This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 1548 - 213: A Hidden World Within

After a moment of silence, the sea demons that survived the lava surge finally came to their senses.

They sensed danger and realized something was wrong. Knowing the Wind Clan cultivators would surely seek revenge later, they turned to sink into the seabed, attempting to flee.

"No one can escape!"

On this side, the great Wind Clan cultivators saw the sea demons trying to escape and dove straight out after them.

Their momentum exploded as they unleashed the Law of Heaven and Earth, their power boundless, launching a fierce assault on the sea demons.

Among the Eight Kings of the sea demons, the Sea Dragon King still survived and was the fastest to flee.

But it was futile.

Feng Mo viewed it as the main target, harboring killing intent, and vented all his rage towards the Heavenly River Sea upon it.

Feng Mo pursued rapidly.

The mysterious speed of the Wind Clan was unmatched by anyone.

Under Feng Mo's full power burst, his movements seemed like teleportation.

He quickly caught up to the Sea Dragon King, grabbing the massive sea demon that was a thousand feet long and, with force, tore it apart with his bare hands.

Blood poured like a waterfall, like a long river, spilling down and staining the once calm sea red.

This action shocked everyone.

Roar!

The Sea Dragon King was not yet dead, struggling fiercely, its bisected body stirred up waves like mountains, and its primordial spirit tried to escape.

Boom!

Feng Mo didn't give it any chance, throwing his black spear with a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

The black spear burst with Element Force, its divine power like the sea, faster than lightning, like an eternal celestial light, piercing even the void, directly penetrating the Sea Dragon King's primordial spirit.

Puff!

The next moment, its primordial spirit was covered in cracks, and then it shattered, completely annihilated!

"Well done!" The Wind Clan cultivators applauded with satisfaction, slightly alleviating the oppressive feeling Heavenly River Sea had just brought them.

The rest of the Wind Clan cultivators also attacked fiercely without hesitation.

The sea that had been calmed was now suddenly ignited again.

The sea demons had long lost their morale, fleeing in disarray.

But the unmatched pursuit abilities of the Wind Clan, capable of covering hundreds or even thousands of miles in an instant, allowed them to traverse the vast sea as they pleased.

Blood splattered from time to time, the sea demons were extremely tragic, and every moment many became corpses, with shrill screams constantly emanating.

Right now, the sea demons had undoubtedly become the scapegoats for the Wind Clan cultivators' wrath.

In fact, the Wind Clan cultivators knew these sea demons were merely Heavenly River Sea's cannon fodder, and the real culprit was Heavenly River Sea itself.

However, the near-destruction of Qingcang Island had pushed their anger to its peak.

With no way to vent that anger on Heavenly River Sea, they used the sea demons as substitutes.

And once the bloodshed started, it wouldn't stop easily.

The Wind Clan cultivators intended to exhibit ruthless determination, making this incident a lesson etched deeply into the sea demons' lineage.

The Wind Clan, as one of the seven great Longevity Clans, was not to be trifled with!

This colossal slaughter continued for hours before gradually subsiding.

And by now, the vast sea was stained red with blood once again, not a single sea demon in sight!

....

"Friend, your assistance in saving Qingcang Island today will be remembered by our clan. There's nothing worthy enough to repay you. We were quick to fight, and neglected you for a moment, please do not mind,"

Feng Mo appeared beside Lu Qingshan, offering thanks in the manner of an Honorable Realm cultivator to Lu Qingshan, whose cultivation was only at the Fourth Tribulation Realm, demonstrating the demeanor of a great cultivator.

"May I ask your name?"

"Human Race, Lu Qingshan," Lu Qingshan replied.

While the Wind Clan cultivators were chasing down the sea demons, he had been waiting silently on the sidelines.

Hearing the prefix 'Human Race,' Feng Mo's eyes flashed slightly.

Anyone with such cultivation was intelligent, and Lu Qingshan's words contained hidden meanings that couldn't be misunderstood.

"I wonder if Lu Daoyou would be interested in visiting our clan as a guest. We cannot thank you enough for your assistance," Feng Mo continued, remaining extremely polite to Lu Qingshan.

"Then I'll be intruding," Lu Qingshan said.

The main reason he had assisted against the Heavenly River Sea was to win over the Wind Clan, so he naturally wouldn't be doing it without seeking something in return, and gladly accepted Feng Mo's invitation.

"Great, please follow me, Lu Xiaoyou," Feng Mo nodded, leaping forward to lead the way.

The Wind Saint and Feng Bai, both Honorable Realm cultivators, quickly followed.

Feng Mo didn't take Lu Qingshan into Qingcang City but brought him to the top of Tiger's Roar Pass, regarded as Qingcang Island's symbol.

Looking down, it was pitch black, bottomless.

Feng Mo glanced at Lu Qingshan, yet found no trace of surprise on Lu Qingshan's face.

Huh....?

He softly reminded, "This, is where our clan's ancestral land lies."

Not only did he not get the expected reaction, but Feng Mo himself went through a change of expression.

"Just how many ages has this Longevity Whale lived through?" Because Lu Qingshan was already looking at Tiger's Roar Pass with a sigh.

Feng Mo's pupils contracted, and he suppressed his inner surprise, asking, "You know the Longevity Whale?!"

It's normal for Longevity Whales to be recorded in Human Race classics.

But due to the Longevity Whale's trait of lying dormant for years, turning into islands, truly seeing a Longevity Whale in the world is exceedingly rare, let alone recognizing one that has turned into an island at a glance.

Lu Qingshan smiled, "It was the one who told me."

Upon first arriving at Qingcang City, the moment he saw Tiger's Roar Pass, he felt a sense of familiarity—it mirrored the Spiritual Abyss formed by the Longevity Whale in the South Sea in both shape and character.

Initially, he didn't associate it with the breathing point of a Longevity Whale.

Not from a slow-witted mind, but simply because he didn't consider it.

After all, Qingcang Island was immense, a thousand or even ten thousand times the size of Jiaolong Island, inhabited by countless beings.

Such a gigantic island transformed by a spirit beast?

Who would dare think that?

What a staggering concept!

A spirit beast, vast enough to compare to a continent!

... 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Yet no matter how hard Lu Qingshan found it to imagine, he could only accept the fact in astonishment.

Because, when the Heavenly River Sea erupted, he sensed a strange but familiar wave signal aimed at him.

It was the thought of the Longevity Whale.

.....

Feng Mo could no longer conceal his shock, "The Whale God told you?"

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly, and his steps didn't stop, following Feng Mo into the Tiger's Roar Pass.

A fiery passage opened, leading to another world, where spiritual energy hung in the air, obscured from view.

Having had a similar experience before, Lu Qingshan knew that was the small world nurtured by the Longevity Whale.

Within lay a world of wonder.

The greatest feature of the Longevity Whale.

Lu Qingshan instantaneously traversed the void.

As the scenery shifted with spatial movement, stars swirled, everything transformed dramatically.

Darkness dispersed, revealing before him a range of mountains coiled and dormant like true dragons.

These towering mountains reached into the clouds, majestic and grand, waterfalls descending from them like galaxies falling from the Nine Heavens.

Within the mountain range, spiritual energy was roiling, radiant and colorful, extraordinarily magnificent.

Lakes dotted the land like blue gems inlaid in the ground, their beauty wondrous, spiritual energy wisping around.

Looking around, there were many cities standing amidst the mountains.

Shriek!

The wind whistled as a flock of Azure Cranes flew across the sky, their bodies azure, emitting clear cries, swaying with brilliant colors.

This was the true ancestral land of the Wind Clan, the place where they dwelled.