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Chapter 310: Mixed Doubles?!

~6 min read 1,076 words

No more probing, no more nonsense!

"Kill!"

Da Tian Gou had been stewing a bellyful of evil fire for a long time.

The humiliation of being driven back before now turns entirely into a raging murderous intent.

His wings tremble.

Those jet‑black feathers no longer turn into scattered arrow rain.

Instead, they wildly converge and compress in his hand.

They directly coalesce into a black storm greatsword forty meters long!

Wind God·Heaven's Punishment Slash!

Before the greatsword lands, the terrifying wind pressure already crashes down a step ahead.

It crushes the already shattered ground inch by inch, cracking it and turning the broken stones to dust.

Su Ming stands at the storm's core, his hair whipping wildly, his clothes rustling.

The skin on his face is blown into a slight distortion by the wind pressure.

But he smiles.

A ferocious grin.

Since the act can't go on, then damn it, stop the act!

Beg for mercy?

Kneel and call me "grandpa"?

Sorry, in my dictionary there are only two words—

Hardcore!

"Come on!!"

Su Ming lets out a roar, his wrist flicking.

Bang!

The pole bearing the Han Soul Unquiet Flag, a symbol of iron blood and order, is once again forcefully thrust into the ruins beneath his feet!

Three inches into the earth, as steady as Mount Tai!

The banner flutters, blood light soaring to the heavens!

At the same time, Magu shows no hesitation, closes her eyes, and her form instantly fades away.

She pours all her remaining power directly into the ruins of Great River Mountain.

She upholds the king's final arena!

"Great Wind! Great Wind!!"

Within the flag, the remaining heroic spirits from before pour out en masse.

Compared to before, their figures are much thinner, even somewhat transparent.

Yet that ferocious force spanning a thousand years hasn't diminished a bit!

No need for words, only the charge!

Thousands of great Han heroic spirits raise their ringed swords.

Facing the storm greatsword in the sky that can split mountains and crack stone, they launch a suicidal counter‑charge!

They fill it with their lives!

Boom—!!!

The greatsword falls, colliding with the torrent of heroic spirits.

Hundreds to thousands of heroic spirits use their bodies to stubbornly push back this unstoppable storm greatsword!

"Gurgle—"

Below, Su Ming seizes the gap and pours another bottle of Source Blood down his throat.

Keep going, damn!

His legs bend slightly, his spine taut.

In his mind, the afterglow of the Divine Warrior's spear still reverberates.

"Power rises from the earth, strength flows through the fingertips..."

Murderous intent boils in Su Ming's eyes.

"To your grandpa's birdman!"

Boom!

Su Ming doesn't retreat but advances, stamping his foot forcefully.

The ground erupts a huge crater, and he rockets straight into the heavens!

Target—Da Tian Gou!

"Looking for death!"

Da Tian Gou's gaze is icy, his wings flap, his face full of contempt.

A mere ant at the end of a powerful crossbow dares to punch a soaring eagle?

However.

At the instant the two are about to collide.

Su Ming's hand suddenly sweeps through the void.

Swish—!

Just like taking out the trash.

He dumped countless items, each emitting its own luster and impressive aura, all at once beside Da Tian Gou.

Boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

The sky instantly turned into a huge, multicolored dye vat.

Dozens of offensive items were all detonated.

Each individual damage might be low, just making a sound.

But the sheer volume is unstoppable!

"Baka!!"

Da Tian Gou, caught off guard, had its feathers blown into chaos by the haphazard explosions.

Its protective demonic aura quivered, making the whole creature look even more disheveled.

In that brief interval, Su Ming's form flickered like a phantom.

He entered Da Tian Gou's inner defensive circle from an extremely cunning angle.

The Soul Dagger in his hand glowed faintly, thrust straight at Da Tian Gou's head!

Da Tian Gou, startled, instinctively sidestepped.

Pfft!

It pierced three centimeters into the flesh!

Although it didn't hit a vital spot, it solidly tore a gash in Da Tian Gou's arm.

Black blood spurted!

"Get out!!!"

Da Tian Gou roared in a mix of shame and fury, its protective demonic aura erupting completely.

It directly shook Su Ming in midair, sending him flying backward.

At the same time.

"Die!"

There was no warning at all.

Yu Zao Qian, who had been roaming the outer perimeter, had somehow slipped into the dead corner on Su Ming's left side.

That exquisitely beautiful face was now filled with ferocious murderous intent.

There was no trace of the once nation‑shaking, city‑captivating charm.

She was a living, death‑seeking fierce ghost!

Hoo—!

Nine snow‑white fox tails, infused with demonic power, stood upright one by one.

They tore the air, sealing off every escape route for Su Ming!

Ahead, Da Tian Gou's storm backlash; to the side, a nine‑tail assault.

Great!

"That old lecherous fox..."

Su Ming's alarm bells rang loudly.

At this moment, his old strength was exhausted.

His body had nowhere to draw power in midair; trying to dodge?

Dream on!

"Since you can't dodge..."

A flash of ruthlessness flickered in Su Ming's eyes.

His left hand, which had been guarding his chest, suddenly reached into the void.

"Then explode for me!"

There was no hesitation.

A bronze heart‑protecting mirror, engraved with intricate inscriptions and exuding an ancient aura, was flung by him as if tossing trash.

Epic‑level item, Vajra Arhat Mirror!

If it were placed in that auction house before, countless people would scramble for it.

But in his hands now, this item's lifespan

is only—

"Boom!"

Su Ming let out a low growl and directly detonated the core formation of this defensive treasure.

Since it can't be blocked.

Then use the shield as a hand‑grenade, blasting it, and use the shockwave to block!

Boom—!!!

Dazzling golden light exploded beside him.

It was like a small sun rising from the ground, its terrifying energy ripples sweeping all around.

Yu Zao Qian's inevitable nine‑tail thrust slammed into the explosion's core and was forcefully rebounded for an instant.

"Pfft!"

Using the explosion's recoil, Su Ming flew sideways like a torn burlap sack.

In midair, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, drawing a blood trail.

His internal organs shifted, and his bones broke in an unknown number.

But the light in his eyes grew even more excited.

Cough cough… This thing is great, damn it's loud!

This money, I must have you cough up double!

……

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