Chapter 457

"Too sharp-edged!"

He stared at Su Ming, his eyes changing, his expression complex.

"Regardless of pronunciation or writing, it is a name extremely suitable for a swordsman!"

"It sounds much better than Xiang Wuhui!"

He laughed three times, his voice hoarse but extremely heroic.

Afterward, his fingers trembled as he formed a seal, as if he were calculating something; the surrounding spiritual energy also changed, rotated, and danced along with his fingers.

Finally, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered into an extremely complex array diagram, floating in mid-air, with little spiritual talismans rotating within it.

Su Ming, as well as Yan Ze, Ji Yao, and the others behind him, saw this scene, their eyes shocked.

Half-Saint... worthy of being a Half-Saint.

A casual skill could possess such power.

Xiang Wuhui faced the array diagram, looked at it intently, and suddenly seemed to have a sudden realization; he retracted his calculation method and nodded.

"So that's how it is."

He grinned, making people feel very close.

This sword-path Half-Saint had extraordinary strength, but he never had any airs.

"Kid, you can see a lot of things from a person's name."

"After a calculation by this old man, I already know the sword path most suitable for you."

"That is... Kill!"

Su Ming’s heart shook.

This calculation was... too accurate, wasn't it?

He was a God of Slaughter; it was almost calculated out.

If Xiang Wuhui’s cultivation were a little deeper, would it have been calculated that he was a visitor from outside the sky and not a cultivator of this world?

The various methods of the Profound Heaven Sword Sect were truly too profound; they even had techniques for calculating heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Su Ming’s forehead.

But on the surface, he was still calm and composed.

"Cough, your calculation is indeed not wrong; I have indeed killed my way here along the way."

"Resources in this world are limited; if it weren't for this, I couldn't have risen from the bottom," Su Ming said seriously.

Xiang Wuhui nodded and smiled lightly.

"Heh, good."

"The sword path is originally the path that pays the most attention to slaughter; you are naturally suitable for walking the path of slaughter, and adding your sword path talent."

"Tsk tsk..."

"It's not impossible for your future achievements on the sword path to surpass my senior brother!" A boundless expectation emerged in his eyes.

He restrained his smile and said with a serious expression.

"Kid, this old man is going to teach you sword arts!"

Xiang Wuhui’s personality was arbitrary; these words gave Su Ming no chance to refuse, which could be called domineering.

His words were not a question, but an announcement.

Su Ming heard this and felt somewhat excited inwardly.

This was exactly what he wanted!

With the guidance of this senior, his Nine Swords of Dugu seal might be able to be broken!

"Then thank you, Senior!"

Su Ming knew the etiquette of this world and was about to kneel to apprentice.

But Xiang Wuhui grabbed him with one hand.

"Kid, look up," Xiang Wuhui said sternly.

Su Ming looked in the direction of his gaze.

He saw an iron chain on the highest floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower suddenly snap, falling to the ground with a dull sound of metal hitting the ground.

And it wasn't just this one that broke!

Thousands of iron chain seals had already snapped in half!

Moreover, many of the talisman papers on the high tower had faded and were stained with blood, their effectiveness greatly weakened.

"In less than a month, the Demon-Suppressing Tower will collapse, and all the suppressed demonic beasts will rush out and wreak havoc on the human world."

Cold light flowed in Xiang Wuhui’s eyes.

He had long known that the Demon-Suppressing Tower was about to be destroyed, which was why he had been so anxious to drive Su Ming’s group away earlier.

Because when the time came, he wanted to slaughter those escaping demonic beasts alone, bearing all the karma of the mountain himself.

"Did you see?"

"The Demon-Suppressing Tower is about to collapse, and you're still doing these useless rituals with this old man?"

"This old man is not some pedantic person," he snorted coldly.

For Xiang Wuhui, time was more important than anything else now!

"Besides, this old man hasn't said you are my disciple; I'm just teaching you sword arts!"

Immediately, he grabbed Su Ming’s arm and turned into a stream of light, flying toward the martial arts arena.

Leaving Yan Ze, Ji Yao, and the others behind, all looking shocked.

"Senior, are you not guarding the tower anymore?" Ni Shuang shouted.

Xiang Wuhui smiled freely, his voice echoing through the nine heavens.

"Hahaha, you guys guard it for this old man for a while."

"Finding a disciple in old age makes the heart carefree; how can I be distracted to guard the demon nest."

"Don't worry, this broken tower won't break for now."

"This old man said it would collapse in a month, so it will be a month."

"In the ruins of the Scripture Pavilion, although the sword arts have all been destroyed, there are still some miscellaneous techniques that might be suitable for you; go practice them if you want."

"Now that the elders are all dead, there are no such complex rules; you can learn as much as you want."

After speaking, Xiang Wuhui disappeared near the Demon-Suppressing Tower with Su Ming.

"Half-Saint teaching the sword," Yan Ze stared at the sword mark remnants in the sky, his expression shocked.

"Su Ming is about to ascend to the sky in one step..."

"This old Sword Venerable’s strength is far stronger than my Sect Master master..." Ni Shuang murmured.

There are also gaps between Half-Saints.

She could feel that even if the Sect Masters of the ten righteous sects acted together now, they might not be the opponents of this Wine Sword Venerable senior...

Looking at Su Ming’s departing back, Ni Shuang was thoughtful.

"Yan Ze, I suddenly remembered something," she said suddenly.

"These two years, under the instruction of the Sect Master, I have been training in various places."

"In a secret realm, I accidentally met a job-changer from the Zhang family... his name is Zhang Guliu."

As soon as these three words were spoken, everyone was shocked beyond measure.

Zhang Guliu!

The one who replaced Zhang Tang as the strongest young generation expert of the Zhang family!

He had actually also come to this dungeon!

"I hadn't seen him before, but he was wearing the Zhang family’s clothes, and there was an ancient symbol on his chest, so I recognized him."

"Su Ming told me that that is the family crest of your mortal enemy, the Zhang family."

"He has extraordinary strength, swept through all the cultivators, and seized the top secret treasure of that secret realm," Ni Shuang said, telling everything she saw.

Yan Ze’s expression was solemn as he said in a low voice.

"Don't be too worried; it should just be a coincidence that he came to the same dungeon."

"Our top priority now is to continue to become stronger."

Ji Yao nodded and said: "That's right, our concealment is airtight, so we shouldn't worry about this."

"Yunqing, let's hurry to the Scripture Pavilion the senior mentioned and search for technique manuals."

"Mm, Su Ming has his opportunities, so naturally we can't fall behind," Jiang Yunqing clenched her fists and nodded.