Bang!
There was a spot in the ocean of wind with incredibly powerful wind blades. As a body was shredded to pieces, many shards flew out from the corpse. Those shards rapidly gathered together in midair before they turned into Su Ming.
He took a few staggering steps forward. With a slightly pale face, he turned his head around and cast a glance at the shattered body behind him.
'You are the seventh World Noble I killed after I left Crimson Flame Planet.'
Su Ming's eyes sparkled. The power of World Planes in his body was full of vitality. This power continued spreading through his body. Originally, with his level of cultivation, it would have been impossible for him to contain the power of World Planes within himself and it would have just vanish on its own.
Preview to next chapter: Nine Swords
The troublesome ones join the fray.