Lu Qingshan took out a spirit energy recovery pill from his storage ring and swallowed it, adjusting his fluctuating spirit energy.
He swung his sword and cut off the heads of the two demon wolves, placing them in the passageway leading to the Yin Tomb.
Kekekeke!
In less than ten breaths of time, another Demonic Beast appeared.
This was a massive eight-legged demon spider. It took up more than half of the spacious passageway in the underground palace.
The demon spider's body was dark green, and its body was covered in dense spider hair. It was as if it was a battle spear, sparkling with a cold light.
It was another third-rank early-stage demon beast.
Under the current circumstances, there was no other choice but to fight to the death.
Thus, Lu Qingshan didn't care about the difference between second-rank and third-rank cultivators.
His entire body's essence, energy, and spirit fused together perfectly. He poured his spirit energy into the Dragon Sparrow Sword, releasing a foot-long sword intent.
When it came to battles, Lu Qingshan always believed that there was no need for nonsense when killing someone.
Thus, the moment the demon spider appeared, Lu Qingshan was already charging forward with his sword in hand.
The distance of several hundred feet was covered in the blink of an eye, so fast that it was impossible to see with the naked eye.
His figure intertwined with the demon spider, and the sword shadow and the demon spider's dark green figure blended together, making it difficult to distinguish.
One could only vaguely make out that the eight legs of the demon spider were frantically parrying Lu Qingshan's sword techniques from the continuous sounds of metal clashing.
In just a few breaths' time, the human and demon beast had already exchanged dozens of blows.
The demon spider was bewildered, and a faint sense of fear appeared in its heart.
Lu Qingshan's movements were too fast, so fast that it was perilous for it to use its eight legs to parry Lu Qingshan's sword.
A clear and impassioned sword howl sounded.
Lu Qingshan's figure brushed past the demon spider's body, and they parted immediately upon contact.
Lu Qingshan rushed forward a few steps before stabilizing himself. When he looked back, he saw that the eight legs of the demon spider had all fallen to the side.
Even after leaving the Demon Spider's body, its eight legs were still alive as they continued to wriggle and crawl on the ground.
The Demonic Spider that had lost eight of its legs had already fallen to the ground. It muttered to itself, "You're definitely not a Foundation Establishment cultivator, definitely not a Foundation Establishment cultivator … How can a Foundation Establishment cultivator be this strong … You …"
Before the Demonic Spider could finish its sentence, its head had already been chopped off by Lu Qingshan in a flash of sword light.
This time, killing the Rank-3 Demon Spider, Lu Qingshan appeared to be exceptionally skillful.
This was because the Demonic Spider's eight legs had countless joints, and there were fine lines on the joints.
As long as his sword was fast enough and accurate enough, he could easily follow the patterns and cut off all of the spider's legs.
Lu Qingshan had killed the enemy in a few breaths of time, but the killing intent in his heart did not subside because of this. Instead, it was like a raging fire, burning more and more fiercely.
His eyes became increasingly red. The thick infernal energy within the Demon Spirit Tomb seemed to have destroyed his usual calm temperament.
He wanted to kill to his heart's content!
Lu Qingshan picked up the Demonic Spider's head and threw it behind him, stacking it with the Demon Wolf's head.
Today, he decided to go on a killing spree, take the heads of the Demonic Beasts, and build a temple!
.....
Outside the Demon Spirit Tomb, the Demonic Beasts' charge had finally come to an end.
The first burst of energy, the second burst of energy, and the third burst of energy.
Previously, the Demonic Beasts were able to rely on their huge numbers to make it difficult for True Venerable Darknorth to take care of them, passing them off as genuine, and enter the Demon Spirit Tomb.
However, as a large number of Demonic Beasts were killed outside the valley by True Venerable Darknorth, Dantai Qingrun, and Xian Huaibi, and a large number of Demonic Beasts entered the Demon Spirit Tomb, the number of Demonic Beasts decreased. They could no longer form a wave of Demonic Beasts.
