The Golden Crow Sword soared from the flying ship, transforming into a streak of light. In the dim abyss, the path of this sword was exceptionally striking and resplendent.
It was precisely this sword from Lu Yuanshan that instantly ignited the flas of battle, causing the other cultivators in the cave mansions along the rock walls to furrow their brows and summon their demonic Dao magical artifacts, preparing to fight.
The demon cultivator attacked by Lu Yuanshan was rely at the mid-stage Foundation Establishnt level.
He did not detect the aura released by Lu Yuanshan. Facing the incoming Golden Crow Sword, he instinctively assud the opponent was also a Foundation Establishnt cultivator, so he did not dodge but wielded the Blood-Transforming Demon Saber to counterattack.
Clang!
The Golden Crow Sword clashed fiercely with the Blood-Transforming Demon Saber.
Due to the imnse disparity in strength between the two, the Blood-Transforming Demon Saber was sent flying, reversed by the impact.
The Golden Crow Sword maintained its formidable might, undeterred, cleaving straight towards the black-haired demon cultivator.
The black-haired demon cultivator originally underestimated Lu Yuan’s strength. Witnessing this sword strike, he had no ti to react. Just as he realized sothing was amiss, the next mont, the Golden Crow Sword beheaded him.
"How dare you!"
"I see you people are tired of living, daring to cause trouble here! Don’t you realize what place this is?"
The fall of the black-haired demon cultivator did not deter the surrounding demon cultivators; instead, they beca bloodthirsty and furious.
Generally, the longer a cultivator practices demonic techniques, falling into the Demonic Dao, the more their temperant and disposition are greatly affected, becoming violent and bloodthirsty, often leading them to lose rationality and intelligence.
Like the current situation.
In an instant, over a dozen figures flew out from the caves, wielding demonic Dao magical artifacts towards the flying ship, their killing intent intense.
Lu Zhiwei, Lu Changfeng, and even their companion Liu Qiui, upon seeing this, no longer stood by and all three took action.
Swoosh.
The others, including Song Minghui, Zhang Nianchuan, and others, also summoned their magical artifacts, engaging these demon cultivators in combat.
Lu Ping only cast a calm glance at the nearby demon cultivators, paying them little mind.
The number of these demon cultivators was only a little over twenty, with the strongest rely at the late-stage Foundation Establishnt, no match for Lu Yuanshan and the others.
His main opponent on this trip was still that Golden Core Ancestor.
Without hesitation, observing the sect protection demon array below, Lu Ping estimated its tier to be around Tier Five Middle Grade.
Such an array provided no deterring force to Lu Ping; dismantling it wasn’t difficult.
He raised his right hand, spreading his palm, and reached towards the demon array below through the air.
As he did so, a giant palm appeared under the flying ship, erging suddenly and drawing attention.
Innate Qi Grand Capture!
This was one of Lu Ping’s divine techniques, with formidable power!
The palm ford from the Innate Qi Grand Capture reached a size of a hundred zhang upon its appearance, almost the size of the abyss itself, dimming the light in the already dark abyss, as the shadow of the giant hand covered the area.
The giant palm, like grasping prey, reached downward towards the demon array.
Inside the Demon Cave, several senior demon cultivators had already learned of an external invasion and imdiately activated the sect protection demon array to resist.
At this mont, witnessing a giant palm grasping downward, blotting out the sky and casting a large shadow, the senior demon cultivators couldn’t help but furrow their brows tightly.
"Where do these petty thieves co from, daring to target our Demon Cave!"
A loud shout sounded.
"Truly ignorant of the imnsity of heaven and earth!"
As this voice fell, the giant palm crashed onto the sect protection demon array with a rumble, closing its five fingers tightly and squeezing, just the right size to grasp the entire sect protection demon array!
The imnse power erupted, radiating towards all directions, with Golden Core Stage magical power spilling and radiance flashing.
Under such power, the demon array simply couldn’t withstand it, trembling violently under the gaze of the demon cultivators, and in the next mont, with a bang, shattered like broken glass.
"What!"
Seeing the sect protection demon array unable to withstand the blow, a demon cultivator’s face changed dramatically, showing a look of horror.
He knew well the power of their sect protection demon array.
Even if Golden Core cultivators ca to attack, breaking it in a short ti wouldn’t be easy, yet now it was crushed by the opponent with one grasp.
The opponent’s strength must at least be at the late-stage Golden Core, right!
Previously, the Cave Master and the Ancestor led the disciples to attack the Cyan Mountain Sect, yet now their own ho was invaded by enemies, what’s happening??
Before he could make sense of the situation, with the sect protection demon array shattered, Lu Ping acted again, performing the Innate Qi Grand Capture, controlling the giant palm to explore towards a corner of the Demon Cave.
"Audacious!!"
An angry shout echoed, as a powerful aura appeared, extrely fierce, heading towards Lu Ping’s giant palm.
The voice belonged to the last Golden Core Ancestor of the Demon Cave, with a strength reaching late-stage Golden Core, around Seventh-Layer, just breaking through to the Eighth-Layer in secluded cultivation.
Seeing the external enemy’s attack, he couldn’t stay seated.
Lu Ping reaching out towards his secluded cultivation cave further incited his anger.
He too was using a hand seal divine technique. As his power surged, he sent out a black palm seal to counter Lu Ping’s giant palm.
Two giant hands clashed in the air, each exuding terrifying might, making the surrounding cultivators apprehensive.
The enormous forces clashed, and with a boom, the two made contact.
It was visible to the naked eye that this palm did not block Lu Ping’s attack and was breached instantly.
The giant palm continued down, engulfing the opponent in shadow, and then seized the opponent.
"What kind of thod is this?!"
This Golden Core demon cultivator was shocked, urgently performing techniques to break free, but he was no match for Lu Ping.
Under Lu Ping’s grasp, like catching a rat, the opponent was firmly held within the giant hand, unable to break free.
The giant hand lifted, raising a large cloud of dust and debris, bringing the opponent before Lu Ping.
The Golden Core demon cultivator was brought before Lu Ping, and under Lu Ping’s gaze, his expression was one of sheer terror.
What kind of thod is this from the opponent?
He hadn’t even fully exerted himself, yet was captured with one move by Lu Ping.
Who exactly is this opponent??
"Who are you? Why are you attacking our Demon Cave!"
The Golden Core demon asked, his expression replaced by fear.
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