This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

When Lu Qingshan's figure mysteriously crossed space, appearing before Tian Mang, and slashed out with that sword, the demonic cultivators on the Demon Race's side all held their breath, unable to accept such a situation.

Tian Mang, who had an absolutely crushing momentum, how suddenly got suppressed by a mere Integration Realm kid?

If anything happened to Tian Mang here, it was unimaginable how the Heavenly Venerable would blame them.

The problem is, given their current distance from Lu Qingshan, even wanting to step in and save him was beyond reach.

This sword has to be borne by Tian Mang himself.

"A sword from an Integration Sword Cultivator, surely the lord can bear it?" Huang Yang thought to himself.

Boom boom boom!

Just as their minds raced, a strange fluctuation came.

Soon after, vast demonic Qi surged, forming a bizarre face behind Tian Mang that struck fear into those who saw it.

Demonic Qi rose to the sky.

On the face, only a pair of eyes remained.

At this moment, the pair of eyes suddenly opened, one blood-red, even the pupils were invisible.

Then, waves of light burst forth from the pupils, creating huge waves.

The Demon Race side, seeing this, all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Control Fate, a bloodline divine ability that only our Heart Demon race's true body can perform!"

"With the lord's cultivation using Control Fate against this Human Race Sword Cultivator, even if it can't severely injure him, disrupting his attack is a small matter indeed."

"When this divine skill is unleashed, who can withstand it?"

They were extremely confident in their race's bloodline divine ability, feeling relieved.

Lu Qingshan, watching the light waves emanating from the bizarre face, also became significantly more solemn.

Because he could sense the destructive power emanating from it.

With the boost from the Sword Domain, and the blessings of the secrets "Slash" and "Fall," Lu Qingshan's sword speed and attack speed, even a Second Tribulation Sword Cultivator couldn't necessarily compare.

Tian Mang simply couldn't dodge, he could only unleash the instant bloodline divine ability, trying to force Lu Qingshan back.

But against Tian Mang's Control Fate divine ability, Lu Qingshan's hand showed no sign of stopping.

At this level of clash, there's no room for concession.

In battle, sword cultivators have no reason to retreat.

Swordsmen advance without retreat, irresistibly.

The trajectory of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, left trails in the air, like continuous rain filling the sky.

Sword shadows like rain, filled the entire world, as if a whole world was crashing toward Tian Mang.

Crack!

The loud sound of metal clashing did not ring out.

The Tribulation Armor lost all spiritual nature, under Lu Qingshan's first Summer Rainfall sword, letting out a crack.

The Tribulation Armor couldn't bear the load, cracks appeared on it, rapidly spreading.

The cracks lasted just a breath, reaching the limit.

Then, the Tribulation Armor that could withstand attacks from Third Tribulation cultivators just exploded, golden armor shards flying everywhere.

The Tribulation Armor shattered, revealing Tian Mang's true form.

He was a Demon Race that looked extremely similar to the Human Race, with blood-red hair flying.

His skin seemed paper-white from never seeing daylight, emitting an alarming fiendish aura and crimson blood light, along with a pungent smell wafting.

His flesh was extremely shriveled, almost just skin clinging to bones.

"How ugly..." Gu Yiyi muttered quietly.

His appearance, not to mention compared with Lu Qingshan, was extremely ugly compared to any Human Race.

The shattered Tribulation Armor affected Tian Mang as well, causing him to vomit fresh blood.

But this was just a starter.

Tian Mang's skeletal face showed a horrified expression.

Lu Qingshan's second sword, third sword, fourth sword… followed closely without giving him a chance to respond— Summer Rainfall was considered one sword no matter how many swords were slashed, completed in an instant.

Therefore, if he didn't react to the first sword, he had to endure however many swords followed.

At this moment, Tian Mang's hair stood on end, a feeling of death he'd never experienced surged in his mind.

He had no means left to deploy.

Thus, he could only watch helplessly as the Demon Suppressing Sword broke through.

Demon Suppressing carried extremely pure demonic Qi, like capturing the abyss's origin, purer than his years of cultivation. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Divine power erupted within it, mighty enough to make one's heart tremble.

When this sword struck Tian Mang's chest, the tumultuous and violent blood light in Heaven and Earth suddenly stagnated.

Tian Mang's expression also froze.

He struggled to lower his head.

He could see the Demon Suppressing had pierced through his chest.

The next moment, Tian Mang felt a sharp and domineering force spreading unreasonably within him.

Then, that force exploded within his body, splitting into countless sword lights, wildly destroying every thread of life force.

Tian Mang's Blood God Demon Body was useless under Lu Qingshan's domineering sword.

Thousands of holes appeared on his shriveled skin, under Lu Qingshan's purple-golden Law Domain light, he seemed like a Buddha emitting thousands of golden rays.

"May you die poorly too!" Tian Mang uttered a final venomous and sinister curse, then suddenly exploded, his body torn into countless fragmented pieces in the eyes of puzzled and shocked demonic cultivators.