Chapter 888

His eyes were icy, killing intent flashing in his aged gaze, as he spoke.

As he spoke, he performed hand seals to channel his cultivation art, healing the sword wounds all over his body.

But he was shocked to find that there was a deadly poison in these sword wounds!

It was the deadly poison BUFF brought by the Shadow Poison Monarch Sword, making his wounds difficult to heal.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, forcing out blood to spray out, expelling the poisonous blood to reduce some of the toxicity, and then channeling his cultivation art to heal the wounds.

Hearing this, sharp light surged in Su Ming's eyes.

"Listening to you say that, sword cultivators seem to be very rare?" he said coldly.

Su Ming's profession in his past life was Assassin, and having come to this Shushan dungeon to train, he had never heard of sword cultivators, so he was somewhat curious.

The First Elder frowned slightly, his voice sharp.

"Rare?"

"Hmph, they don't exist at all!"

"A hundred years ago, the Shushan Sword Sect suddenly hid from the world and vanished from the human realm. From then on, no sect could protect your human race."

"Since then, our demon race has begun to ravage the world!"

"Sword cultivators have long since gone extinct, and sword cultivation arts have long since vanished."

"I didn't expect to see a sword cultivator again today..."

Having said that, he looked at Su Ming with some curiosity in his eyes.

"Where did you get the extinct sword cultivation arts?"

"Having already cultivated to Sword Venerable, how can you not know the history of our world!"

"Are you really a person of our world?"

"Or... are you a visitor from beyond the heavens?"

First Elder Cui Bao narrowed his eyes, pressing him with questions.

A hint of hostility surged on his protruding face.

He still remembered that before he had cultivated into human form, he had heard companions say that sometimes, people from other worlds would come here to train and then leave.

Such people were called visitors from beyond the heavens by cultivators.

"Who I am is not important," Su Ming shook his head and said.

"You only need to know that you have slaughtered countless human cultivators and deserve to die," Su Ming said with ruthless eyes.

The cultivators of this dungeon world were, strictly speaking, also humans, living beings just like himself, only born in different worlds.

These three demon elders had harmed so many people; since he had the strength and was also driven by profit, he must exterminate them and remove this great scourge!

Su Ming's voice was flat, but it was filled with oppressive force.

The First Elder gave a cold laugh.

"Hehe, my entire sect's disciples are surrounding your friends, which is many against few."

"You are now also alone and entangled by me and the Sect Master living puppet, and you will also die later."

"You don't really think that being able to contend with the living puppet means you can win this battle, do you."

Although Su Ming's strength far exceeded his expectations, causing him to lose his composure earlier.

But now, thinking about it carefully, he still felt he had the victory in his grasp.

After all, there was still the sect-protecting array to suppress the opponent's attributes!

"Is that so..." Su Ming's mouth curled slightly.

"Then watch this sword move carefully."

Having said that, he gripped the Extreme Yang Death-Scar broken sword and stepped out.

This step was like a swimming dragon!

A series of afterimages trailed behind Su Ming, and his entire body turned into a blurry phantom, like a human-shaped sword light, sweeping over!

Even if it's your territory and my attributes are suppressed by your array, so what?

My attributes were already far beyond ordinary Venerables, and even after being suppressed, they are still higher than yours!

The First Elder's leopard-like eyes locked onto Su Ming, but he found he couldn't see him clearly!

But he didn't panic either.

Cui Bao quickly performed hand seals, letting the living puppet and himself attack simultaneously to kill this young Sword Venerable!

He didn't believe that he, a Nascent Soul Venerable, plus a Venerable living puppet, couldn't take down such a small human!?

The living puppet had a hideous expression, slapping a palm out, the palm wind wild, slapping several disciples into blood foam and broken flesh, and the hall walls shattered, which could be called an indiscriminate attack.

Cui Bao's arms became beast-like, drawing several brilliant sharp claw marks in mid-air, cutting through space and moving horizontally, wanting to split Su Ming to death.

However, neither of these two moves hit Su Ming!

His body seemed to become transparent in this instant, passing directly through; this was the untargetability of 【Hidden God Step】!

After Su Ming reached the half-step Venerable realm, his agility attribute reached over 1500, and the spirit power consumption for activating Hidden God Step was already acceptable!

Nowadays, he could use this move in battle without exhausting his spirit power!

The skill Hidden God Step was originally boosted by the agility attribute.

The higher the agility, the less spirit power consumed, and the faster the speed!

If it was just activated for an instant, the consumption was completely within Su Ming's acceptable range!

Su Ming stepped forward and came before the living puppet and the First Elder.

He was surrounded by flying swords, flowing with electric light, incomparably brilliant!

"Hmph, even if you can dodge this blow, so what? I still have a backup plan!"

"No matter how many swords you have, as long as you die, you can't hurt me!"

The First Elder sneered, and then his head trembled violently, turning into his original leopard head, as huge as an ox, looking hideous!

His leopard fangs were terrifying, and he opened his blood-red mouth, biting toward Su Ming's head.

But the next instant, he was dumbfounded.

Because this was just an afterimage.

Su Ming appeared behind him in an instant.

Afterward, he flicked his wrist holding the sword.

He manifested seven sword Qi clones, like residual ink, surrounding the First Elder and the living puppet, and seven swords slashed down!