Chapter 833

Gan Gan Xiushou, the Saint-Slaying Arrow Venerable, fired 109 light-filament arrows, all of which dealt Saint-attribute magic damage.

Both of their skills counted as magic attacks, which Su Ming could ignore entirely using this curse affix!

The only one who was rather tricky was Zhuo Mo, the Evil-Art Sword Venerable!

His class skills meant that the sword strike he unleashed dealt both physical and magic attribute damage.

This meant that the Moonflower Sword Array curse could not ignore it one hundred percent!

However, the Moonflower Sword Array could negate half of the magic damage, and as for the remaining physical damage, Su Ming could still withstand a bit of it, even at the cost of being heavily wounded!

He bit off a large piece of the Orange Blood Heart in advance, allowing the healing power to brew within his body.

Subsequently, pitch-black traces of magic erosion began to appear on Su Ming's skin, already spreading to his face.

This was the curse effect of releasing this skill, and it had already reached its limit.

If he held on for a few more seconds, Su Ming would be dead for sure.

"It's time," he said in a low voice, his gaze sharp and flashing with endless brilliance.

The next instant, he exhausted his final strength to trigger a subtle move.

All the flying swords gathered together, completely converging those three killing moves toward the center.

In an instant, the skill fluctuations completely submerged Su Ming.

"No!!" Ji Yao saw this scene and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

She loved Su Ming deeply, even willing to give her life for him.

At this moment, seeing Su Ming buried in the killing moves of Venerable-tier experts with her own eyes, how could she accept this fact?

Her two canine teeth became sharp, and a bloodthirsty killing intent unique to vampires instantly flashed in her eyes. She lunged forward, darting across the battlefield to bite and kill the warriors of the Xuanjing Guild.

Although she was a mage, under the bonus of her vampire bloodline, her close-quarters combat was actually not weak either.

After her mind was dominated by rage, her summons also became more powerful, growing stronger along with their master's emotional fluctuations, and subsequently slaughtering madly.

Seeing this scene, Ni Shuang also felt sorrow rise from her heart.

She wanted to help, but had no way to intervene; the speed of the Sixth-Turn skills was too fast, and only Su Ming could react to them.

She looked at Ji Yao, and a hint of shock emerged in her eyes—this girl who looked so gentle actually had such a bloodthirsty and brutal side!

She condensed blades of ice to linger around Ji Yao, protecting her.

She must protect the person Su Ming loved!

Back then, she hadn't been able to protect her father and mother.

This time, she would absolutely not repeat the same mistake.

"Su Ming... you must still be alive, right? You can resolve this crisis!"

"Just like every dangerous situation we've encountered..." she said with her head lowered, her eye sockets reddening.

Boom, boom, boom!!

A loud noise erupted, as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was splitting.

The clouds in the sky shattered, and a torrential rain began to fall.

A huge pit appeared on the ground, with cracks spreading for hundreds of meters around.

Jiang Jiang Tianchi, Fang Fang Mifeng, Zai Da, and Wan Tie were all furious to the point of their eyes splitting when they saw this move.

"Kid!!" Jiang Jiang Tianchi's eyes trembled.

As a Sixth-Turn Venerable, he hadn't been able to protect a junior, and instead had to be protected by one!?

What kind of utter humiliation was this?

Guilt and self-reproach surged in his heart simultaneously.

The shapeshifter Wan Wu looked at this scene, feeling only a tremor in his heart.

As a servant, he could sense it.

His master... had suffered unprecedentedly heavy injuries.

In a place within the sword array unknown to others.

Su Ming, however, had an excited expression!

"The Moonflower Sword Array's curse affix really can ignore Sixth-Turn magic!"

"Except for Zhuo Mo's physical damage, the other two, even as Venerables, cannot hurt me!"

"Hahaha!!" Subsequently, he revealed a somewhat crazed smile.

He was heavily wounded, with a sword wound piercing through his chest, his flesh and blood a mess!

But even so, he... had not died; he was still alive!

In the instant just before.

He had guided the three Venerables' killing moves to collide and disintegrate each other, mutually negating some of their power!

Subsequently, he triggered a move of Yin-Yang Sword Qi to forcibly counter the last remaining evil-art sword qi from Zhuo Mo.

This evil-art sword qi had already been greatly diminished in power from colliding with the other two moves.

Therefore, Su Ming had also barely managed to withstand it!

Puchi!

Su Ming was only Fifth-Turn, after all; he hadn't been able to completely neutralize this sword strike and was still sent flying backward, his chest pierced through by the physical damage.

He landed in front of Jiang Jiang Tianchi, in front of everyone from Black Kill!

Su Ming was covered in blood, his chest pierced through by the dark sword qi.

Yet... he still hadn't fallen.

He stood tall, flying swords lingering around his body.

He had done it.

Alone, he had blocked the killing moves of three Venerables.

Moreover, with the Orange Blood Heart flesh he had consumed beforehand, paired with his A-grade bloodline, the dual Healing Saint Blood took effect simultaneously, and Su Ming's HP instantly recovered, his injuries healing by more than half.

He looked heroic and spirited, his black robe tattered, holding the Extreme Yang Death Scar broken sword in one hand, appearing like a Sword Demon, his face devoid of even a trace of fear from having survived a disaster.

Instead, there was only cold, ruthless battle intent.

As if, just a moment ago, he had only done a trivial little thing!

This scene completely left everyone present dumbfounded.

Even the four Sixth-Turn Venerables present couldn't help but be stunned.

Jiang Jiang Tianchi, Gan Gan Xiushou, Zhuo Mo, and Guo Xin were all moved, and for a moment, they actually stopped attacking in unison.

The oldest and most composed Venerable, Gan Gan Xiushou, couldn't help but let out a soul-searching question at this moment.

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

The full-force killing moves of three Venerables.

No one present could resist them alone.

Even as strong as Jiang Jiang Tianchi and Gan Gan Xiushou were, they wouldn't dare claim they could survive a direct hit.

Yet Su Ming, a junior, had done it!

This was no longer a question of whether he was a genius; this was defying the heavens!

Ji Yao and Ni Shuang were stunned for a moment, then also wore expressions of joy.

Jiang Jiang Yunqing saw this scene and let out a sigh of relief.

She hurriedly triggered her skills with even greater effort, providing buff effects for Su Ming to aid him in the great battle.

Yan Ze clenched his fists.

"Su Ming, I knew it."

"You wouldn't die so easily!"

Shen Shen Yixi in white robes, stained with blood, charged into the enemy ranks.

He held a wooden ruler, talismans flickering around his body, his eyes flashing with shock.

"Su Ming... what realm are you at now..."

"I seem to be falling further and further behind..." he thought to himself, his expression complex.

He had thought that by working hard to reach the Fifth-Turn, he had caught up to, or even surpassed, the other party.

Now it seemed he was still far off.

Guo Xin stood suspended in the air, frowning as he asked.

"Moon-Slaying Swordsman, could it be that you just gathered our three killing moves together, let the skills collide, and mutually unloaded the force to survive?"

"Not bad!" Su Ming sneered.