The seven Triple Cast Demon Lords felt an intense rage, their eyes swirling with a chilling killing intent, as if the temperature around them had dropped at that mont.
It's no wonder they reacted this way.
An Integration Realm cultivator, under normal circumstances, would be quite a spectacle even if an Eighth Grade demonic cultivator were casually sent for pursuit.
But given that Lu Qingshan had just exhibited the grand phenonon of receiving nine hundred swords into the sheath, they could sense he was quite different from the ordinary Integration cultivators.
Hence, they had dispatched a luxurious lineup of seven Triple Cast Demon Lords.
In their view, with such manpower, not to ntion one Integration cultivator, even a hundred of them could be slaughtered easily.
Under these circumstances, Lu Qingshan was but at on the chopping board in the eyes of these demonic cultivators, ready for their slaughter.
And now, this "at" sees them as the "interest" instead?
This made the demonic cultivators feel deeply offended.
"Indeed, it seems I haven't killed enough yet. The demonic cultivators of Rinsing Spirit Sect might recognize , but those coming from the Incessant Domain seem to not care about at all?" Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly as he saw the demonic cultivators' anger, muttering to himself.
Previously, he had made a move without hiding his identity—being a Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect, he was always on the must-kill list of both the Netherworld and Rinsing Spirit Sect, and highly regarded.
Yet, the few Triple Cast Demon Lords before him seed to regard him with utter disdain.
Upon reflection, it made sense; after all, not long ago, he was rely a Divine Transformation cultivator, without the record of sweeping through the Demon's Nest.
In the eyes of truly powerful beings of the Demon Race, he was nothing more than an ant, hardly worthy of attention or serious observation.
The demonic cultivators stared coldly at Lu Qingshan, wasting no more words. A terrifying wave of demonic qi emanated from their bodies, causing the void to slightly tremble, with a massive oppressive force flooding towards Lu Qingshan.
"Seven Triple Cast Demon Lords..." Lu Qingshan glanced around and let out a slow breath.
Even previously at the Demon's Nest, he only faced three Triple Cast Demon Lords; now the number had suddenly doubled, and the pressure on Lu Qingshan was indeed palpable.
Because this ant that in order to kill these demonic cultivators, the ti he would need to spend must at least be multiplied.
However, the duration of his Bing Syllable Mantra was indeed limited; it was barely enough for him to kill three Triple Cast Demon Lords before.
"I must finish them within the duration of the Bing Syllable Mantra, otherwise, without this augntation, engaging them head-on would be difficult."
Lu Qingshan's gaze lowered slightly.
"Thus, I must unleash a more powerful combat strength than before."
"Perhaps, only unleashing that trump card will suffice." Lu Qingshan bit his teeth.
Having resolved in his mind, he hesitated no longer.
"Sword Domain."
A dazzling purple-gold light, like a scorching sun, suddenly spread from the sky, covering the heaven and earth, causing the seven demonic cultivators to squint their eyes instinctively.
At this mont, the surrounding space transford.
"Dharma Aspect." Lu Qingshan whispered softly.
He hovered in the air, behind him endless blue light blossod.
This phenonon evidently caught the attention of the demonic cultivators.
They fixed their eyes, gazing at the dazzling light behind Lu Qingshan, and were imdiately shocked to see a seemingly endless green serpent slowly erging.
It coiled around all directions, of unimaginable size, its head lowered down, its indifferent eyes full of endless majesty staring at them.
The green serpent's body had a vast flow of purple-gold aura, exceedingly noble.
Gazing at the green serpent, the demonic cultivators were filled with a complex feeling of familiarity, especially when looking at that pair of sun and moon eyes of the green serpent.
Dharma Aspect.
This was the Dharma Aspect of Lu Qingshan's Sword Domain.
Ford by his Sword Qi Spirit, the Imperial Heaven Dharma Aspect.
The attention of the demonic cultivators was temporarily captured by this Dharma Aspect.
But this was just the beginning.
"Three Flowers Gathering at the Top."
The Primordial Spirit at Lu Qingshan's brow began to shine brilliantly, the power of the Primordial Spirit surged out like a tide.
The Elent Force base began to rise step by step, reaching seven hundred thousand!
"Law of Heaven and Earth."
The Sword Domain emitted a grand spectacle, its power vast and majestic.
