The guardian was not the only one caught off guard by Su Ming's appearance. Even the Shaman had a hard time noticing him. However, the Shaman was clearly someone who was good at fighting. He did not hesitate and continued smiling ferociously as he swung his axe towards Su Ming. In the blink of an eye, the axe was less than a foot away from Su Ming!
Su Ming stood there with a calm face. The small virescent sword in his right hand shone brilliantly, and the moment the Shaman swung his axe towards the center of his brows, the sword pierced towards the center of his brows. In the eyes of the onlookers, the two of them were clearly competing to see who was more ruthless!
It was as if the one who was more ruthless would be able to survive!
If the man was afraid and forcefully dodged, then he would definitely be in trouble because of the person who swung the axe at him, but it was still better than dying.
However, if Su Ming was afraid and chose to dodge, then he would immediately lose the initiative, and the Shaman would definitely be unstoppable.
However, if neither of them dodged, then this battle would clearly end in mutual destruction!
The guardian behind Su Ming was momentarily stunned. He was already prepared to self-destruct and die, but he did not expect that the person he had stopped from joining the battle would suddenly appear before him.
It was especially so for the armor on Su Ming's body. With just one glance, the man could tell that it was the Divine General Armor!
Before he could say anything, madness appeared in the Shaman's eyes. He was completely unbothered by the small virescent sword coming towards the center of his brows. With a bang, his battle axe cut down on Su Ming's body.
Booming sounds reverberated in the air. Su Ming's body froze and he staggered a few steps back. Blood trickled out of the corners of his mouth, but there was not a hint of injury on his body. There was only a crack on the shoulder armor that had been struck by the axe, but it was healing right before his eyes.
As for the Shaman, he did not have the chance to witness this scene. There was still madness lingering on his face, and there was a hole at the center of his brows. Blood gushed out of it, but that was not a fatal wound. What killed him was a dagger that suddenly appeared behind him at the instant he swung his axe down. That dagger sliced through his neck, and at the same time the center of his brows was pierced through, his head was also cut off by the person behind him.
The small virescent sword pierced through the Shaman's head and grazed past the face of the person who had suddenly appeared behind him, leaving behind a thin line of blood.
Su Ming had seen the person who appeared behind the Shaman before. This person was the other one of the two guardians who had stopped him from joining the battle previously.
The middle-aged man's gaze was aloof, and his expression was aloof. He was completely unbothered by the abrasions on his face. He cast Su Ming a glance, and a smile appeared at the corners of his lips. That smile was slightly ferocious, but there was no malice in it.
"Welcome to Heavenly Mist City!" As he spoke, he tossed the head in his hand towards Su Ming. Once Su Ming caught it, the man turned around and charged towards another Shaman in a flash.
"Keep their heads. This is an important proof of our battle achievements!" The voice of the guardian he had saved came from beside Su Ming. There was a rather sentimental look on his face, and he gave Su Ming a hearty smile.
"Fortunately, I didn't let you leave completely. Otherwise, my old life would have ended here today. My name is Zhang Tianta. Welcome to Heavenly Mist City!" The man let out a boisterous laugh and lifted his right hand. Su Ming lifted his right hand as well. Once the two of them slammed into each other, they charged into the battlefield in two different directions.
With that strike, Su Ming felt a tremor of life. That tremor belonged to Zhang Tianta and the battlefield. As he turned around, Su Ming's right eye turned blood-red. Black mist surrounded his body, and the Divine General Armor formed a Rune to cover his wounds, causing his defensive capabilities to reach an incredibly strong state.
Su Ming's Han Mountain Bell could also be seen faintly under the Divine General Armor. With that bell, Su Ming's defense would increase by another layer! Green light shone by his side. That was the small virescent sword flying around with a whistling sound.
As he moved forward, a young Shaman charged towards Su Ming. That young Shaman was dressed in a robe made of coarse cloth. His right hand was black, and there was a small red snake biting it, as if it was injecting poison into it. His left arm was not black, but it was swollen. There was a multicolored centipede crawling on his arm, as if it was also biting into his arm.
There was a strange, enchanting Tattoo on the young man's face. It could not be seen clearly, but there was a brutal presence coming from it. Before he rushed towards Su Ming, he had just killed a Berserker. Once he put away that person's head, he rushed towards Su Ming with a ferocious smile.
The two of them closed in on each other in an instant. With a flash of green light, they charged towards the Shaman's head. However, the young Shaman only let out a low growl and lifted his right hand to touch the small sword. His right arm instantly exploded and turned into a large amount of black liquid that splattered everywhere.
The moment the small sword touched the black liquid, it let out sizzling sounds and started swaying. The moment Su Ming's Divine General Armor touched the black liquid, a patch of dents appeared on it, as if it was being corroded. Fortunately, his Han Mountain Bell could block the poison from coming towards him.
