Chapter 471
Killing them for Su Ming was like crushing ants.
[Killed First-Turn Bark Demon]
[Killed Second-Turn Horse-Head Demon]
[Killed First-Turn...]
[Obtained Experience Points +1722]
[Obtained Experience Points +4582]
[Obtained...]
Su Ming channeled his sword moves with all his might, not wasting a single second.
In almost just a few seconds, he had slaughtered all the demons on this floor.
He rushed to the next floor without stopping.
Su Ming was like a god of slaughter descending; wherever he passed, sword lights surged like a collapsing mountain.
Those demons died without even leaving a trace behind.
Soon, Su Ming had broken through 90 floors, killing at least several thousand demons!
His level also rose to 67!
Su Ming added all 60 free attribute points he had obtained to Strength.
Now his Strength, the base value, had reached 850 points.
Coupled with the affix buff effect of the [Red Blood Hundred Battles Bracers], his Strength had now successfully broken through the one-thousand mark!
He could be said to kill anyone who stood in his way, even if it were a Buddha.
Su Ming stepped on his sword and ascended to the sky, rushing toward the tower at the very top, his speed as fast as a startled swan.
No great demon had the ability to stop him!
Because the strongest hundreds of Demon Ancestors had already rushed out of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
The demons remaining inside were not powerful.
Finally, Su Ming arrived at the 94th floor!
His level also reached 68, and his base Strength attribute reached 910 points!
The higher the floor, the stronger the demons, and the more experience gained.
The experience gained from killing one demon here was equal to several previous floors combined!
Here, Su Ming was stopped.
He saw a stunningly beautiful woman in red standing in the high tower.
Her gaze was brilliant and deep, with purple-red demonic Qi flickering within.
Her figure was slender, and her eyes were at times gentle and sorrowful, at times charming and moving.
The woman was dressed in red like blood, with some strange patterns adorning her robe.
The moment she saw Su Ming, her eyes went blank for a moment.
"Xuan-lang?" She looked dazed, tears flowing from her eyes.
"Is it you..."
"Xuan-lang!"
She trotted over, her delicate figure exuding a hundred charms.
Su Ming narrowed his eyes and recognized her.
"You are... the daughter of Demon Monarch Zi Tuo, Liu Die'er?" Su Ming asked with a frown.
Hearing Su Ming’s voice, she finally reacted.
It turned out the young man in front of her was not her Xuan-lang.
The two merely had similar eyes.
"It is I." She said, looking up.
"Apologies." Liu Die'er stopped slowly and gave a bitter smile.
"Your eyes are too similar to Xuan-lang’s."
Su Ming and Li Xuan had one major thing in common.
That was that both of them had realized the Heart Sword realm at a very young age!
This resulted in both of their eyes being extremely clear and thorough; they were the eyes of sword cultivators whose hearts were like still water, enough to fascinate thousands of young girls.
Golden light shone brilliantly in Su Ming’s eyes as he scanned the surroundings.
"Your father has already shattered the Demon-Suppressing Tower; why haven't you left?" He asked.
Liu Die'er shook her head, her eyes sorrowful.
"I drove my husband mad, caused the death of my daughter, and caused the deaths of thousands of sword cultivators from the Shushan Sword Sect."
"Now my father has shattered the Demon-Suppressing Tower and returned to the human world; he will stir up a bloody storm, and countless poor people will die without a complete corpse."
"All of this started because of me; how could I have the face to leave this place."
Her eyes were filled with self-reproach, as if she were driven to distraction by a sin weighing more than a thousand pounds.
Although she had inherited Zi Tuo’s Demon Ancestor essence blood and was naturally powerful, she did not crave power and had given up cultivation.
Therefore, she could not resist the refining of the Demon-Suppressing Tower at all; now that a hundred years had passed, she was about to die.
All her demonic power had dissipated, and she was almost turning into a mortal.
"I know what you came here for."
With that, she looked at Su Ming with firm eyes and opened her arms.
"Come, kill me."
Su Ming raised his hand and gripped, and flying swords filled the sky, surrounding her.
Among them were blood swords, blades of killing intent, and swords forged from a thousand souls.
There were over a thousand of them, truly covering the sky.
Su Ming’s gaze was as clear as fire, and he did not act immediately, but asked instead.
"Liu Die'er, how did your daughter die?"
"Didn't you and Li Xuan successfully escape into the tower with her back then?"
Hearing this, Liu Die'er felt even more sorrow rise in her heart.
"My daughter... has already been slaughtered by my father."
Zi Tuo loathed and despised the human race; naturally, it could not tolerate the existence of its daughter’s mixed-blood child with a human in the world.
Hearing this, Su Ming suddenly fixed his gaze on the corpse of a child in the corner.
It had been refined into a remnant by the magic power in the tower, its white bones about to shatter.
Su Ming also felt a sense of shock in his heart.
In fact, he had once thought that Liu Die'er’s daughter, having witnessed her father being heavily injured and her mother almost killed, might have harbored deep resentment and eventually become the BOSS of this world.
Now it seemed there was no miracle; she had failed to become strong.
After all, she was too young and had no time to grow, leaving only the path of being crushed by the Demon Monarch.
Su Ming noticed that Liu Die'er did not say Li Xuan was dead.
Instead, she said he had "gone mad"!
Having endured a hundred swords piercing his body back then, he had actually managed to survive!?
What a terrifying constitution.
"Where is Li Xuan?"
Su Ming was curious.
After so many years, if that sword Dao genius could survive, his power must have already surpassed Senior Xiang Wuhui!
Perhaps he could help deal with Demon Monarch Zi Tuo!
He had fallen into demonic ways back then and slaughtered his fellow disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect because his wife and daughter were harmed, causing him to lose his reason.
Based on his observations, Su Ming thought he might still have a shred of conscience left.
"He... is on the very top floor." Liu Die'er said with a melancholy look.
Hearing this, Su Ming’s eyes sharpened.
The very top floor?!
That was the place where the refining and suppression were the most severe!
End of Chapter