Lu Qingshan's Elent Force base was once again enhanced, approaching eight hundred thousand infinitely.
"Bing Syllable Mantra: Dragon Sparrow!"
The light was vast, the soul shadow resplendent.
A powerful force erupted.
The Elent Force base officially reached the realm of the Fourth Tribulations, a terrifying state of a million.
This was still not Lu Qingshan's strongest state.
Finally, Lu Qingshan's eyes flickered as he raised a hand and pressed downwards across the distance towards the earth.
"Power of the Mountains and Seas!" he shouted.
The Secret Technique of the Mountains and Seas Sect, also a top-tier explosive secret art that did not conflict with other secret techniques.
In the palm of Lu Qingshan at this mont appeared a very peculiar symbol, shining brilliantly, exuding infinite profundity.
Subsequently, a peculiar fluctuation was released from this symbol, rapidly transmitting into the earth.
The desolate aura rapidly spread out.
Then, the demonic cultivators saw that the earth below was turning desolate at an astonishing speed.
Within just a few breaths, this expanse of tens of thousands of miles was turned into a barren land.
In the flowing air, there appeared an extrely violent fluctuation, surging into Lu Qingshan's body.
This domineering and insidious explosive secret technique left the demonic cultivators aghast.
High in the sky, Lu Qingshan maintained the posture of his palm barely touching the ground.
Seemingly calm, but anyone could feel a terrifying Primordial Force pressure emanating from Lu Qingshan's body in waves.
This left the seven demonic cultivators who witnessed Lu Qingshan's transformation gasping for breath.
Under the wary gaze of the demonic cultivators, Lu Qingshan gently twisted his neck, feeling the nearly terrifying Elent Force base within him, a trace of astonishnt also passed through his eyes.
—Even at the Demon's Nest, he had never fully erupted, never added the Power of the Mountains and Seas, and thus never experienced how powerful he could be at full power.
"Can it really be... this strong?"
Now, simply in terms of Elent Force base, he had already crossed the threshold of a million.
In this state, although there was still a massive gap from the Ninth Grade, he could already clash head-on with a genuine Fourth Tribulation Realm expert.
Imdiately, Lu Qingshan lifted his head, his gaze sharp and directed at the seven demonic cultivators.
At this ti, the seven demonic cultivators were looking rather sullenly at Lu Qingshan.
Evidently, the explosive surge of Lu Qingshan's Elent Force base was beyond their expectations, making them sense a breath of danger.
The duration of the Bing Syllable Mantra was limited, and Lu Qingshan wasted no more words, his eyes sharply locked onto the seven Triple Cast Demon Lords.
Boom!
The next mont, the green serpent behind him swung its tail first, smashing down heavily on one of the Triple Cast Demon Lords.
That Triple Cast Demon Lord's face was aghast, his body suddenly expanded, transforming into an ancient giant.
Divine Demon Body.
He unleashed the Divine Demon Body, possessing imnse strength, intending to withstand the descending tail.
Yet, at the mont of collision, the demonic cultivator realized just how powerful Lu Qingshan truly was, and how naive he himself had been.
The vast power transmitted from the serpent's tail made him feel like a puny ant, his body groaning under the burden with creaking sounds, instantly covered in blood.
A complete power crush.
With the flick of the Dharma Aspect green serpent's tail, Lu Qingshan's figure also blurred, vanishing from the original spot.
"Return" Secret Art!
Reappearing, he was already near one of the Triple Cast Demon Lords.
Lu Qingshan extended his right hand, gently clenching into the void.
With a clang, the Demon Suppressing Sword appeared out of nowhere in his hand.
He flicked his wrist, and in the Sword Domain, Sword Qi surged across the sky, accompanied by the Demon Suppressing Sword transforming into a light shadow, breaking through the void.
The speed of this sword's attack was so rapid that even the powerful Triple Cast Demon Lords had absolutely no ti to react.
The Demon Lord's expression dramatically changed, but there was nothing he could alter.
The next instant, the Demon Suppressing Sword struck with lightning speed, shattering the void and heavily striking the body of the astonished Triple Cast Demon Lord before him.
"Slash" Secret Art!
Once within the Sword Domain, the sword artifact enters the Frost Blade state, enhancing the power and speed of the first sword strike after it's drawn, dictated by the length of ti in Frost Blade.
It can maximally enhance attack power by 50% and attack speed by 100%.
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