Lu Qingshan focused his mind and carefully sensed the changes in his body to familiarize himself with the skyrocketing power.
Originally, there was only a thin layer of spiritual liquid in his dantian. Now, it was full as if it was about to overflow.
Whether it was in terms of purity or depth, his spiritual energy was definitely one of a kind among Foundation Establishment cultivators.
If he wanted to take another step forward, he would have to condense the overflowing spiritual liquid in his dantian into a Golden Elixir.
Lu Qingshan opened his slightly closed eyes. His pitch-black eyes flashed with a strange luster, flickering with divine light.
He looked around. Whether it was the sound of the wind or other sounds, they were much clearer than before. This was because his Divine Sense had been greatly improved, and his perception had also become stronger.
Just as he was about to release his Divine Sense to test the range of his current Divine Sense …
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
A deafening explosion suddenly came from the sky.
Lu Qingshan hurriedly looked up and saw that the outer layer of clouds that had been shrouding this area had begun to roll violently.
In the next moment, the clouds began to evaporate and dissipate.
In just a few breaths, all the clouds had disappeared.
Hundreds of huge wyrm beasts appeared in mid-air and circled around.
All the wyrm beasts were covered in a layer of scales. Under the sunlight, the scales reflected bits of cold light, dazzling and burning like sharp cold weapons.
Standing in front of the group of wyrm beasts was a black-robed man. His voice was violent and hoarse. "Rascal, I'm here."
It was the Wyrm Monster King.
Not far from Lu Qingshan, a blood-red light rose.
The Swordmaster's Qi and blood surged as he hovered in the air. He stopped in front of the Wyrm Monster King and stood at the same height as him.
"Where's Jiao Yan?" The Wyrm Monster King's eyes flashed dangerously. His gaze swept unscrupulously across the Swordmaster's empty left sleeve. There was no doubt that he was provoking him.
The Swordmaster did not mind and said indifferently, "We spent a lot of effort to capture Jiao Yan. It's not very appropriate for the Wyrm Monster King to let us go without a reason, right?"
"Oh?" Jiao Long narrowed his eyes. "Then what do you want?"
"A life for a life. Since the Flood Dragon King wants Jiao Yan's life," the Blademaster said coldly. "How about we use your life in exchange?"
"Isn't your appetite too big?" The Jiao Dragon Monster King's pupils constricted slightly as he asked in a sinister manner, "Aren't you afraid that you'll burst?"
"I don't have anything else, but I have a big appetite." The Blademaster's face gradually turned cold. "Today, not only will I take your life, but I will also make all the members of the Flood Dragon Tribe that you brought here to serve you in the netherworld!"
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
With that, the Blademaster waved his left sleeve.
Spiritual light soared into the sky, and the clouds and mist that had been forced back by the flood dragon surged out from all directions again.
However, this time, the clouds and mist became sharper, like grains of sand, and swept towards the hundreds of Flood Dragon Beasts.
On the ground, hundreds of Dragon Slaying Saber cultivators appeared. They all held formation flags in their hands, and spiritual energy surged in their bodies as they controlled the clouds and mist to wrap around the Flood Dragon Beasts.
Another group of Dragon Slaying Saber cultivators flew up and cast various spells to meet the Flood Dragon Beasts.
Under the suppression of the clouds and mist, the humans actually gained the upper hand in this short period of time.
"Childish!" The Jiao Dragon Monster King glanced at them and sneered. He had already expected this situation.
He did not waste any more words with the Blademaster. A black mist emerged from his body, and a terrifying black Flood Dragon that was more than 600 feet long appeared in front of everyone.
The moment the Jiao Dragon Monster King returned to his original form, the Blademaster was already holding the Full Moon Blade. His body turned into a red light, and his speed was so fast that his figure became a blur. A blood-red light gathered on the Full Moon Blade, and he slashed at the Jiao Dragon Monster King's neck.
Pa pa pa!
Wherever the Full Moon Blade passed, there was the sound of air being compressed and exploding.
The blood-red blade light swept past the Jiao Dragon Monster King's throat in an instant.
The Jiao Dragon Monster King's body was huge, and he could not dodge this ghostly blade.
Clang!
However, it was different from the splattering of flesh and blood that he had imagined.
The blade light collided fiercely with the scales on the Jiao Dragon Monster King's neck. Sparks flew everywhere, and there was the sound of metal clashing.
