A slightly more powerful cultivator can traverse thousands of miles in battle, which is incomparable to mortal warfare.
Only the vast Heaven's Vault can serve as the battlefield for cultivators.
The sounds of slaughter break through the clouds, shaking heaven and earth, blood splattering as if it's a rain of blood.
The ground below has beco wet and crimson, and the air is thick with the scent of blood.
In such an environnt, life becos overwhelmingly fragile. Void Refining Cultivators and those who have reached the Path Fusion stage, who are usually rare to see, are falling here at any mont.
The eyes of both Human Race and Demon Race cultivators have turned red.
Cang Xiu is in a fierce battle with the top-ranked Demon Lord of the Demon Race.
The battle between the two is more like a clash between two monsters.
Cang Xiu is the Human Arsenal, while that top Demon Lord, covered in black fur, unleashes his Divine Demon Body, making his form almost as tall as the heavens, a truly terrifying sight, and engages in an all-out war with Cang Xiu.
In the distance, on the city walls of Yun Pass, watching the fierce battle outside the pass and the impenetrable battlefield in the sky, Lu Qingshan's mind stirred, and he took a deep breath before suddenly leaping out.
"Sect Master!" Yu Canghai was taken aback.
According to the arrangent, Lu Qingshan was not among the cultivators supposed to go out and confront the enemy this ti.
After all, Lu Qingshan's sword usage now consus his life essence, and it is inadvisable to battle too frequently.
"I'm going to find Daoyun; she might be in trouble," Lu Qingshan explained through voice transmission.
He had waited a long ti and finally awaited the second resting period of the Long Wind Formation.
He wanted to take this opportunity to find the long-overdue Xia Daoyun.
Boom!
This ti, Lu Qingshan didn't hold back on his life essence, directly exploding forward, clearing a path with his flying sword.
Puff!
The Demon Suppressing Sword shot forward, blood light slicing through, instantly killing nearly ten Demon Race cultivators in his path.
"Lu Qingshan!" But before Lu Qingshan could advance far, his longti adversary, the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable, appeared like a persistent rash, shouting his na and charging at him.
Both Human Race and Demon Race cultivators instinctively stepped back, leaving a sufficiently spacious area for the two of them—the aftermath of a battle at their level was enough to kill most people on the battlefield.
No one wanted to be that unlucky soul.
The Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable was swift like lightning, striking with a boom.
He had already crossed paths with Lu Qingshan several tis, so he was well-practiced.
But the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable had not anticipated that this ti, Lu Qingshan's assault would be so ferocious.
He was incredibly conceited, believing his lightning-covered fists could smash through heaven and earth, daring to confront the Demon Suppressing Sword head-on.
At this mont, the Demon Suppressing Sword erupted with imasurable light.
Demonic Qi backflow!
Crack!
After a fierce clash, the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable's body trembled, staggering back.
His entire palm was bleeding!
"Impossible!" the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable shouted.
Boom!
After unleashing the Divine Skill Unrivaled in Eight Desolations to blast away the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable, Lu Qingshan imdiately activated the "See" Secret Art, his form seeming to teleport, and in the blink of an eye, he was already behind the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable.
Yet Lu Qingshan did not choose to press the attack, instead, he turned around without looking back and dashed away.
The Fuyao Sword erged, the man and the sword beca one, transford into a piercing sword light, rapidly fleeing, disappearing in the blink of an eye, vanishing into the farther reaches of the Heaven's Vault.
His speed was incredible, nearly unmatched.
Because at this mont, he had the triple enhancent supporting him.
Firstly, the Fuyao's "Contain Light, Undertake Shadow," secondly, the Sword Cultivator's Escape Technique, and thirdly, the Sword Domain's augntation, his form flickering and slithering like a fish.
The Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable, who didn't react in ti, realized Lu Qingshan had already gone far.
Feeling humiliated, he roared in anger, fully intending to catch up with Lu Qingshan, but it was a futile hope.
Because Lu Qingshan's path was dense with the Demon Race army—Lu Qingshan could recklessly use his explosive power to break through this defense line, but the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable couldn't strike his own Demon Cultivators.
Though the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable only needs to command the Demon Race soldiers to clear the way, the ti required would only make the distance between him and Lu Qingshan grow wider.
No one could have imagined that in such a battle scenario, the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, Lu Qingshan, would choose to break formation and travel far.
This oversight allowed Lu Qingshan to successfully shake off the Blazing Thunder Demon Venerable.
Tis have changed.
In the past, crossing three thousand cultivators in a flash required Lu Qingshan to exert himself fully, risking his life.
But now, without being constrained by a top Demon Venerable, even a bloody and intense battlefield seems like an open sea for Lu Qingshan to swim freely.
Lu Qingshan chose a direction to proceed.
Of course, it wasn't a blind choice.
Xia Daoyun could find Lu Qingshan in the vast Demon Domain.
Lu Qingshan also had confidence he could find Xia Daoyun, who was far from Yun Pass.
Xia Daoyun found Lu Qingshan by sensing the Human Race's fate as the Empress of Great Xia, while Lu Qingshan relied on his perception of Sword Intent.
The Sword Intent of a Sword Immortal endures, perhaps undetectable to others, but as an Innate Swordseed, Lu Qingshan could not overlook it.
He was following the Sword Intent that Xia Daoyun naturally emitted when she struck, which had not yet dissipated.
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Buzz!
The sword blade swept out, and just as it was about to strike, a crimson halberd filled with demonic patterns intercepted it, sparks flying, and the aftershocks vibrating, extinguishing that fierce montum.
"Heh heh." With chest wounds still unhealed, Chi Venerable's mouth twisted into a sinister grin, his other hand clenched into a fist, demonic patterns swirling around it, emanating an extre aura of malevolence.
Facing Chi Venerable's ferocious incoming punch, Xia Daoyun's eyes were icy, performing a divine Swallow Return, thrusting horizontally toward Chi Venerable's fist.
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