Chapter 839

Zai Da drives blood needles to shoot out.

Fang Mifeng in the distance also sets up his heavy sniper rifle, driving a move of energy-condensing shooting to converge and help.

At this moment, the Fifth-Turns on the Heisha side have no time to tangle with the various Fifth-Turns of Xuanjing.

Because the killing moves of the three Venerables are already strong enough to slaughter everyone in Heisha and dominate the outcome of the war.

So, they must intercept with full force!

Now only Yan Ze, Ni Shuang, Jiang Yunqing, Ji Yao, and a few others from the Night Watchman Guild are left, forcibly fighting fewer against more, battling the various Fifth-Turns of Xuanjing to prevent them from slaughtering the Fourth-Turns and Third-Turns of Heisha.

Su Ming looks at the various Heisha Fifth-Turn veterans beside him, his gaze sharp.

Even if all the Fifth-Turns come to help, it's useless!

The offensive of the three Venerables is too invincible; before they even formally clashed, Su Ming knew that this time they still couldn't resist.

The gap between the Sixth-Turn and the Fifth-Turn cannot be made up by numbers!

Just then, a low, aged murmur comes from behind Su Ming.

"Benefactor, I have come to help you."

This voice comes from the firmament, turning into thunderous sounds, rumbling and echoing like a god descending to earth.

With the echoes rolling, people cannot help but look up.

Only to see clouds gathering across the sky!

Immediately, those pitch-black clouds turn into an abyss-like storm, within which ice, wind, rain, and thunder twist into a mad dragon, falling from the sky!

The scale of the momentum is like a natural storm in a C-grade dungeon, capable of grinding even Fifth-Turns to death within it.

An old man transforms into a phoenix and drifts over.

He is in a blue robe, his gray-white hair fluttering wildly in the wind.

He stands side-by-side with Su Ming and Jiang Tianchi, resisting the killing moves of the three Venerables.

Seeing this old man, Su Ming's gaze flickers slightly.

Meng Qingtian!

"Old Meng... you've come." Su Ming is somewhat shocked in his heart.

He actually arrived so quickly!

What he signed with him was only an alliance contract, not a servant contract.

So he did not need to absolutely obey his orders.

Even if he wanted to come, he could have traveled slowly.

In a battle of this scale, for Old Meng to come and help is almost a nine-out-of-ten death situation, yet he still chose to arrive at the fastest speed.

This is not the effect of the contract, but Meng Qingtian's original heart!

Meng Qingtian nods, while simultaneously driving his storm skill with both hands at full force.

"Upon receiving the letter, I knew the situation was urgent, so I rushed over immediately!"

Su Ming takes a look.

Meng Qingtian now actually has the cultivation of a half-step Sixth-Turn!

Only one step away, he can formally rank among the Sixth-Turn and become a Storm Venerable!

The moment Su Ming liberated him, he gained freedom and put leveling up in the first place.

After leaving the Zhang family, he indeed, as he said, practiced leveling with all his might, and his level soared.

For so many years, under the pressure of the Zhang family's soul-gu, Meng Qingtian had always regarded assisting and protecting the young master Zhang Tang as the most important task in his life, thus neglecting his own realm cultivation.

However, after decades passed, although Meng Qingtian's realm had not improved, his foundation had long been solidified like refined gold.

With decades of accumulation, once his mind was liberated, his level could soar!

Seeing this scene, the entire scene is shocked.

Yan Ze and Shen Yixi, the two most composed people, have their gazes slightly condensed at this moment.

"A half-step Sixth-Turn great power... actually calls Su Ming benefactor?" Yan Ze finds it hard to believe.

Moreover, Meng Qingtian's look at Su Ming is extremely respectful.

"Is that storm across the sky his skill?"

"So strong!" People exclaim.

At this moment, whether it is the people of the Xuanjing Guild or the people of Heisha, everyone holds their breath.

The Storm Lord's skills are mainly large-scale attacks, so the momentum is naturally grand.

The momentum of his Fifth-Turn skills can compare to the Sixth-Turn.

So, it bluffed everyone!

Everyone present can tell that Meng Qingtian is at least a half-step Sixth-Turn expert, and many low-realm people even mistakenly think Meng Qingtian is a true Sixth-Turn Venerable!

Because of his class characteristics, Meng Qingtian's skill momentum is grand and comparable to the Sixth-Turn.

But the power is naturally not comparable.

Jiang Tianchi's gaze flickers slightly, and then he smiles.

With blood on the corner of his mouth, his laughter is open.

"Hahaha..."

"It seems there are still variables in today's battle!"

With a half-step Sixth-Turn coming to help, plus Jiang Tianchi, a strong expert among Venerables, they can really barely resist for a while!

Instead of being completely crushed like just now.

Guo Xin is extremely calm and smiles contemptuously.

"Heh, I wondered what it was."

"So it's a half-step Sixth-Turn; strictly speaking, an ant still counted within the Fifth-Turn range."

Zhuo Mo also says indifferently: "With the three of us Venerables joining forces, even if another true Sixth-Turn came, we could still defeat them."

"And now, all you've brought is a half-step Sixth-Turn; the outcome will still not change."

"Die!!"

Everyone exerts their strength in unison.

The skills of both sides collide, and in an instant, pale brilliance mixed with blood rises to the sky, turf flies everywhere, and space vibrates.

Over ten Fifth-Turns, one Sixth-Turn, and one half-step Sixth-Turn, all together, clash against the killing moves of the three Venerables.

This large-scale battle is simply too terrifying.

This small D-grade dungeon can barely carry it; space is almost about to shatter, with cracks spreading everywhere.

The originally noisy shouting and killing sounds disappear instantly.

When all the momentum settles, dust fills the air.

Heisha has suffered heavy casualties!

Let alone Heisha, even the people on the Xuanjing side have a large group shaken to death because of the leaked fluctuations.

Su Ming stands up, covered in blood.

His health points have dropped to only 35%.

But fortunately, he survived!