This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 1547 - 22: When I Become a Sword Immortal

Facing the sudden uprising of the will of the Heavenly River Sea, Lu Qingshan abruptly raised his head, staring directly at the approaching twisted form of the Heavenly River Sea.

A blazing red long sword appeared in front of him.

Then, the form of the Heavenly River Sea suddenly paused, as if it had encountered something terrifying, struck stiff with awe.

It sensed from the long sword a power so immense that it was beyond description.

A power so great it could even be compared to the suppression brought by Oblivion.

Its perception was not wrong.

Dragon Sparrow.

"Spell Breaking."

Sword Light traversed the long sky, sweeping across the ferocious form of the Heavenly River Sea.

It was an unstoppable force of rules.

The form of the Heavenly River Sea growled in fury, raising mighty tsunamis with an astonishing momentum.

Lu Qingshan watched all this indifferently, the black robe flapping in the high-altitude wind, the black-gold Azure Dragon pattern on it moving with the tail.

Under the Sword Light, the twisted form of the Heavenly River Sea began to dissipate, countless water droplets falling.

Like innumerable bubbles, they slowly drifted above the sea, falling toward the surface, reflecting the faint light of the night.

With each droplet that fell into the sea, the sound of the tsunami weakened a little.

Moments later, the clouds dispersed and the rain ceased, and the form of the Heavenly River Sea had completely dissipated.

With the will of the Heavenly River Sea scattered, no one could stop Lu Qingshan any longer.

Lu Qingshan gripped Oblivion tightly with both hands.

He was mobilizing the power of this sea area.

At this moment, the waters of the Heavenly River Sea on both sides of the deep trench under Lu Qingshan's feet were suddenly drawn upward.

They rose as thick as mountains, soaring into the sky, twisting and transforming, finally forming an unparalleled great sword.

This was the manifestation of the oppression of the Heavenly River Sea.

The will of the Heavenly River Sea summoned the form of its oppression, which was twisted and indistinct.

This was because the will of the Heavenly River Sea itself was chaotic.

As a Sword Cultivator, Lu Qingshan, at this moment, naturally manifested the oppression of the Heavenly River Sea into the shape of a sword.

And it could only be a sword.

Without emotion or awareness on his face, Lu Qingshan wielded the immense, vibrant Water Sword, a hundred zhang wide and several dozen miles long, slashing toward the erupting, dragon-like subterranean magma.

Falling Sword.

Crack, crack.

A very subtle sound arose.

Cracks numbering in the hundreds of thousands appeared on the "dragon's" body, spreading all over it.

The next moment, the magma-composed body of the dragon suddenly collapsed, its falling speed like an avalanche.

The winding, countless miles-long dragon body crumbled like a golden sand river.

Clusters of flames, like the scales of the dragon, scattered toward the seabed.

Those flames, trailing fiery tails, plummeted, still containing a world-destroying power but unable to unite and wreak havoc on the human world.

The flames fell into darkness, turning into smoke and void.

.......

The magma dissipated.

Lu Qingshan casually tossed the gigantic Water Sword back into the sea, then put away Oblivion.

In an instant, the sea surface that had been divided by Oblivion slowly closed, returning to normal.

The seawater covered the once-boiling magma, submerged the previously floating corpses of Sea Demons, revealing an endless sea surface, glistening with ripples reflecting the moonlight above.

The scorching temperature quickly cooled in an instant.

The terrifying pressure that made hearts tremble vanished, the scorching world-ending magma disappeared, and the cultivators of Qingcang City along with the remaining Sea Demons gradually came back to their senses.

Their gazes turned toward the tall figure slowly sheathing his sword.

They had witnessed everything just now with their own eyes, yet they still harbored disbelief in their hearts.

How was it that something even three Honorable Realm cultivators couldn't achieve, was accomplished by a single Fourth Tribulation Realm cultivator in such a domineering and straightforward manner?

This shock left them momentarily speechless.

Until a shadow of azure blue like icy mist flickered, and a little girl inexplicably appeared in everyone's sight.

