Between Heaven and Earth, it was filled with chaotic and violent spiritual energy, surging in all directions, a scene of chaos.
At this mont, a massive pillar of light appeared, seemingly endless, piercing through the sky do, and spreading toward the distant west at a speed far exceeding that of a cultivator's escaping light.
It was as if a leader had appeared for the wild wolf pack roaming around; under the guidance of this pillar of light, the scattered spiritual energy now had a direction, gathering and heading westward.
Along the way, the intense spiritual energy fluctuations triggered the flow of the originally gentle spiritual energy, causing them to beco equally violent in this abnormal flow.
This was a terrifying celestial phenonon.
Few cultivators could withstand and survive under such a celestial phenonon.
Moreover, at the rate this spiritual energy storm was spreading, in a day's ti, it could traverse great distances and reach the frontline battlefield.
....
Just as the spiritual energy storm of Jian Long Cave was initiating, a figure gracefully approached from the east, seeing the sudden explosion of intense light from a distance of ten thousand miles away.
His figure suddenly paused, gazing into the distance, able to sense the turbulent waves and the spiritual energy storm there.
"It's been detected..." Xie Qingyun murmured, his gaze flickering slightly.
Seeing this scene, he could instantly understand that the Rinsing Spirit Demonic Cultivators had noticed their plans being exposed, and imdiately responded by prematurely triggering the spiritual energy storm.
But... why was it discovered?
Xie Qingyun was puzzled in his heart.
With his strength, the Rinsing Spirit Demonic Cultivators in the two small realms could be annihilated by him in a single breath.
In that brief mont, let alone having those Rinsing Spirit Demonic Cultivators react, emit a signal to notify the higher-ups, not even could they hastily deploy a defensive spell.
How fast can a sword immortal's sword truly be?
No one knows.
But it is almost certain that nothing in the world is faster than this.
This was also the reason why Xie Qingyun chose to take action himself.
Only by acting himself could he ensure that the demonic cultivators in the small realm could not send a spirit ssage before dying, thus ensuring that the capture of the small realm by the Human Race would not be exposed in a short ti.
However, even if everything happened smoothly as imagined, the Demon Race still discovered the matter and responded in ti.
This is unreasonable.
There was a shallow layer of gloom in Xie Qingyun's eyes.
Therefore, the Demon Race must have so special ans unknown to them.
If these ans of the Demon Race cannot be penetrated, then in future battles, he would have to be cautious and wary.
Because, since he personally arrived in the Central Spirit, there will certainly be tis when he must truly act.
Xie Qingyun originally thought that as long as space could be sealed off and enemies slaughtered completely, even if he revealed his true self, the news would not be exposed.
Yet, considering the eerie developnts of this incident, it may not be so.
However, anyhow, that is for the future.
The imdiate priority is the spiritual energy storm in front of him.
If this gathering storm is not resolved and allowed to grow, the cultivators on the frontline battlefield will suffer severe blows!
The only good news is that the Rinsing Spirit Demonic Cultivators did not manage to launch the Spirit Sea Tide from the Thousand Carp Garden, but had to initiate it from the middle of the Spirit Sea Tide at Jian Long Cave instead.
This ans that this ti the Spirit Sea Tide, whether in intensity or in spreading speed, is far less terrifying than imagined.
The damage to be inflicted on the Central Spirit cultivators on the frontline battlefield is also certainly not as great as expected.
And possibly, it might still be stopped?
The Spirit Sea Tide has to be initiated point by point.
When the spiritual energy storm raised from the previous point reaches the position of the next point, the next point will unleash its stored spiritual energy, forming new montum to push the spiritual energy storm forward again.
Since this is so, if we directly cut off the last point of the Seven Stars Chain—Jinxiu Peak, would that not bring the spiritual energy storm to an abrupt halt at Jinxiu Peak?
Xie Qingyun's heart stirred, rapidly finding the thod to break through the predicant.
He then no longer hesitated, moved his figure, against the spiritual energy storm flow, the escaping light invisibly, heading straight for Jinxiu Peak in the west.
