Chapter 470 Ah...it Turns Out You Have Always Been by My Side

Tang Yupu felt the powerful spiritual power flowing through his limbs and bones, his expression was high and his eyes were sharp.

"Yuying...brother can avenge you." He murmured in a low voice.

"Seniors, please watch me kill the world!"

Immediately, he held the Gutu long knife and slashed away!

Boom boom boom boom! ! !

Countless sword rays scattered across the sky for nine days, killing a large group of monsters that were attacking.

Sword cultivators are also monks who specialize in killing and killing, and are very similar to sword cultivators.

Coupled with his crushing strength, he could kill a large group of demon clan lords with almost one strike.

In an instant, the demon clan in the sky was cut out of a large vacuum area!

His eyes were red, and his posture while holding the sword was otherworldly.

"The monsters slaughtered my compatriots and destroyed my home."

"Today all grudges are settled!"

He roared angrily, slashed out with his sword, and instantly killed a large number of demon lords.

"I wish I could eat all the demon clan's flesh, and I wish I could drink the demon clan's blood!"

He rushed over and attacked and killed Demon Lord Zituo together with Su Ming!

Tang Yupu's body was condensed with the power of the sacrifices of the human race's predecessors, and he also gained elite-level combat power!

However, when the Demon Lord faced Su Ming, Tang Yupu, Xiang Wuhui, and Su Sha, he actually did not fall behind at all.

His attributes are too high!

Boom boom boom! !

The demon king struck out with his palm, causing the four of them to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"It's really boring." Zi Tuo was expressionless.

As a seventh-level BOSS, there are only four holy realm humans to fight against, so it is impossible to threaten him.

So from beginning to end, he thought it was just a pastime.

Now, it's time to end it!

"If you can be stronger and make me more interested, maybe you can die slower."

"It's a pity that you are so weak that you bore me."

"So, I have no choice but to die immediately." He sighed with ruthless purple eyes.

After returning to the realm of Demon Saint, he felt that he was stronger than a hundred years ago.

Now, even if Wei Tianhai, the previous generation of sword master, comes in person, he may not be able to defeat him!

Therefore, his aura is invincible and his unparalleled majesty spans the world!

He opened his arms, his demonic power was overwhelming, and he pressed down from the sky.

Black mist filled the air, covering tens of thousands of meters of land!

The secret space protection that protected Shushan from the outside world also completely collapsed.

From this moment on, Shushan was no longer an independent sect.

Countless humans vomited blood and were dissolved into fly ash.

There are also some people who were directly transformed into monsters by the black mist!

Even Su Ming's clone, Su Sha, was almost wiped out by the demonic mist!

It is true that the clone can inherit 80% of Su Ming's bloodline and talent effects.

[Holy Bones] The bloodline can defend against the effects of skills of ancient quality and below, and the clone can also inherit it.

but!

Don't forget, the clone can only inherit 80% of the effect, so the skeleton of the clone can only resist ancient mid-level skills.

If it were the Demon Lord, an ancient high-grade slayer, he would naturally not be able to withstand it.

Su Sha's body was illusory, gradually turning into ashes, and was suppressed by the demonic power!

He smiled sarcastically, and the sword light in his eyes was sharp.

"What's wrong with dying?" he chanted leisurely.

"As long as I am here, I can come back at any time and I will be immortal!"

His voice surged and spread throughout heaven and earth.

The moment before his death, his face turned cold.

He tried his best, and finally condensed 800 soul swords, which flew behind Su Ming's body and gave him a final boost.

Then he resolutely activated the Life-Burning Sword Jue move and slashed at the Demon Lord!

This skill is the ultimate clan-protecting move that Tuo Gang, the leader of the lizard people, realized. It is extremely powerful!

But the price is to sacrifice life span.

But Su Sha knew that he was going to be destroyed, so naturally he had nothing to worry about!

What's more, he is just a clone and his lifespan is useless.

boom! ! !

The green sword energy, as deep as ink, covered with scale-shaped runes, turned into a giant sword and tore through the sky, pressing down vertically!

The vitality flows in the sword energy, and countless monsters can be wiped out with one move.

Faced with this move, even the demon king finally lost a few blood and a hole opened in his purple robe.

Unfortunately, Su Sha was annihilated in the field and dissipated in the next moment.

Su Ming's eyes were serious.

"Is the clone also dead..."

"The layers of death marks on the BOSS are almost in place."

"It's time for me to use my last trump card..." His face was calm, with murderous intent flashing.

Su Sha's death bought Su Ming precious time.

Su Ming immediately took this opportunity and opened the roulette lottery.

When I reached the seventh turn, I got a chance to draw a lottery.

"Lottery," he said.

The system roulette began to spin crazily, and finally stopped at a golden mythical talent.

【Miracle (myth)】

[Ah...it turns out you have always been by my side. ——A pious person]

[Mythical passive talent, permanently effective]

[Any non-negative probability effect of yours, the triggering probability becomes ‘certain’]

[The damage fluctuation range of your skills is locked to the maximum value]

[All your critical hit rates are converted into critical hit damage bonus]

Seeing this talent, Su Ming couldn't help but be stunned.

"The buff must be triggered?"

"Does it mean a critical hit?"

Even Su Ming couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw such talent.

His eyes trembled as he stared at the effect.

"The damage range of the skill will not fluctuate, and it will always be the highest damage!?"

"My current critical hit rate is ridiculously high."

"If it is converted into a critical hit damage bonus, then I can hit dozens of times more critical hits with one sword!"

He was shocked beyond words.

He could only describe this talent in two words.

Number!

Pure number!

The demon king's demon power is so strong that the human race suffered heavy casualties!

Bleeding from the corner of Tang Yupu's mouth, his eyes were a little absent-minded.

"The seniors gave me all their cultivation, but I still can't defeat them?"

"Didn't I fail the seniors..."

He looked at Su Ming and murmured.

"Brother Su, I'm sorry."

Xiang Wuhui took a sip of wine, his eyes were complicated, and he was unwilling to accept this ending.

But the demon king is too strong!

Ni Shuang, Yan Ze, Jiang Yunqing and others have recovered their status, participated in the battle, slaughtered many demons, and their levels have reached the semi-saint level.

But facing this scene, they still feel helpless.

In the crowd, an old monk, with tears in his eyes, watched the tragic death of the human race.

"Is everything going to end?"

"The human race... is going to lose?"

The old man couldn't help but tremble.

"If the sword saint of my human race was here, how could I allow this..."

The haze of despair enveloped the world.

At this moment, a voice spread across the world and pierced the despair.

"No."

"This is not the end!"

Su Ming said loudly.

This voice was too murderous and full of firm belief.

All human races felt inexplicably at ease.

Su Ming's golden eyes were bright, like a god of death descending to the world, stepping into the air and leaving.

In his hand, he held the Shudao Sword.

A broken sword burning with flames and frost was spinning and flying beside him.

Hold a sword, control a sword.

Shudao, death mark.

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