Yu Xuan's face was pale. She bit her bottom lip, and uncertainty appeared on her face.
Su Ming's face was calm. In his eyes was determination and a readiness to die. To him, this was a battle that he had absolutely no chance of winning. Five Immortals whose power did not suffer much of a limitation and could still show a power that belonged to Lords of World Planes in the Third Step was simply too much.
Just one of them could kill all of them as if he was squashing ants. Su Ming might not have truly fought against a cultivator in the Third Step before, but the memory of the killing sword's might was still fresh in his mind. It was a power that he absolutely could not hope to stand up to.
But what could he do? He could not give up he ninth summit and leave alone while abandoning his senior brothers who were casting their Arts. Since he could not do this, there was only one path left before him.
If they could not live together, then they could only die together!
Preview to next chapter: Persecution!
Dao Yuan still causing noise pollution.
Su Ming drawing all his cards to defeat Dao Slave 19.