Indeed, in the face of the heavenly power of such a spiritual energy storm, no cultivator can withstand it, much less compete in speed with it.
But Xie Qingyun is a Sword Immortal.
Qingyun Sword Immortal.
Therefore, he can.
....
Within the territory of the Human Race, due to Lu Qingshan's unexpected discovery, the winds are rising and tempests forming.
Within the Demon Occupied Zone, similarly, a great commotion was stirred up by Lu Qingshan.
However, as the person involved, Lu Qingshan was getting further and further from these two places.
The Mang State territory is extrely vast, and in addition, it borders an extrely expansive, unconquerable wilderness undisputed by the Human Race.
In the Great Wilderness, mountain after mountain rises high and majestic.
Yet, for so unknown reason, these mountain peaks are all gray-brown, lacking vegetation, barren and lifeless.
Mist without a discernible source constantly wells up from the ground, as though a sealed demonic cave has been opened.
In this barren place, devoid of resources and essential conditions for life, it is not only rarely visited by people but even birds and beasts are extraordinarily rare.
Today, however, a sword light cut through the sky with a clear purpose, heading straight toward the Great Wilderness.
"Brother Lu, are you sure that what you seek is in this place?" ca Mo Yan's questioning voice from within the sword light.
The controller of the sword light was none other than Lu Qingshan, who was following the fluctuations sensed by the Green Snake, even crossing through the Demon Occupied Zone.
Mo Yan looked around, and everywhere his sight reached was desolate.
Lu Qingshan also frowned slightly at the surroundings, but the information sensed within his sea of consciousness told him that the source of the fluctuation was deep within this barren land.
He could naturally see that the whole affair was becoming increasingly bizarre and off-kilter.
Yet, having co this far, could he retreat just because the matter seed bizarre?
Obviously not possible.
Questioning his own heart, if he were to retreat now, would he feel regret in the future?
Once he obtained the answer, there was no further need for Lu Qingshan to think about what to do next.
"I am certain," Lu Qingshan nodded, and then with a sense of sothing, he quietly asked, "Do you feel any special aura perating this place?"
"A special aura?" Mo Yan was puzzled, and after a careful sensing, shook his head, saying: "I don't."
Don't?
A gleam flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.
Since approaching this place, his heart began to stir, a desire for slaughter surging within him.
However, having mastered the primordial intent of Slaughter Sword Intent—the Destruction True Intent, Lu Qingshan was completely immune to this aura's interference, his heart unwavering and unmoved.
Immunity is one thing, but the existence of this aura—which only he can perceive—is another matter, worthy of note.
Lu Qingshan kept a bit of attention in mind, then manipulated the sword light once again, continuing to advance toward the depths of the Great Wilderness.
Layer after layer of mist was broken open by the sword light.
Lu Qingshan looked down from above.
It was a dark and secluded land, faint mist lingering around.
On the ground stood bizarre rock formations, and there were nurous skeletons of birds and beasts, which turned into white powder and scattered in the wind, having decayed for who knows how long.
The mountain ranges stretched unceasingly, but peculiarly, they seed to have been sliced in half by soone out of thin air, leaving only half standing on the ground, with their edges extrely smooth.
"Is it murderous aura?" Lu Qingshan's frown deepened.
He could feel that as he continued deeper into the wilderness, the unusual aura he sensed grew stronger, constantly luring and stirring his desire for slaughter.
This aura is extrely peculiar, neither elental force nor divine sense can block it, flowing through his body freely.
"No, it's not murderous aura, the feeling of murderous aura is not like this...." Lu Qingshan quickly rejected his speculation.
As a sword cultivator, slaughter is second nature, and he is an expert on murderous aura, imnsely knowledgeable.
He sensed that this aura, though sowhat similar in effect, fundantally differed from murderous aura.
"What exactly is it?" The question in Lu Qingshan's heart grew increasingly deep.
However, as he focused on the increasingly obvious fluctuation and the denser unusual aura, he did not notice that Mo Yan beside him was gradually undergoing so eerie transformation ever since entering the Great Wilderness.
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