Chapter 291: The feeling of this blade, ablaze with fire and limitless endurance

Hehehe……

Little bro, don't be so fierce……

Suddenly, a cloying, stringy voice like a venomous snake spitting its tongue pierced the eardrum.

【Lace Lady】!

This seductress, with the upper body of a peerless beauty and the lower body of a hideous poisonous spider, took advantage of the chaos to creep up behind Su Ming.

Her face was tear-streaked like pear blossoms in rain, yet her gaze was so seductive it could drip water.

Enough to trigger any male creature's most primal protective instinct.

As long as you don't kill me, I'll do any position……

Pfft!

So much nonsense.

A big hand, like grabbing a basketball, brutally clamped onto her flower-like face.

You're quite flashy.

Su Ming tilted his head, peering through his fingers at that face twisted with terror.

I wonder if the inside is black too when cut open?

No pity for fragrance and jade at all.

Not even a hint of hesitation.

Boom!

He exerted force with his arm, pressing her head down and slamming it hard onto the ground!

Pfft——!

Then, a stab pierced through!

Chilling to the core!

This level of allure?

To him, it's even less appealing than a pack of spicy sticks!

Ah——!!!

The shrill scream cut off as soon as it began.

It turned into a gurgling, bubbling sound of blood.

Su Ming drew his blade, not even glancing at the puddle of mush.

His gaze instantly flicked to the shadows on the right.

There, the Hundred-Eyed Ghost stared fixedly at him.

Hundreds of eyeballs all over its body swiveled in unison, emitting a nauseating cursed glow.

Attempting to control!

Attempting Mental Pollution!

You wanna see too?

Su Ming's mouth split into a grin, flashing white teeth, as his figure surged forward again!

Then I'll let you see your fill!

Plop! Plop!

Blade light like lightning, detonating them one by one!

Juice sprayed everywhere, like stepping on a field of exploding piss-soaked meatballs!

Just a few short minutes.

The legendary famed Black Feather Seven, the Four Heavenly Kings of Great River Mountain, and the Capital's Three Great Seductresses.

Wiped out!

The only one still standing in the arena was Su Ming.

And in his Dimensional Warehouse……

Ding ding dong, several more shiny items appeared!

All spoils of war!

Stocking up feels great!

Dead silence.

Midair.

The Three Great Monsters who had been watching the show exchanged a glance, and the amusement in their eyes vanished completely.

This human kid……

Freaky!

Although they are now projections, limited by the Rules, their strength is reduced.

Many ultimate moves can't be unleashed.

But even so, this kid's performance is way over the top!

That elite squad just now, even against ordinary Epic or even Quasi-Legendary forces, would basically roll over them.

So what happened?

Was he chopped up like vegetables by this kid?!

Especially that Ghost Cutter blade.

It's not that expensive, so how did it become so powerful?!

I don't get it!

Inside the global paid livestream room.

The offensive and defensive situation instantly reversed.

The Sakura Country section's barrage was a chorus of wails, as if they had lost their father, like mourning their parents.

In contrast, the Dragon Country section's brothers were all celebrating New Year, emotions running high!

"Hahaha! 【Pure】 God is awesome! This move, I want to follow the network cable over and pinch two eggs of those little Japanese!"

"Kun-san, aren't your elites awesome? How did they all get smashed to pieces?"

"I get it now! The reason 【Pure】 God has so many props is entirely thanks to this killer move of killing and looting!"

"A lone brave hero, with one sword, steps into the dragon's pool and tiger's den, calm and composed, viewing myriad enemy forces as nothing!"

"You think too highly of them; that so-called dragon's pool and tiger's den is just a bunch of stinking fish and rotten shrimp!"

"Hah..."

At the center of the ruins, Su Ming exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

Even his breath reeked strongly of blood!

Beside him, that Eight-foot Qiong Pendant...

Now it has turned red to purple, extremely eerie!

As long as the blood energy inside this pendant doesn't run out, he can maintain his sanity while transforming into a killing machine!

This feeling of every blade blazing with fire, endless endurance...

Damn, it's so exhilarating!

Su Ming slowly raised his head.

His reddish gaze pierced the void, locking firmly onto the Da Tian Gou in midair, whose face was dark as iron.

He raised the blade tip that was still dripping blood.

He pointed from afar.

Arrogant to the extreme!

"The appetizer is cleared, a bit stuck in the teeth."

"Hey, that long-feathered bird-person above."

