Chapter 924

Luo Ping could not just sit and wait for death; she suddenly made a move, triggering a secret treasure to shoot a hidden weapon from her fingers, aiming straight at Su Ming's neck.

However, Su Ming shattered it with just one strike.

Immediately, the blade in his hand passed through Wan Wu's light cage and directly sliced across her neck!

Her head and body were suddenly separated.

Boom!!

The next instant, electric current surged and exploded, directly killing her and leaving her corpse charred black.

One-shot kill!

Zhong Zhi, who was on the side, was also covered in electric current, his limbs numb and his hair standing on end.

He suddenly knelt on the ground, unable to resist.

【Executed Level 60 Cultivator】

【Experience Points +3,270,000】

【Thunder-Flow Hidden-Lightning Sword Proficiency +20,389】

【Thunder-Flow Hidden-Lightning Sword Skill Advanced!】

Suddenly, a brand-new thunder-type sword technique flowed into Su Ming's mind.

He checked it.

【Thunder-Lightning Hidden-Light Slash (Top-tier Diamond)】

【Proficiency: 2,000,000/3,000,000】

【Thunder light forms a sword sheath, storing sword Qi deep within; the body turns into electric light and flashes away, capable of destroying strong enemies】

【An instant-cast sword-drawing skill, which can also be used with charge-up to increase power, rushing forward while simultaneously slashing out thunderous sword Qi; the power is terrifying, capable of causing high physical + thunder dual-attribute damage】

Su Ming nodded to himself; this skill was also close to evolving to the Epic level.

Unfortunately, Luo Ping's level was too low; a half-step Venerable was just a fifth-turn cultivator at best, and the experience points for killing her were only 3 million-plus.

Not even a fraction of killing Poison Fang Daoist.

Immediately, Su Ming looked coldly at Zhong Zhi.

His gaze was incomparably calm.

"Don't... don't kill me..." he said in a low voice, his breath weak.

Su Ming looked down from above, pointing his sword at his neck, and only replied with three words.

"Why should I?"

Since ancient times, whenever someone encounters those who strike first to take a life, it is always a fight to the death.

Whether before or after Awakening Day, it has always been like this.

Life is the most precious thing a person has.

Just as he was about to strike the killing blow.

A voice came from afar.

"Brother, don't kill him yet!"

Su Ming looked closely.

Only to see a green-robed youth with a straight blade at his waist turning into a blurry afterimage and flying over!

After arriving, he cupped his fists slightly.

"Brother, I am Tang Yupu, a cultivator of the Slaughter Heaven Sect!"

"This person has a deep blood feud with my sect; he once slaughtered dozens of my junior sisters and brothers." He said with a firm gaze.

"Please leave him for me to deal with!"

This person looked young, with a dignified appearance, and had the demeanor of an upright person.

Seeing him, a hint of memory surged in Su Ming's eyes.

That was the scene from his past life where he and Tang Yupu fought side-by-side against a beast tide, still vivid in his mind.

Although the two were cultivators of opposing sects, the situation was critical at the time, so Tang Yupu had to fight side-by-side with Su Ming to fight for a way out, and the two became acquainted because of this.

At that time, the battle was so tragic that Su Ming almost died several times; fortunately, Tang Yupu's blade technique was formidable, and they held on.

Of course, Su Ming's Slaughter Art had also saved Tang Yupu several times.

The two couldn't be said to have a life-and-death friendship, but they had walked out of a desperate situation together.

As a righteous cultivator, he was absolutely worthy of the name of the righteous path; his heart was as clear as a mirror, and he would definitely achieve great things in the future.

Su Ming couldn't help but sigh.

It was truly fate.

In this life, he was actually talking to him again.

"Brother Tang, long time no see, still as dashing as ever."

Su Ming said with a calm smile, as if he had seen an old friend.

In their past life, the two had survived together in the forest, avoiding the beast tide, and had also talked a lot.

Su Ming remembered the sentence Tang Yupu said before parting most deeply.

"Brother Su, although you are an evil-path cultivator, you are not evil in character; I have learned that."

"From now on, when I kill evil cultivators, I will definitely polish my eyes and observe carefully."

It was just that after that, Su Ming had never come to the Shushan dungeon again and had never seen Tang Yupu again.

Hearing Su Ming's words, Tang Yupu's expression tightened slightly, and he was somewhat hesitant.

"Fellow Daoist, have you seen me before?" He was confused and recalled, but he seemed not to know Su Ming at all.

"Naturally, who hasn't heard of the name of the Slaughter Heaven Sect's Holy Son?" Su Ming explained casually.

Tang Yupu nodded and smiled gently.

"Hehe, just an empty name."

"Brother, of course I won't make a request with empty words."

After speaking, he took off the blade at his waist and handed it to Su Ming.

"This is my personal blade, named Lonely Cry."

"It was a gift from my sect master; it cuts iron like mud."

"As long as you give Zhong Zhi to me to deal with, this blade will be yours."

He said sincerely.

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Ming's eyes were slightly surprised.

In his impression, Tang Yupu loved his blade like his life and would never easily give it to others.

"Are you really going to give the blade to me?" Su Ming asked with a frown.

Tang Yupu nodded.

"The blade is important, but some things are more important than the blade."

This was enough to show how important this Zhong Zhi was to his Slaughter Heaven Sect!

After all, Zhong Zhi was also the strongest expert of the young generation in the Blood Fiend Sect.

Exchanging it with this personal blade was actually reasonable.