Chapter 490

Even Elder Qing couldn't have stopped the activation of this equipment!

And Su Ming... could.

Moreover, he could snatch his equipment in an instant; this speed was simply beyond the limit of his imagination!

Zhang Tang retreated step by step, his body trembling, his hands stuck into his hair, and he cried out miserably:

"No... impossible, impossible..."

This time, he was finally completely desperate.

He looked around, wanting to find someone to save him.

However, there was only the moonlight and the pitch-black steel-wood forest in the surroundings.

Su Ming's face was cold, his fingers curled slightly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

Several Blades of Fighting Spirit burning with fighting-spirit flames condensed and emerged.

The next instant.

Swish!

Pfft!

All the sword blades pierced into Zhang Tang's body.

Chest, back, thighs, shoulders, arms.

Nowhere was spared!

Even though he was a fourth-turn expert with a strong physique, he couldn't resist under Su Ming's sword blades.

His skin was like jelly, easily sliced open.

Even his bones were pierced through by the sword blade.

For a moment, Zhang Tang felt the intense pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart, and his whole person let out a shrill scream.

At this moment, his soul was flickering.

"Ah!!!!"

His scream was already hoarse, his eyes filled with tears.

"Su... Su Ming, spare me, I will give you countless treasures!"

"I will give you one hundred million... oh no, ten billion, one hundred billion Arrival Coins!"

"Don't kill me!"

He said tremblingly.

Zhang Tang finally begged for mercy; his actions were humble to the extreme.

Upon hearing this, Su Ming laughed loudly.

"Hmph..."

"Haha..."

"Hahahahahaha!!"

Su Ming laughed maniacally, laughing until tears came out.

"Zhang Tang, oh Zhang Tang, if you hadn't provoked me in the first place, how could there be today?"

"When you sent people to kill me, did you ever think there would be today?"

"When you let Ren Xiaoman seduce me, wanting to take everything I had in the future, did you ever think of today!?"

In his past life, it was only after Su Ming was betrayed by Zhang Tang that he finally figured everything out.

The people who died in his past life were definitely not just him; his comrades and friends around him had likely died in the hands of Zhang Tang and the Zhang family in countless numbers!

The anger and killing intent in Su Ming's voice grew more and more terrifying, almost making Zhang Tang unable to breathe.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tang felt cold to his bones.

Su Ming actually already knew that Ren Xiaoman was instigated by him.

In that case, Ren Xiaoman had also died under his sword!

On the day of Awakening, he had lost contact with Ren Xiaoman.

That day... Su Ming had already killed people!?

This guy, hidden so deeply...

Thinking of this, Zhang Tang felt pain to his soul, both in his heart and body.

Su Ming, oh Su Ming... how could he be so smart.

He had seen through every step of his...

So it turned out that in his eyes, his schemes were like those of a transparent person, and his strength was like that of an infant, being firmly manipulated!

He was almost as if he could predict the future.

He had completely lost!

In Zhang Tang's eyes, endless hatred and resentment surged, along with unwillingness.

"Su!!!"

"Ming!!"

"I want to kill you, I want to kill you!!" he roared, lying on the ground and thrashing wildly, scattering blood everywhere.

Su Ming's expression remained calm as he asked:

"What are your last words?"

Zhang Tang was like a madman, his eyes full of extreme hatred and resentment, like an evil ghost.

He stared fixedly at Su Ming, still cursing and roaring in his mouth.

"I want you to die! I want you to die!"

Su Ming smiled indifferently.

"Good, 'I want you to die'—that will be your last words."

"I will tell your father."

Having said that, Su Ming stabbed down with his sword.

Pfft!

The Frost-Flame Death-Scar Broken Sword directly penetrated Zhang Tang's eye.

The dual damage of raging fire and cold frost instantly executed Zhang Tang.

He had completely lost all vital activity, lying on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.

A generation of Zhang family Young Master had died here completely.

Until his death, his face still held endless anger, malice, and unwillingness.

At this moment, in the Zhang family ancestral shrine.

An old man was sweeping fallen leaves here.

Suddenly, in the golden wall cabinet, a soul lamp shattered immediately.

The lamp going out meant the person was dead.

The old man thought he had seen wrong.

He stepped forward.

He was so shocked that his jaw couldn't close, and the broom in his hand fell to the ground.

"This... how is this possible?!"

He discovered that the person who died was actually Young Master Zhang Tang.

The eldest son of the family head!

He had epic-grade life-saving equipment, and two pieces at that!

Even a fifth-turn, or even a sixth-turn, might not necessarily be able to kill him.

Moreover, he had two fifth-turn powerhouses protecting him by his side.

This was a huge disaster...

The old man couldn't have dreamed that Zhang Tang was arrogant enough to send away one of his fifth-turn guards.

Otherwise, Su Ming might not have been able to take him down.

The old man immediately crushed a token in his hand.

He was the keeper of the ancestral shrine; as long as something happened here, he could immediately call the various elders and the family head to rush over. ===== CHAPTER 492 =====