This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable Chapter 1265 - 74: Massacre of the City (Part 3)

"So quickly exhausted?" The ruling Demonic Cultivator commanding the battle from afar was shocked.

He thought Lu Qingshan stopped because he was short on Elent Force.

Over here, Lu Qingshan just showed a cold smile, murmuring softly, "Returning your courtesy, since I've taken your Demon Race's Heart Lotus, I'll give you back a Fire Lotus."

"Don't be shy."

Whoosh!

Three streaks of sword light suddenly returned, two disappearing into Lu Qingshan's body, while a blazing red sword light shot upward, quickly vanishing from the sight of the Demonic Cultivators.

Together with his disappearing figure.

Formless Sword Escape, body and sword beco one!

With this Escape Technique mastered, Lu Qingshan, combined with the speed of his flying sword, completely controlled the battle's initiative, able to leave at will. Without the presence of an Eighth Grade Demon Cultivator or top-tier Demon Marshal, stopping him was outright impossible.

That ans, even without Mo Yan, he could completely have the ability to slowly wear down all the demonic cultivators in Mountain Guard City.

Of course, that was an ideal situation.

Because Mountain Guard City was deep within the Demon Race territory, there was not so much ti to slowly grind.

If unable to swiftly end the battle, soon there would be an Eighth Grade Demon Cultivator to search and intercept him.

.....

At the mont Lu Qingshan's figure disappeared, a terrifying wave exploded, recklessly spreading towards Mountain Guard City.

As that terrifying wave spread, the high-grade Demonic Cultivators in Mountain Guard City finally noticed, looking towards the source.

They saw a palm-sized Fire Lotus slowly spinning and flying closer, now almost within reach.

"What is this thing?"

Above the Fire Lotus, dazzling five-colored brilliance shone, breathtakingly beautiful.

The corners of the Demonic Cultivators' eyes couldn't help but twitch.

However, before they could react, the Fire Lotus had already changed.

Brilliant gloss exploded from the five-colored Fire Lotus.

Countless fire pillars containing terrifying power shot out densely from the Fire Lotus.

Where the fire pillars swept, everything turned to ashes.

Destructive waves emanated from within the Fire Lotus.

Then, in the sky, amidst the dark night, brilliant gleam rose like a sun, blinding light turned night into daylight.

"Boom!"

Indescribable destructive impact swept across all directions in the sky.

Below, after Lu Qingshan's previous troubles, the already riddled and devastated Mountain Guard City, under this fla impact, instantly turned to scorched earth.

The terrifying high temperature even lted the ground.

The devastating impact gradually subsided after quite a few monts, yet the dust filling the sky lingered for a long ti.

...

Outside Mountain Guard City.

Lu Qingshan, having escaped afar, paused beside Mo Yan.

His gaze looked far away through the dust-filled sky, watching Mountain Guard City, now nonexistent, leaving only a fathomless giant crater.

This was the most thorough city annihilation—not just the people, but the city itself smashed out of existence.

"Nuclear bomb cleansing the earth." Lu Qingshan, shaken by the scene before him, suddenly recalled this term in his mind, subconsciously muttered, which was overheard by Mo Yan beside him.

"Brother Lu, what is a nuclear bomb? You often ntion this term, but it feels quite unfamiliar to . Is it so special Magic Artifact?" Mo Yan couldn't help but ask.

Lu Qingshan paused, pondering for a mont, nodded, with an enigmatic smile, slowly said: "Yes, it is a special Magic Artifact, one with mighty power representing justice."

"Nuclear bomb equals justice."

......

Again he glanced at the ruins turned Mountain Guard City, without a trace of vitality left.

Lu Qingshan felt no shred of pity within his heart.

"With such commotion, the Demon Race should be alerted by now, we need to leave quickly," he said.

Mo Yan, having just completed the "nuclear bomb," appeared slightly pale, not in good condition, clasped his hands towards Lu Qingshan: "Then I must trouble Brother Lu again."

Lu Qingshan nodded.

He moved the Sword Control, sword light wrapped around Mo Yan.

Then, the sword light soared up, turning into a teor, swiftly disappearing.