The young man's right arm had disappeared, but strangely, flesh was squirming about as if it was about to regrow. He was incredibly quick, and in the blink of an eye, he closed in on Su Ming. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of poisonous fog. That fog turned into the face of a malicious spirit before him and pounced on Su Ming.
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He took a few steps back, then with a cold sneer, he charged forward. He might have looked as if he was charging straight towards the poisonous fog, but in truth, the speed of him taking a few steps back and moving forward had stirred up a strong gust of wind out of nowhere. The fog might be strange and a normal gust of wind would have a hard time blowing it away, but the wind that was stirred up by Su Ming's extreme speed stirred up the fog and scattered it. Su Ming shot through it and appeared behind the young man.
The moment the young man was stunned, Su Ming lifted his right hand and pressed his palm against the young man's head. The power of the later stage of the Transcendence Realm surged into his body, and the swaying small virescent sword also charged forward. The moment it stabbed into the young man's neck, Su Ming yanked the head out of his body.
When the young man's headless corpse fell to the ground, Su Ming held the head in his hands. His face was pale, but his eyes were still as cold as ever. His breathing quickened slightly. The sounds of killing filled the air around him, and shrill screams of pain reverberated in the air, never stopping. The moment he stopped, a ray of yellow light charged towards him from behind. Within that yellow light was a diamond-shaped beast bone that was incredibly sharp. This was the first time Su Ming had been in a battlefield like this, and it stabbed into his back. Even if the Divine General Armor blocked it, Su Ming still staggered a few steps forward, and blood trickled out of the corners of his mouth.
He turned around swiftly and stared at the spot where the diamond-shaped beast bone had come from. He saw two Shamans working together to attack an old Berserker in the midst of the two parties fighting against each other. One of them was tall, and the other was short. Their roars had fused into the area around them and could not be heard clearly.
The old man's face was pale. His beard and hair were dyed in blood as he retreated.
The beast bone that had charged towards him just now was not targeted at Su Ming. Instead, once the old man dodged it, it shot towards Su Ming.
The booming sounds reverberated even stronger in the air above the battlefield where there were less than a thousand people fighting against each other. It was dark there, and it covered the color of the sky. As the black fog tumbled about, Su Ming could see an Aquatic Dragon occasionally appearing and roaring nonstop.
The person fighting against the Aquatic Dragon was the middle-aged man among the four powerful Berserkers who had appeared in Sky Mist City just now. As for the other three people, they were fighting against the three Great Shamans who looked the same as them in the black fog.
These people had all surpassed the Bone Sacrifice Realm and had reached the Berserker Soul Realm. However, they were only in the initial stage of the Berserker Soul Realm. The difference between each stage in the Berserker Soul Realm was not small, and the difference between each stage was equivalent to a huge Realm.
Su Ming stared at the two Shamans in the crowd, and blood-red killing intent appeared in his eyes. He took a step forward, and in the span of a breath, he disappeared. Almost the instant he disappeared, a Shaman threw a punch at the afterimage Su Ming had left behind. Once that punch landed, a stunned expression appeared on that person's face, but he did not have the chance to think about it. Someone among the Berserkers chose to self-destruct not too far away from him. The ripples from the explosion of his cultivation base tumbled about in all directions. When those ripples touched that person, his body was forced back, and he died on an arrow that had bounced back from some unknown place.
Su Ming was so quick that he shot through the many people fighting against each other and appeared right behind the two Shamans who were fighting against the old Berserker. The faces of those two Shamans were filled with madness. Their teamwork was incredibly great, and there were no less than ten Berserkers who had died in their hands during this battle.
At that moment, one more person appeared on their list. The slightly shorter Shaman moved, and at the same time he moved past the old Berserker, he took the old Berserker's head with him.
With the human head in his hand, the short Shaman grinned and laughed loudly. However, the instant he laughed, his fellow Shaman who was also smiling widened his eyes. With a loud roar, he charged towards his short Shaman companion.
Su Ming walked out from behind the short Shaman. His eyes were bloodshot, and when he appeared, green light shone in a flash. Once it pierced through the Shaman's back, it spun around and pierced through the center of the Shaman's brows once again.
This person's level of cultivation was extraordinary, but while a person's level of cultivation was useful in the battlefield, it was not everything. Luck, decisiveness, caution, observation, and all the other factors were crucial to a person's survival. None of them could be missing.
Once he killed the short Shaman, a freezing glare appeared in Su Ming's eyes the moment his companion charged towards him with a roar.
"He Feng!" The moment Su Ming spoke, a dark shadow instantly appeared behind the incoming Shaman and swallowed him like a gaping mouth. Su Ming did not pay any attention to what happened after that. With one move, he charged towards another direction.
"Once you control him, destroy his face and Shaman Tattoos, then follow me!" Once Su Ming left, He Feng's cold and aloof order traveled into his ears.
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