Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.
Mo Yan and Lu Qingshan are both experiencing the most difficult battle of their lives so far.
In the midst of life and death, Mo Yan made a breakthrough, igniting the third Netherfire of the world.
On the other side.
On the desolate land, Lu Qingshan leaned on Qin Yitian's warm and soft body.
The cracks on his body were terrifying, and his injuries were extrely severe.
Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth silently, wielding Oblivion for another slash.
——The vitality in Oblivion had been drained by him earlier, but after slaying Tian Mang, Oblivion had extracted a very rich vitality from Tian Mang's body.
Sword light flashed by, and a touch of vitality flowed into Lu Qingshan's limbs and body, slightly improving his injuries.
Lu Qingshan endured the severe pain, silently healing.
"Young master, let's go." Qin Yitian knew the importance.
This place was not suitable to stay long. She helped the almost exhausted Lu Qingshan, lifted by Sword Control, and fled towards the edge of the land, without a trace of reluctance.
....
About an hour after Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian left this place.
A mighty wave erged in the void.
In the distant sky, dozens of Radiances surged towards here like a tide.
Monts later, dozens of Radiances stopped here, floating above the Heaven's Vault.
The Radiance dispersed, revealing the figures within.
Leading the group was a man entirely enclosed within Golden Armor, revealing only a pair of deep-black eyes.
Although his face and expression weren't visible, the aura exuding from him created a clear sense of dread, making him seem like an evil ghost.
If Lu Qingshan were here at this mont, he would certainly recognize the aura emitted by this Golden Armor man, as it was indeed the Second Tribulation of the Eighth Realm....
Or it could be called the Second Cast of the Eighth Grade!
Because a faint trace of Demonic Qi subtly emanated from the Golden Armor man.
Behind the Golden Armor man were nearly twenty figures, all with the cultivation of the First Cast of the Eighth Grade.
Bear in mind, earlier Lu Qingshan stacked the strength of a hundred swords to perform the Moon Slash, killing the Soul Split of Tian Mang, who was actually only a First Tribulation Realm cultivator.
It can be imagined how terrifying the lineup dispatched by the Demon Race this ti was.
"Lord Tian Mang, the task of pursuing the Human Race Sword Cultivator can be entrusted to us; your body venturing out is exceedingly dangerous.
Especially now, all the elites of our race have been redeployed to the frontline, even your guards are the sa...." A Heart Demon's Soul Split, appearing as a Human Cultivator, quietly advised beside the Golden Armor man.
Tian Mang waved his hand, halting his subordinate's advice, and said through gritted teeth: "My only Soul Split was slain by this villain. This Soul Split cultivated from the Sixth Realm to the Eighth Realm took a thousand years, yet it perished like this. How can I be content without capturing that Sword Cultivator personally?"
"After killing my Soul Split, that Sword Cultivator is already exhausted and almost powerless to fight again. What danger poses to my real body even if I venture out?
Moreover, I've brought you all this ti; do you think this Sword Cultivator could possibly break through your defenses to kill ?"
"Then what use are you?"
That Human Cultivator felt a sting of fear upon hearing this, spoke solemnly: "This is indeed impossible, but according to clan rules, the real body must never leave the hiding place."
Tian Mang said indifferently: "What difference does it make? Huang Yang, you must understand, as long as I kill all those who witness my real body, then my real body has never left the hiding place!"
That Human Cultivator nad Huang Yang, observing the calm and confident manner of Lord Tian Mang, ultimately did not raise any further objections.
Lord Tian Mang is the sole offspring of the Heart Demon Clan's Heavenly Venerable, born noble and inheriting the ruthless mind of the Heavenly Venerable, there's no need to overly worry about his decisions.
Additionally, Lord Tian Mang's words are true; it's rely pursuing a low-realm Human Race Sword Cultivator in the Great Wilderness, what unexpected event could occur?
Furthermore... Huang Yang glanced at the Golden Armor worn by Lord Tian Mang, a hard-to-detect look of reverence flickering in his eyes.
This is the Tribulation Armor crafted by the Heart Demon Clan using rare materials to protect their vulnerable real bodies, with impressive defensive power, its strength even surpasses the Divine Demon Body of demonic cultivators of the sa realm.
The Tribulation Armor worn by Lord Tian Mang is Second Calamity Armor, with defensive power comparable to the Divine Demon Body of Triple Cast Demon Lords, making him indifferent to any accidents with this armor!
"There's then no other issue." Huang Yang respectfully said, subsequently gazing at the crack-filled land below, involuntarily gasping.
"Is this the doing of the Human Race Sword Cultivator ntioned by Lord Tian Mang?"
Tian Mang nodded.
"This.... How was this possible? Miles of wither, desolate death, seemingly drained dry, not a hint of vitality to be seen." Huang Yang found it unbelievable.
Causing destruction across miles, they could also accomplish this, but it's rely temporary damage, not like now, where the place becos completely a dead zone.
"I don't know," Tian Mang, hidden under Golden Armor, eyes seemingly burning with fire, "however, as long as we capture him, we will know."
The crucial reason why he personally went out this ti was yet unsaid.
That is, Tian Mang had firmly resolved to turn Lu Qingshan into his second Soul Split.
A Sword Cultivator capable of transforming miles of terrain into a wasteland, a Sword Cultivator with cultivation in the Sixth Realm able to kill his Eighth Realm Soul Split, what an exceptional talent must this be?
Moreover, the Sword in that Sword Cultivator's hand, there were four swords, all Divine Swords.
Among them was even the clan treasure of the War Demon Clan... the Demonic Sword!
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