Chapter 443: Fighting to the Top Floor
The woman was dressed in blood-red, with some strange patterns on her robe.
The moment she saw Su Ming, her eyes were dazed for a moment.
"Xuan Lang?" She looked dazed, tears flowing in her eyes.
"Is it you..."
"Xuan Lang!"
She trotted over, her delicate figure growing charmingly.
Su Ming narrowed his eyes and recognized her.
"You are... the daughter of the demon king Zi Tuo, Liu Die'er?" Su Ming frowned and asked.
She only reacted when she heard Su Ming's voice.
It turned out that the young man in front of her was not her Xuan Lang.
The two of them just had similar eyes.
"It's me." She raised her head and said.
"Sorry." Liu Die'er slowly stopped and smiled bitterly.
"Your eyes are too similar to Xuan Lang's."
Su Ming and Li Xuan have one biggest thing in common.
That is, both of them realized the realm of the heart sword when they were very young!
As a result, the eyes of both of them were clear and insightful, the eyes of a calm swordsman, enough to charm thousands of girls.
Su Ming's eyes were bright with golden light, and he scanned the surroundings.
"Your father has smashed the Demon Suppression Tower, why don't you go out?" he asked.
Liu Die'er shook her head, her eyes were sad.
"I drove my husband crazy, killed my daughter, and killed thousands of sword cultivators of the Shushan Sword Sect."
"Now that my father has smashed the Demon Suppression Tower and returned to the world, he will set off a bloody storm, and countless poor people will die without a complete corpse."
"All this is because of me, how can I have the face to leave here."
Her eyes blamed herself, as if she was driven to lose her soul by a sin weighing more than a thousand pounds.
Although she inherited the essence of Zi Tuo's demon ancestor and was born strong, she did not desire power and gave up cultivation.
Therefore, she could not resist the refining of the Demon Suppression Tower at all. Now a hundred years have passed, and she is about to die.
All her demonic powers had disappeared, and she was almost turning into a mortal.
"I know what you are doing here."
After saying that, she looked at Su Ming with a firm look in her eyes and opened her arms.
"Come, kill me."
Su Ming raised his hand and clenched it, and a sky full of flying swords surrounded her.
Among them, there were blood swords, swords with killing intent, and swords forged by thousands of souls.
There were more than a thousand swords, which could be said to be overwhelming.
Su Ming's eyes were as clear as seeing fire, and he did not act immediately, but asked.
"Liu Die'er, how did your daughter die?"
"Didn't you and Li Xuan successfully escape into the tower with her back then?"
Liu Die'er was even more sad when she heard this.
"My daughter... has been killed by my father."
Zi Tuo hated and despised the human race, so it was naturally impossible for him to tolerate his daughter and the hybrid child of the human race to survive in the world.
Hearing this, Su Ming suddenly fixed his eyes on a child's body in the corner.
It has been damaged by the magic power in the tower, and the bones are about to break.
Su Ming was also surprised.
In fact, he had thought that Liu Die'er's daughter witnessed her father being seriously injured and her mother being almost killed. She might have deep resentment and eventually become the BOSS of this world.
Now it seems that there is still no miracle, and she has not become stronger.
After all, she is too young and has no time to grow up. She can only be crushed by the demon king.
Su Ming noticed that Liu Die'er did not say that Li Xuan was dead.
Instead, she said that he was "crazy"!
He survived the sword saint's hundreds of swords! ?
What a terrible physique.
"Where is Li Xuan?"
Su Ming was curious.
After so many years, if that sword genius can survive, his power must have surpassed Senior Xiang Wuhui!
Maybe he can help deal with Zituo Demon King!
He became a demon and slaughtered his fellow disciples of Shushan Sword Sect because his wife and daughter were injured and he lost his mind.
Based on his observation, Su Ming thought that he might still have some conscience.
"He... is at the top." Liu Die'er said with a melancholy look.
Su Ming's eyes were stern when he heard it.
The top? !
That is the most severe place for repression and refining!
As a human, how could he appear there?
Although Liu Die'er is beautiful and young, she is already more than two hundred years old.
She has experienced the world and naturally saw what Su Ming was thinking at a glance.
"He voluntarily went to the top to endure the pain of endless mana refining."
"Xuan Lang closed himself off and didn't see me or his daughter. It's been a hundred years like this."
"I think he has gone crazy..."
As she said this, her eyes turned red and she bit her lips lightly.
"Little sword cultivator, if you want to see him, can you take me with you?"
"I just want to see him for the last time."
"After that, you can kill me or cut me up." She looked at Su Ming and said firmly.
Su Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and her body trembled, as if pierced by the sword.
So much like... so much like Xuan Lang.
Her infatuated and earnest feelings flowed out.
At this moment, how much she wanted to see him.
Su Ming lowered his head and thought.
If, as she said, Li Xuan was already crazy, then it would be difficult for him to persuade him to help fight against the demon king.
Unless... his wife Liu Die'er came forward.
If Liu Die'er was killed now, not only would he not be able to persuade Li Xuan to help fight against the demon clan, but he would also be regarded as a mortal enemy and attacked by Li Xuan.
So, Su Ming chose to take her with him.
Immediately, Su Ming hugged her waist and killed her!
All the demons above the 90th floor were great demons with extremely pure demon blood.
But even if they joined forces, they could not stop Su Ming.
Su Ming was just like a god of war, rushing up like a rotten wood.
Where he passed by, he could hear the curses of some demon ancestors who had not yet broken free from the chains.
"Damn Zi Tuo, he is actually absorbing our demon power!"
"Bullying us because we are old!"
An old demon ancestor was tied to the wall with chains, and the Dao pattern behind him was flashing, constantly refining its power.
"Damn it!!!"
"When I am born, I must kill this younger demon king!"
One after another, the old demon ancestors, because they had been refined for too long, their strength had weakened too much, and they could no longer break free, so they could only be absorbed by Zi Tuo.
The moment they saw Su Ming carrying Liu Die'er passing by, all the demon ancestors on the 99th floor, a total of sixty or seventy people, all looked stern.
"Is that Zituo's daughter!?"
"He absorbed our demonic power, so we will kill his daughter!"
For a moment, all the demon ancestors on this floor were furious and excited.
"Kill her, kill Liu Die'er!"
All the demon ancestors tried their best to break free from the restraints and attack Su Ming and Liu Die'er.
"Younger demon girl, if you want to blame someone, you can only blame your father Zituo!" The ancestors said angrily.
The terrible demonic power gathered together and filled this layer, causing the tower to tremble and lime to fall.
They exhausted all their remaining demonic power and were refined by the tower, but they also wanted to kill Liu Die'er for revenge!
Liu Die'er was shocked and tears fell.
These demon ancestors are extremely powerful beings. Thousands of years ago, all of them were demon lords.
Their status in the demon clan at that time, even if they were not demon kings, was at least the level of ancient demon lords.
My father actually treated the demon clan ancestor in this way...
She didn't expect that her small request would kill this little sword cultivator who looked so similar to Xuan Lang.
The guilt in her heart, which was already as heavy as a mountain, deepened.
"Little sword cultivator, let me go, run away."
"You don't have to take me to see him!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, not wanting Su Ming to die for her.