The ancestral strength of Elder Lu’s was unexpectedly formidable, so what was there to worry about next?
These demonic cultivators of the Demon Cave would surely not be a match for the ancestor.
Witnessing Lu Ping effortlessly deflect the Demon Cave Master’s demon saber attack, the surrounding demonic cultivators’ expressions changed, looking a bit surprised or solemn.
The reputation of this Cyan Mountain Sect’s founding ancestor, Elder Lu, was renowned throughout the Chu Kingdom and even within the Lingxi State Cultivation Realm; few cultivators didn’t know of him.
Although they were demon cultivators, they had heard of Lu Ping’s reputation.
Moreover, this ti they ca to attack the Cyan Mountain Sect, so naturally, they would understand the sect’s capabilities in advance and wouldn’t act recklessly.
However, they did not expect that Lu Ping, a Golden Core Ancestor, would show up at this mont.
The rumor that the founding ancestor of the Cyan Mountain Sect had fallen seems to be false.
Nevertheless, this was not the ti to dwell on these matters.
The upcoming battle, whether our two ancestors could defeat Lu Ping, related to the ultimate victory of this battle.
"For decades, there’s been no news of you, and only today, facing the crisis of sect extermination, do you finally co out?"
Seeing their attack blocked, the Demon Cave Master didn’t look surprised; instead, a deeper battle desire filled the air.
"Heh, it’s good that you showed up."
"Today, I will challenge you, Elder Lu, to see if you’re truly invincible as the rumors say!"
After a few cold laughs, the Demon Cave Master didn’t waste words and summoned the demon saber back in front of him, turning his gaze to the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Blood Demon, what are you waiting for?"
Hearing the summon from the Demon Cave Master, the Blood Demon Ancestor’s expression flickered, seemingly hesitating whether to continue his attack on Lu Ping.
What chance of victory did he have?
After all, over forty years ago, it was said that Lu Ping’s strength had reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage and would break through to the Nascent Soul Stage at any mont.
Even if the other’s current strength hadn’t reached the Nascent Soul Stage, within the Golden Core Stage, he was certainly regarded as top-tier combat power.
With such thoughts, the Blood Demon Ancestor secretly kept an eye on Lu Ping’s every move, vigilant but not proactively attacking Lu Ping.
But Lu Ping, at this mont, wouldn’t converse much with the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Demon Cave Master.
As the surrounding situation grew tenser, all eyes fell onto Lu Ping and the two Golden Core Demons, watching their every move intently.
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
Lu Ping mobilized the surging magical power of the Golden Core Stage and pulled out a red-gold flying sword from the center of his brow.
This red-gold flying sword was nad the Cyan Cloud Sword, Lu Ping’s lifebound flying sword.
The effect of the Cyan Cloud Sword was similar to the Taiyi Celestial Ruins Sword.
The difference being, after years of nurturing by Lu Ping, the Cyan Cloud Sword had reached a level of Tier Five High-Grade.
"This is..."
Seeing the Cyan Cloud Sword slowly flying out from Lu Ping’s brow and taking shape, a glimr of light flashed in Liu Qiui’s beautiful eyes.
This Cyan Cloud Sword was Lu Ping’s fad ultimate skill, his strongest personal spiritual artifact.
Many a high-tier cultivator and powerful demon cultivators fell beneath the Cyan Cloud Sword.
Witnessing the full appearance of the Cyan Cloud Sword today was a fortunate event for Liu Qiui, who also practiced sword dao techniques, igniting a subtle passion in her heart.
Observing high-tier sword cultivators engage is most beneficial for sword cultivators in enhancing cultivation and gaining experience.
"Having co to my Cyan Mountain Sect’s territory, today all of you shall remain here together!"
Lu Ping spoke with a calm deanor, his expression like an ancient well with no ripples, giving away no emotions.
As his words fell, he propelled the Cyan Cloud Sword, its blade aid at the Demon Cave Master.
Seeing this, the Demon Cave Master felt taunted, his face imdiately showing indignation, feeling Lu Ping was contemptuous of him.
"Blood Transformation!"
With a sudden shout, the Demon Cave Master, certainly no fool, wouldn’t sit idle awaiting defeat.
He once again activated the demon saber.
The saber emitted a brilliant blood glow, exuding bursts of chilling, grim energy, transforming into a blood-red stream of light, slashing fiercely toward Lu Ping.
Moreover, around the demon saber, due to the presence of the Golden Core Stage magical power contained within, the power emitted was so strong that it caused visible ripples, distortions, and blurring effects in the surrounding space.
The demon saber flew across, altering the void within several feet.
"Slash!"
On another side, the Blood Demon Ancestor also moved, the demon wheel behind his head burst with intense demonic dao aura, slashing straight at Lu Ping.
Wherever the demon wheel passed, a domain was ford, making all surrounding cultivators feel a surge of fear.
Facing the two Golden Core demons’ attacks, Lu Ping didn’t even frown.
With limited resurrection ti, there was no room for delay. After slightly flexing his muscles, Lu Ping simply unleashed his strongest move.
Cyan Cloud Sword Technique.
Sword Technique, Evil Extermination!
Under Lu Ping’s command, the Cyan Cloud Sword gathered its might, gleaming with an azure hue, wrapped in a sense of ancient and eternal atmosphere, as if coming from ancient tis.
The appearance of such an aura made many cultivators click their tongues, as if they were in an ancient and prival world.
Whizz!
The Cyan Cloud Sword hovered in front of Lu Ping, splitting into three, transforming rapidly into three identical and equally powerful flying swords!
With a distant gesture from Lu Ping, the three Cyan Cloud Swords, like arrows releasing from a bow, confronted the oncoming demon wheel and saber.
The confrontation happened in an instant.
To witness three Golden Core ancestors taking action simultaneously was a rare opportunity, causing the observers to widen their eyes, staring intently, not daring to blink, fearing they’d miss sothing.
The next mont, the three attacks converged in a single area, and before touching, a thunderous roar erupted.
The invincible Cyan Cloud Swords pierced the demon saber.
Due to the absolute power suppression, the demon saber, even with great strength, was no match for Lu Ping.
In a faint mont, only a snap was heard, and the demon saber couldn’t withstand such ferocious power and fractured in an instant, shattering into three or four parts.
"What!"
Seeing his demon saber sliced apart instantly, the Demon Cave Master’s complexion changed drastically, showing disbelief.
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