This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable Chapter 1007: 37: I Left, He Came3

Chapter 1007: Chapter 37: I Left, He Ca_3

The significance of this matter is truly imnse, terrifying, and shocking.

However, no one knows that the truly frightening things have only just begun to happen.

As Qing King, the new Martial Emperor of Great Xia, enters the city, certain figures hidden in the shadows, who no one had ever considered, also begin to stir quietly.

Like sharks in the sea that have already seen red, ready to devour people at any mont,

…….

Qing Luo Sect.

The grand mountain gate stands tall and majestic, shrouded in mist, exuding an immortal aura.

This is one of the top sects in Xing State.

Yet at this mont, in the core area of Qing Luo Sect, within a secret chamber.

It is enveloped in black fog, forming pitch-black chains. At the center of these chains is a woman’s figure, obscured by the black fog, making her features indistinct, but her graceful form is discernible.

Her body is trembling, as if enduring so kind of pain.

Because this black fog is actually Demonic Qi!

Demonic Qi is continuously eroding her flesh and blood, refining her blood, no wonder she is in such pain.

“To have endured for so long, truly worthy of a Xiuchun Cultivator.” Another elderly man is in the secret chamber as well, sitting cross-legged, his face weathered and ghastly.

He is one of the elders of Qing Luo Sect, known to disciples as Elder Murong, a cultivator of Divine Transformation Perfection.

But this is only his outward identity; he has another role unknown to outsiders—a Netherworld Cultivator.

“You Xiuchun Cultivators have lorded over us Netherworld Cultivators daily, making our lives restless. I never thought the day would co when you’d be in my hands.”

Elder Murong’s eyes are sinister. “Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, indeed fortune turns!”

He is using a secret technique to torture the woman before him, satisfying his cruel and vicious mind.

Suddenly, the Demonic Qi that envelops the whole chamber ripples, causing the black fog to shift, revealing the woman’s face within the fog.

It is an exceptionally refined face, full of heroic spirit, with sharp and delicate features. Despite enduring imnse pain, an unwavering resoluteness remains in her eyes.

Dantai Qingrun.

She is gritting her teeth to hold on, her consciousness gradually blurring.

But compared to the tornt on her physical body, her heart suffers even more.

She had received intelligence from the building and ca to Qing Luo Sect to investigate the situation.

Yet before reaching Qing Luo Sect, hundreds of miles away, she fell into an ambush set long ago.

With a large disparity in strength against the enemy, she was quickly captured.

Initially, she thought it was just the Netherworld Cultivators’ superiority. She was prepared to die a tragic death.

But unexpectedly, after capturing her, the enemy did not kill her imdiately but searched her Storage Ring until finding the Communication Token used to contact Lu Qingshan.

At that mont, she realized things were not as simple as she had thought.

Although she damaged her origin and unleashed her thods, catching the enemy unprepared and using the Communication Token to send a warning of “danger” to Lu Qingshan, besides that, she could do nothing more.

The subsequent events also let Dantai Qingrun understand that she had fallen into a great conspiracy, and the target of this conspiracy…

Was aid directly at Lu Qingshan!

Her heart ached, unwilling to cause harm to Lu Qingshan because of herself, but ultimately, she was like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, unable to protect herself.

“If I hadn’t been instructed from above to keep you alive for a short ti, I would have refined you long ago!” Elder Murong threatened venomously, glaring at the still-resisting Dantai Qingrun.

Just then.

A massive rumbling sounded, like an earthquake, causing the entire secret chamber to tremble.

“What’s going on?” Elder Murong was stunned, unable to react.

Outside the Qing Luo Sect’s formation.

The sky rumbled, and amid the explosion louder than thunder, a crimson Sword Light, carrying overwhelming Divine Power and might, crashed into the Qing Luo Sect’s Sect Protection Array.

This great formation, painstakingly constructed with imnse resources by the top sect, began to tremble under this sword’s divine might, shaking incessantly, with Spiritual Light falling in cascades.

Behind the Sword Light.

A proud figure erges.

Lu Qingshan.

He has arrived.