The Jiao Dragon Monster King sneered and used his sharp claws to attack the Blademaster's chest.
He was unharmed by the Blademaster's attack with his physical body. There was not even a white mark on the Jiao Dragon Monster King's scales.
Faced with the Jiao Dragon Monster King's claws, the Blademaster hurriedly raised his saber to defend.
Bang!
A strong and irresistible force was transmitted from the Blademaster's arm to his body. Under the force, the Blademaster's body was involuntarily sent flying. He crashed into the ground with a bang, creating a deep pit.
"As expected of a peak fourth-grade demon beast. I'm no match for its physical strength." The Blademaster struggled to get up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Jiao Dragon Monster King with a hint of vigilance.
He was a body cultivator, a cultivator with a strong physical body. With the help of a Dharma artifact, he was slightly injured after just one attack.
Most importantly, the Jiao Dragon Monster King's scales were comparable to a superior-grade defensive Dharma artifact. He could not break through it even with his full strength.
This battle was not easy. The Jiao Dragon Monster King's strength had greatly increased compared to 200 years ago.
Why did his strength increase so quickly?
A cold light flashed in the Blademaster's eyes. He was very puzzled.
Normally, demons had extremely long lifespans. Correspondingly, their strength would improve much slower than humans. However, the Jiao Dragon Monster King's cultivation speed was not normal.
"You dare to attack me with this little strength?" The Jiao Dragon Monster King's voice was like thunder. His bell-sized eyes were extremely cold. He looked down at the Blademaster with disdain.
Just as the Jiao Dragon Monster King was speaking, a blurry black shadow suddenly appeared and flashed across the sky.
Puff!
The Blademaster was not prepared. Coupled with the black shadow's extremely fast speed, it swept past the Jiao Dragon Monster King's back, causing a large amount of blood to splatter.
The Jiao Dragon Monster King was injured!
The Jiao Dragon Monster King could not help but roar in pain. His vertical pupils stared at the black shadow that was constantly circling in the air like a snake.
This time, he saw clearly what the black shadow was.
It was a completely black sword. The sword emitted a dangerous aura that made him feel a chill in his heart.
A huge wound had appeared on his back, which was covered in dragon scales.
"What a sharp sword!" The Jiao Dragon Monster King was instantly alert.
The Heaven-grade sword, Three-foot Edge, was so sharp that even the Jiao Dragon Monster King's scales could not block it.
A slender figure appeared in front of the Blademaster. His expression was extremely cold.
It was Xue Zhuyong.
It was the Jiao Dragon Monster King that was injured by him using the Three-foot Edge.
Xue Zhuyong was not a sword cultivator and had never practiced flying sword techniques. He only used the Three-foot Edge as an ordinary Dharma artifact.
However, even without the enhancement of flying sword techniques, the Three-foot Edge's lethality towards demon beasts was still unexpectedly strong.
"You dare to slay a dragon with just these things?" Xue Zhuyong frowned and asked the Blademaster.
"Of course not," the Blademaster said word by word in a deep voice. Then, he shouted, "Rise!"
Following the Blademaster's shout, the wind and clouds in the array immediately surged, and countless clouds surged out again.
These clouds instantly condensed into a giant.
The giant was 300 meters tall and had three heads and six arms. On each arm, there were heavy weapons such as cloud spears and tridents.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The cloud giant waved its weapons made of clouds and smashed them towards the Jiao Dragon Monster King.
The Jiao Dragon Monster King swam and adjusted his position. At the same time, he swung his tail and swept it towards the cloud giant's waist as if he wanted to cut it in half.
The huge body restricted the cloud giant's movements. The Jiao Dragon Monster King's tail, which was condensed from black light, easily pierced through the cloud giant's waist.
Without any obstruction, the clouds and mist around the cloud giant's waist were immediately dispersed.
However, the moment the Jiao Dragon Monster King retracted his tail, the scattered clouds and mist around the cloud giant's waist immediately condensed again.
The cloud giant was not affected at all.
It was like cutting water with a knife, making it flow.
However, the six weapons made of clouds and mist smashed onto the Jiao Dragon Monster King's body with the same momentum, producing a loud collision sound.
Even with the Jiao Dragon Monster King's powerful physical strength, he still fell several meters under this blow before stabilizing his body.
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