She stood with her hands behind her back, facing away from everyone, her exact appearance hidden.

She spoke coldly, her voice spreading over the entire Qingcang City,

"This sky cannot blind my eyes, this sea cannot bury my heart."

"On the peak of immortality, proud in the world, with me Gu Yiyi, there is heaven."

Her tone carried a grand demeanor of looking down on the world, invincible and majestic.

Like an ancient Immortal King flaunting to the human realm.

If not for the overly excited tilt of her head, everything would have been perfect.

Yet the perfect performance received reactions from those around her that were completely different from what Gu Yiyi had imagined.

Lu Qingshan, needless to say, had a slight twitch of the mouth with a look of "Where did you learn this from?"

The supposed "Random Bystanders" who were to cheer and be shocked by her manifestation were also confused:

—Where did this little girl pop out from?

Could she be the beast pet of that Fourth Tribulation Realm cultivator in human form? She seems not very bright if so... If she's a Spirit Beast transformed, it could make sense.

The public appearance plan Gu Yiyi had carefully crafted fell apart once more.

Gu Yiyi's little mouth pouted.

It's me, it's me, without me, how could Lu Qingshan mobilize the power of the Heavenly River Sea?

I am the greatest reward achiever!

She shouted internally, badly wronged.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but smile.

As a Sword Master, he was naturally privy to Gu Yiyi's little thoughts.

Lu Qingshan's figure hovered silently above the Heavenly River Sea, casting a cold glance at the now quiet sea below.

He could feel that the spirit of the Heavenly River, hidden somewhere within, was also watching him at this moment.

Lu Qingshan's expression remained calm, showing no hint of anger or joy, as if the obstruction from the spirit of the Heavenly River hadn't affected him one bit.

Was that really the case?

No, in fact, when he expressed his threatening words, it meant there was still room for negotiation.

But when things reached an irreconcilable point, any further words would lose their meaning.

Sword Cultivators are known for their decisiveness.

He had stated that if the Heavenly River Sea dared to stop him today, he would one day drain the river of its spirit.

Lu Qingshan would do as he said!

"Gu Yiyi, I once said I would take you to other worlds, to find an ocean greater than Oblivion..."

"What do you think of the Heavenly River Sea?" Lu Qingshan gently asked the aggrieved Gu Yiyi.

Originally indignant from achieving a great feat but receiving no applause, Gu Yiyi's little body trembled at his words, her breath quickening.

Her greatest dream in life, besides making a public manifestation, was to restore the lost Divine Power to Oblivion.

But there was only one Great River of Oblivion, and it had already birthed its own will, the Netherworld Prison Master.

To restore the Divine Power of Oblivion, Gu Yiyi had to seek other paths.

For this faint and distant wish, atop Mount Tai, she made a pact with Lu Qingshan, leaving Oblivion's birthplace—the Netherworld.

Back then, Lu Qingshan was too weak, but she chose to trust him, entering a pact with the Oblivion Netherworld Divine Artifact's rank, with Lu Qingshan who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage.

Gu Yiyi had long been prepared for waiting thousands of years, so she never pressured Lu Qingshan.

The little girl seemed spoiled and mischievous, but in fact, was much more understanding than one might think.

Yet Lu Qingshan's cultivation progressed so rapidly that Gu Yiyi couldn't comprehend it, until now, when he posed this question to her.

What do you think of the Heavenly River Sea?

Isn't it obvious?

Gu Yiyi had never in her life seen such a vast ocean, capable of nurturing so many living creatures, far more "gorgeous" than the Oblivion that carries the departed.

"Very good, I like it very much!" Gu Yiyi, her heart bursting with excitement, took a deep breath and vigorously nodded her little head toward Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan smiled, raised his right hand, and gently ruffled Gu Yiyi's head, saying softly in a voice only she could hear: "Then it's settled, the ocean where you establish Oblivion shall be the Heavenly River Sea."

"When I attain Sword Immortal state, it will be the day Oblivion calms the sea."