This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 469 - 12: Flamboyant Sword Cultivator (Extra 7/10 for Alliance Leader "FengchenCc")
Chapter 469: Chapter 12: Flamboyant Sword Cultivator (Extra 7/10 for Alliance Leader “FengchenCc”)
The flying sword, after piercing through the “Netherworld Evil Blade,” once again unleashed a terrifying force and directly bombarded Ze Du, who was right by Ju Dao’s side.
Ze Du was utterly horrified and instantly produced a layer of armor on his body while trying to dodge with all his might—after witnessing the miserable condition of Ju Dao, even though he was confident in his own physical body, he no longer had the courage to clash directly against Lu Qingshan’s flying sword.
But at such a close distance, how could he possibly be faster than the flying sword?
In just a moment, he was grazed by the dazzling sword light.
Blood immediately sprayed out.
Fortunately, after slaying Ju Dao, the power of this flying sword had declined to only thirty or forty percent, not enough to kill him outright.
Such injuries, though frightening to look at, should be recoverable as long as his blood qi was activated.
He had just begun to feel a sense of relief when he discovered, to his horror, that a strange and unidentifiable power was present at the wound inflicted by the sword cultivator’s flying sword, obstructing the circulation of his blood qi and preventing his injuries from healing.
[Indestructible]: The peach blossoms are luxuriantly blooming.
Passive: The damage caused by this sword will be extremely difficult to heal.
The Indestructible Divine Ability of the Peach Blossom naturally counters the recovery abilities of body cultivators!
The Peach Blossom moved swiftly, and in an instant, it sliced through hundreds of sword lights over Ze Du’s body.
‘Blood Soul’ turned into a blood-drenched figure.
At this point, Ze Du was covered in blood, his flesh gaping open, his life essence rapidly draining, leaving him at the brink of extreme weakness.
Finally, a Peach Blossom sword pierced through Ze Du’s severely weakened physical body and entered his abdomen Dantian, shattering the Nascent Soul hidden within.
Nascent Soul Late Stage Body Cultivator, ‘Blood Soul’ Ze Du, dead!
“Kill again!” Lu Qingshan’s heart was filled with an unwavering intent to kill.
The Peach Blossom took a slight turn in the air and bombarded Qi Luo, who kept retreating under Jue Zhen’s assault.
The emerald green flying sword turned into a life-taking Yan Luo.
Boom—
With a rumble, the flying sword, which even Jue Zhen alone had trouble coping with, how could Qi Luo possibly handle the siege of two?
He instinctively kept flying backward.
He was afraid.
But there was no escaping the sword’s astounding speed!
“Boss, save me!” The Sand Sea wicked monk, who struck fear into countless tribes in Mo Gao, let out desperate wails.
He also knew that under the flying sword of the sword cultivator, there was no escaping death.
The only hope he had left was that the old vulture could take action to save him.
“Save… me…” Qi Luo’s hoarse cries for help abruptly ended.
Puff!
The emerald green Peach Blossom, soaring across the sky, instantly pierced through Qi Luo’s brow, crushing the Primordial Spirit hidden within into powder.
“No! Save me….” Accompanied by unwilling roars filled with resentment, Qi Luo’s body trembled, and then he became motionless, falling from the sky.
“Dead? The three great leaders of the sand bandits died just like that?!”
The Mo Gao cultivators watching the fight had complex expressions, unable to believe what they saw, with a chill even rising in their hearts.
They were all body cultivators.
Body cultivators are famed for their Vajra Indestructible physical bodies and their enduring blood qi.
Defeating a body cultivator might not be difficult, but killing one is very tough.
They had always taken pride in this, but now, witnessing how three Nascent Soul Late Stage body cultivators were decapitated so easily by a sword cultivator, they couldn’t help feeling a strange sense of sorrow as the hare grieves at the death of the fox.
They had no idea that Lu Qingshan had actually not yet demonstrated the strength that belonged to his Primordial Intent, and he had not even used his Dragon Sparrow.
Because he was afraid that revealing too many of his abilities would scare off the vulture elder, he intentionally showed weakness to the enemy first.
Yet even this display of weakness was still too much for the three Nascent Soul Late Stage sand bandit leaders to defend against.
