Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1349 Holding Nothing Back

Chapter 1349: Chapter 1349 Holding Nothing Back

Facing a Martial God at least at the intermediate level, the three of them had no definite assurance of victory.

But the peculiar reaction of the Executor in front of them prompted the trio to make an attempt, at least to figure out what exactly this fellow was hiding.

"Seeing that you realized I was concealing something, yet still dared to test me, you definitely can’t be from the Aristocratic families or the Ancient Clan."

Be it Aristocratic families or the Ancient Clan, they are all driven by interests.

And now, the actions of the three were no longer logical, causing the Executor to have a completely new assessment of their identities.

The Executor, watching the approaching trio, hesitated for a moment and then chose to dodge first.

As he dodged, the Executor instantly realized that his Divine Sense had relocked onto him; his swift movement was completely ineffective in evading the trio’s aura, and the mix of punches and Sword Qi was still roaring towards him.

Knowing that evasion was impossible, the Executor did not try to dodge further. Leaning towards the approaching trio, he suddenly darted forward, his phantom image flashing past in front of the three.

The next second, appearing right beside Su Chengyu, he struck directly at the Dragon Slayer Sword Tip using his fist as a sword.

His already transformed Black War Qi collided with the Dragon Slayer Sword, and the King Grade Divine Instrument, Dragon Slayer Sword, couldn’t advance a fraction more.

With a speed slightly faster than You Ming, Mo Ningchen followed Su Chengyu’s lead, appearing beside the Executor, launching a punch from behind at the Executor.

Without even turning his head, the Executor accurately captured Mo Ningchen’s movements with his Divine Sense and countered Mo Ningchen’s sudden attack with a palm.

"Do you also have a third hand to block this sword of mine?"

The last to arrive, You Ming was somewhat angry, seemingly dissatisfied with being the last one handled by the opponent.

This caused a bizarre red light to flash through the crimson blood-stained Longsword in You Ming’s hand, with the sword tip directly stabbing towards the Executor’s chest.

"Do I need to use hands to block your sword?"

The Executor’s words were somewhat arrogant, but reality proved that he indeed had the basis for such arrogance.

The transformed War Qi gathered at his chest and then instantly became a black ethereal Longsword that collided with You Ming’s sword.

Using Qi to form shapes, using shapes as swords!

The Executor’s control over War Qi was clearly not something ordinary Martial Gods could compare with.

His own hands, along with a sword conjured from illusions, completely blocked the combined attack of the three and directly absorbed all three of them into his grasp.

"Scram!"

As his words fell, the black War Qi dispersed in all directions, directly repelling the three of them.

The Executor’s cold gaze swept over the three and he continued, "Even together, you three are not my match. Why bother struggling?"

"Whether we are opponents or not is something that will be known only after trying!"

You Ming’s voice echoed in the air, his sword momentum changed, and he launched another attack towards the Executor.

The Executor’s peripheral vision fell on You Ming. Turning around in an instant, he blocked the crimson Longsword once more, thwarting You Ming’s ferociously aggressive strike.

"If it’s just attacks of this level, please stop. Since the three of you intend to test me, could you please take it a bit more seriously?"

The Executor’s mind was not dulled by the advantage he held in the situation. He coldly opened his mouth after seeing that the three were still in the probing stage.

Then the peripheral vision landed on Mo Ningchen, who had already reached behind him preparing a brand-new strike. Stimulated by the Executor’s earlier attack, Mo Ningchen’s punch also exhibited a new variation.

Pale golden War Qi took shape outside his body; the moment he swung his right fist, another True Dragon coalesced in his hand.

For a moment, the Executor thought this True Dragon was You Ming’s killing move, but the next second he realized something was amiss. There wasn’t just one person appearing with the True Dragon, and as Mo Ningchen’s continuously splitting True Dragon—now divided into nine—approached the Executor.

The nine intertwining True Dragons surged forward, these War Qi-transformed dragons roared and charged at the Executor.

Meanwhile, You Ming also made his move. Countless sword shadows split from his hands, this sword strike was also You Ming’s strongest killing move.

Even when previously confronting the Nether Clan inside the military tent, You Ming had never made such an intense move. Yet now, he held nothing back.

The combined strike of You Ming and Mo Ningchen, albeit without any prior discussion, almost achieved perfect synergy, a special tacit understanding formed by years of comradeship in battle.

But was this enough to bridge the gap towards a sixth domain rank, to critically wound or force the Executor to use his hidden strength?

The answer was quite evident.

"Ming Eight Directions!"

Accompanying the Sword Technique, the first real move was from an ancient Tang Sword suddenly making its presence felt by Su Chengyu’s side; its fierce Sword Qi indiscriminately assaulted in all directions, causing Mo Ningchen’s eyebrows to tighten.

Not only did this counteract the dual strike perfectly, more importantly, it left no opportunity for further actions, as if it had been foreseen that even the aggressive cooperation of the two was merely a feint.

Looking at the shocked eyes of the duo, the Executor coldly said, "I’ve never forgotten that the weakest-looking one among you is your Young Master."

"So what if you know? Don’t you think we’re not worth forcing you to go all-out? Please catch this sword then!"

As Su Chengyu’s voice fell, the Dragon Slayer Sword emitting blue firelight in the sky instantly split into thirty-six swords.

This skill Su Chengyu learned from the Qingcheng Sect’s Heavenly Qi-breaking Thirty-Six Swords, but was rarely used beforehand, thus neglected.

After the battle with Long Xuan, with his mastery of the Martial Way fully realized, Su Chengyu was able to use thirty-six completely different Sword Momentums simultaneously.

This auxiliary move from Heavenly Qi-breaking Six Swords held a different significance for Su Chengyu.

With a swing of the longsword, the sword shadows, each performing different Sword Momentums, raced towards the Executor; the Executor, although surprised by the swiftness and speed of Su Chengyu’s sword momentum,

still, with a broad wave of his hand, the Sword Qi triggered by "Ming Eight Directions" simply shifted from defence to attack, scattering to the surroundings and instantly dispersing all thirty-six sword shadows in the sky.

Looking indifferently at Su Chengyu’s Taoist Robe, "Just this much. Your clown-like drama ends here."

"It’s you who should end here!"

A gloomy voice interrupted the Executor’s words. In Su Chengyu’s hands, the unadorned Wasteland Battle Halberd was already squarely aimed at the Executor.

Understanding that this was the last opportunity, Su Chengyu held nothing back. With his Mana almost undiminished, he channeled all of it into the Wasteland Battle Halberd.

This was something the past Su Chengyu would never do, knowing that after such a strike, if the opponent didn’t die, Su Chengyu himself would be left completely without fighting capability.

However, the circumstances had changed now; Su Chengyu knew that even if he lost all his fighting capability, Mo Ningchen and You Ming would still be there to back him up.

Su Chengyu aimed for this strike to at least severely wound the opponent if not kill.

And Mo Ningchen and You Ming were willing to bet on Su Chengyu, believing this to be their most advantageous strike against the Executor!

If not successful, then meet one’s fate with dignity!

"Wasteland Ultimate Will!"