"Who's up next to the table?"

"Will you come first to seek death, or let that Shuten Douji, a drunkard fool?"

"Don't look!"

Shuten Douji spoke first, forcibly withdrawing his gaze fixed on the scattered flesh.

On that crimson ghostly face, muscles twitched wildly, his heart practically dripping blood.

These are all his underlings!

Although it's just a projection, being sliced so crisply like that—doesn't that seem a bit too disrespectful?

Shuten Douji turned his head to look at the Yu Zao Qian and Da Tian Gou in midair, his tone grim.

"You've also seen this kid's wickedness."

"Let's go together!"

Admitted.

This peerless king of a hundred ghosts.

In effect, he admitted that fighting alone might get him counter-killed!

In midair.

Yu Zao Qian narrowed his fox eyes, the folding fan in his hand closing, killing intent intense.

"Do you still need to say that?"

Da Tian Gou was even more straightforward: a shake of his wings compressed the raging wind in his palms into two pitch-black storm balls like ink.

Tacit understanding achieved.

No need for any extra nonsense.

Directly gang up!

"Die!!!"

Boom——!

Three top-tier great demons attacked simultaneously, their pressure like a collapsing mountain and tsunami!

Shuten Douji charged head-on, his massive ghost hand wrapped in purple flames, sealing the center, force so great bricks flew!

Yu Zao Qian's rear transformed, nine tails instantly becoming nine ferocious yokai foxes, blocking left and right wings, mirages layered!

Da Tian Gou, wielding a destructive storm, blocked the sky and retreat, suppressing airspace!

Heavenly net, earthly trap!

The true Three Emperors all appear, a deadly situation!

We must kill this kid!

Global paid livestream room.

The picture shook wildly, the signal sources screaming, all snowflakes.

Sakura Country section, the barrage surged again.

This time it should work, right?

"Go die! This is the fate of angering our great Sakura!"

"The Three Emperors all out! This lineup, those Dragon Country folks died as they deserved!"

"Despicable? This is tactics! Winner takes all!"

In the Dragon Country sector, the audience were no longer filled with the previous despair.

Likewise the atmosphere surged, the barrage flew across the screen.

「Damn him, 【Pure】God rush! 」

「You damn Japanese really have no shame, hitting the young and bringing in the old, and now you're ganging up? 」

「Trash is always trash! 」

「Don't be afraid! I have a feeling, the 【Pure】God is about to pull another stunt! 」

「Three against one? 」

「Hah, that's all you amount to. 」

Faced with this heaven‑shattering, earth‑destroying encirclement, Su Ming not only did not retreat,

Instead, he laughed.

He laughed with extreme arrogance.

He did not dodge.

Instead, he charged straight into the most violent front of the 【Shuten Douji】, launching a reverse assault!

「Courting death! 」

【Shuten Douji】 was overjoyed.

「A head‑on clash? 」

In terms of strength, he is the top of this Huangquan!

With those two assisting on the side, isn't it easy to take down this arrogant kid?

But just as the two were about to collide, the 【Shuten Douji】's fist wind had already messed up Su Ming's hair.

In Su Ming's hand, something suddenly appeared.

It was neither a blade nor a sword.

But a wrinkled yellow paper covered with strange red demonic talismans.

Su Ming flicked his wrist, the movement as fast as lightning.

Smack!

The yellow talisman stuck precisely onto the 【Shuten Douji】's astonished demonic face.

「It's you, big guy! 」

Su Ming's mouth curled into a wicked smile.

「Since you like to bully the few with the many, I'll take you to a different venue! 」

「Let you experience…… what is called the cultural shock from Dragon Country's ancient ancestors! 」

「As swift as the law! Open! 」

Boom!!!

The yellow talisman burned, golden light exploded!

Hum——!!!

The world, changed.

The noisy explosion sound vanished.

The sky‑filling fox fire and wind blades disappeared.

Even the collapsed Huangquan Theater, the surrounding ruins and corpse piles, all vanished without a trace.

Now……

It is a bizarre space where up and down are inverted, light and shadow strange.

No heaven, no earth.

Only countless giant talisman papers flying thickly like falling leaves.

The talisman papers varied in color, inscribed with twisted yet solemn Daoist vermilion script.

【Thunder】, 【Flame】, 【Heavy】, 【Chaos】, 【Control】……

Each talisman paper radiated majestic heavenly might, like a divine edict.

This is……

A realm formed from talisman papers!