The number of Sixth Grade Demon Cultivators was even greater. Although I didn’t ask specifically at that ti, there must be nearly a thousand of them, including many low-ranking Demon Generals."
Of course, for Lu Qingshan now, it doesn’t matter if they are ordinary Demon Cultivators or low-ranking Demon Generals.
Because his strength has long surpassed this level.
To him, both are re ants, a problem solved with one sword strike.
In other words, it’s an overflow of damage. Whether it’s a thousand health points or fifteen hundred, since they can be taken out in one hit, how can there be a difference?
After thinking for a mont, Lu Qingshan licked his lips and murmured, "Aside from not having any impressive defensive sword techniques, which makes being besieged slightly dangerous, there shouldn’t be too many other issues."
Given his current offensive capabilities, he can easily break through ordinary sieges.
The next mont, Lu Qingshan took a deep breath. With a swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, three sword lights—scarlet, deep blue, and erald—flashed by.
Dragon Sparrow, Oblivion, and Peach Blossom floated quietly in front of him.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The three Life-bound Swords emitted a resonant sword hum, with a faintly refreshing sword light flickering across the blades.
They all seed eager and ready to fight.
Each of the three swords had a different spirit, but regardless, a sword is inherently a weapon ant for killing; a desire to fight is ingrained in their very essence.
Lu Qingshan chuckled lightly and said, "Don’t rush."
Even though Feather Demon City only has two High Ranking Demon Marshals as its strongest, it has an advantage in the sheer number of Seventh Grade Demon Cultivators.
Once they join forces, if he charges in alone, unless he can cleave through three thousand armored troops in one go, he would inevitably find himself in a situation where he couldn’t even catch his breath.
However, he had a solution.
As he spoke, he controlled his figure to retreat several hundred miles before taking another deep breath. With a thought, he commanded, "Rise!"
The next mont, the three Life-bound Swords transford into long rainbows, breaking through the clouds, with blazing tails, charging straight towards Feather Demon City.
Heart Eye, current Flying Sword range extended to three thousand miles!
His thods were abundant, and his accumulated experience was deep. He had over twenty usable techniques at his disposal, virtually able to handle all special situations.
If there were a hexagon performance chart, he would be a pentagon warrior with only the Defense side missing, while all other sides were at A-grade.
.....
Feather Demon City.
Upon the majestic city walls, dozens of guards were patrolling, responsible for vigilance.
These guards were all at the Sixth Grade Realm.
A faint black mist drifted through Feather Demon City.
This was the aura of demons, a typical Human Race Cultivator would feel uncomfortable in such an environnt, but to the Demon Race, it was like a fish in water.
As usual, these guards were observing the surroundings, but they seed sowhat lax.
On the extraterrestrial battlefield, the Demon Race had the advantage, and most of the ti, they were the ones launching attacks against the Human Race, which was passively defending.
The Human Race taking the initiative to siege was rare in history. It’s no wonder they were so complacent.
At that mont, a strange Demon Cultivator with four ears suddenly lost his lax deanor, turning alert.
He sharply raised his head, looking into the distance.
Monts later, fear appeared on his grotesque and bizarre face.
In his large eyes, three rainbows appeared, growing larger and larger.
Those are....
Flying Swords of the Human Race Sword Cultivator!
Having faced Yun Pass Cultivators led by the Sword Sect on the extraterrestrial battlefield for years, how could any Demon Cultivator not recognize these?
But by the ti he reacted, it was too late.
Boom, boom, boom!
Three sword lights brought forth deafening thunderous sounds, descending from the heavens like three missiles, crashing toward Feather Demon City, comncing the bombardnt.
Under the solid Elent Force and the dual empowernt of the Destruction True Intent and the Immortal True Intent of Lu Qingshan, his three Flying Swords accelerated to an astonishing thousand tis the speed of sound, shooting across the sky with such speed that they disappeared completely, even their shadows unseen, covering a hundred li in the blink of an eye.
The four-eared Demon Cultivator instinctively raised his hand to block.
Crackle, crackle, crackle!
Soon, he paid a heavy price for this action.
His arm was directly severed by the scarlet sword light, and that wasn’t all; fiery flas surged from the light, instantly engulfing him.
The formidable physical body of the Demon Cultivator lted in monts, leaving nothing behind.
This was the passive effect of Dragon Sparrow Divine Ability Sparrow Chirp.
Cos with fla luminance.
Before, the power of these flas was inadequate, so this passive effect seed vague.
But now, with Lu Qingshan’s Cultivation improvent, and a partial restoration of Dragon Sparrow’s Divine Power, these flas finally displayed their inherent might.
On the other side, Oblivion and Peach Blossom also danced among the group of guards, effortlessly reaping the lives of these Sixth Grade Demon Cultivators.
"Human Cultivators are attacking!"
The Demon Cultivator guards were nurous in the end. Although Lu Qingshan’s Flying Swords were strong, there were only three of them and couldn’t clear the field in an instant.
Therefore, it didn’t take long for a guard to react, quickly alerting others and notifying the Seventh Grade Demon Cultivators within the city for support.
To be able to confront the Human Race for so many years, most of the ti maintaining an advantage, the Demon Race’s combat quality was still very high and reacted swiftly.
Imdiately, a black-armored Demon Cultivator, towering over ten yards high, flew out from Feather Demon City.
Holding a huge axe in his thick hands, he exhaled two black plus from his nostrils, presenting a particularly intimidating image.
This was a Seventh Grade Demon Cultivator, but not yet at the level of a Demon Marshal.
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