With only a glimpse of his ability, Lu Qingshan had already intimidated the entire Mogao Desert, letting those from the Body Cultivation tribes understand that this young Sword Cultivator was absolutely not one to provoke.
But logically speaking, even if the Sword Cultivator’s combat power was exceptional, killing a Body Cultivator of the same realm, known for their physical strength, should not have been easy.
This made the Mogao Body Cultivators secretly speculate about the extent of Lu Qingshan’s strength.
“After all, he is just at the Nascent Soul Cultivation level, it must be because of his Slaughter Sword Intent and Annihilation Penetrating Sword Intent that his offensive is unparalleled,” they reasoned.
“He definitely hasn’t reached the Void Refining level yet. A Nascent Soul Cultivator with the combat power of a Void Refining Cultivator would be a terrifying existence worthy of the Yellow List, and currently, there is no such person on the Yellow List.”
“It must be so, as Sword Cultivators are proclaimed to be able to break all spells with a single sword and to have the foremost offensive, so it’s not particularly strange that his Flying Sword is ferocious.”
“But if we truly discuss comprehensive combat power, it’s definitely not as terrifying as imagined. If it weren’t for that little monk shielding him, he wouldn’t have been able to so effortlessly kill three Body Cultivators of the same realm…”
Many of the observing Cultivators were more inclined to this view.
After all, there are only one hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators talented enough to be on the Yellow List in the world, which is extremely few.
They also distinctly remember the individuals on the list, and there was definitely no one whose abilities were like Lu Qingshan’s.
….
Although Jue Zhen was assisting him, regardless, the manner in which Lu Qingshan easily dispatched the sand bandit leaders was truly disheartening for many of the observing Cultivators.
In the entire Mogao Desert, including the vulture elder, there are only about ten known Void Refining Cultivators.
Does that not mean that apart from these ten, it would be as easy as slicing melons and chopping vegetables for Lu Qingshan to kill other Cultivators?
Just the thought of it was enough to send shivers down their spines.
This also made the Cultivators of the Giant Bear Clan start to wonder, just who was this young Sword Cultivator?
…
“Sword Cultivators have unparalleled offensive capabilities, as is well-known,” Lu Qingshan thought to himself, “Although my performance was remarkable, ultimately I have not reached the Void Refining level, and it wasn’t too outrageous, so it should still not be enough to scare off the vulture elder.”
The vulture elder was cunning and extremely cautious, which is why he dared not reveal too much.
Lu Qingshan’s heart stirred, and the Peach Blossom circled briefly in the air before turning into a frost line, directly slashing off the head of the Sand Sea evil monk.
The head was severed from the body, and blood splattered.
Whoosh!
Two Sword Qi Filaments spun around his body, stringing up the severed head of Qi Luo like candied haws, carrying it for several miles through the air.
First, one Sword Qi Filament blasted a dent into the city wall of Giant Bear City behind him, and then the other Sword Qi Filament embedded Qi Luo’s head into it.
With his eyes wide open in reluctance at the moment of death, Qi Luo’s head stuck to the city wall appeared like a pair of eyes emerging from it, an incredibly eerie sight.
“So-called fierce bandits of Mogao are actually nothing special!” Lu Qingshan laughed loudly, “It’s said that sand bandits have been harassing Mogao, and you, as one of the nine clans of Giant Bear, have let the bandits commit atrocities right on your couch without daring to make a sound.
This head of the Sand Sea evil monk, let it be a gift from Lu to help Mogao get rid of a trouble; a gift to bolster the courage of you Giant Bear Cultivators!”
The Cultivators of the Giant Bear Clan could only exchange glances in response to Lu Qingshan’s flamboyantly brash actions.
Lu Qingshan’s gesture was not only a challenge to the vulture elder but was also mocking the Giant Bear Clan.
“Clan Leader…” Some Cultivators of the Giant Bear Clan hesitated to speak.
The Giant Bear Clan Leader’s face was an ashen hue.
He could imagine that today’s actions by Lu Qingshan would quickly spread throughout Mogao.
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As this Sword Cultivator’s fame rose, the reputation of the Giant Bear Clan would certainly plummet to rock bottom.
Unconsciously, he even harbored the malicious hope that the venerable elder would appear soon and cut down the detestable Sword Cultivator on the spot.
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