The Demonic Beasts that were unable to make it in time roared angrily a few times. In the end, they could only slowly retreat unwillingly and hide in the Demon Spirit Mountain Range.
"More than a hundred Demonic Beasts entered the Demon Spirit Tomb." True Venerable Darknorth's face was gloomy.
Dantai Qingrun's breathing was a bit chaotic.
The two consecutive battles inside the Demon Spirit Tomb and outside the valley also made her feel exhausted.
She looked at the Demon Spirit Tomb, full of worry.
"When these Demonic Beasts were charging, I took special care of the Demonic Beasts with stronger auras and blocked them all." True Venerable Darknorth said in a deep voice, "So, most of the Demonic Beasts that entered the Demon Spirit Tomb were Second Rank Demonic Beasts, and a small number of Third Rank Demonic Beasts were also in the early Third Rank Demonic Beasts. Perhaps, this will be of some help to Lu Qingshan …"
True Venerable Darknorth's comforting words couldn't make Dantai Qingrun feel at ease.
More than a hundred Demonic Beasts. With such a large number, not to mention Third Rank Demonic Beasts, even if they were all Second Rank Demonic Beasts, she didn't think that Lu Qingshan would have a way to deal with them.
Tantai Qingrun took out a medicinal pill that was flickering with fluorescent light from his storage ring.
Spirit Congealing Pill.
It was an extremely precious pill that calmed the mind. She prepared to take it when she broke through to the Nascent Soul stage to avoid inner demons.
In order to prepare this pill, she paid a great price.
But at this moment, she swallowed this pill without hesitation and sat down cross-legged.
She wanted to extravagantly borrow the Spirit Congealing Pill's calming effect to shorten the time needed to expel the baleful aura from her soul.
Then, she would enter the Demon Spirit Tomb to help Lu Qingshan.
.....
The smell of blood filled the air. There were bloodstains and dozens of headless corpses of different shapes everywhere.
After the Demon Spider, Lu Qingshan killed thirty-one Second Rank Demonic Beasts and three early Third Rank Demonic Beasts in succession.
All the Demonic Beasts' heads were cut off by him and piled up into a pyramid behind him.
In Lu Qingshan's ten years of game time in his previous life, the number of battles he had experienced, even among the human race, was rarely comparable. The battle awareness formed in this way was incomparably outstanding.
And these Demonic Beasts, when had they ever seen a cultivator who was so good at fighting? Under Lu Qingshan's sword, they appeared to have many flaws and were difficult to parry.
After winning one battle after another, Lu Qingshan's aura grew stronger and stronger, becoming more and more piercingly cold and intimidating.
Lu Qingshan stroked the edge of his sword and stared ahead.
A hundred feet away, there were seven or eight Demonic Beasts circling around uneasily. Their eyes were filled with unwillingness, unwilling to retreat.
But this time, Lu Qingshan did not choose to take the initiative to attack.
There was no other reason. His spiritual power had already reached the bottom.
Even if he cultivated the Dao Level cultivation method, the Ruins of End Scripture, and the density and recovery speed of his spiritual power were extraordinary compared to ordinary people, under such high-intensity battles, he could not make ends meet.
The spiritual power in his dantian was already less than ten percent, leaving only a thin layer.
He, who was close to the end of his tether, was only relying on the deterrence formed by the dozens of Demonic Beasts' heads to shock these Demonic Beasts into not daring to make a move.
And he stood in front of the pedestal, closed his eyes slightly, and circulated his cultivation method, seizing this rare break to quickly recover his spiritual power.
The Demonic Beasts could sense that Lu Qingshan was recovering his spiritual power, and also understood that this was a rare opportunity. But after hesitating for a long time, they were still shocked by the pedestal made of Demonic Beasts' heads and did not dare to move forward.
This was Lu Qingshan's main goal in building the pedestal.
…
As time passed, the number of Demonic Beasts gradually increased.
"Although this fellow is ferocious, he's only one person. Two fists can't fight against four hands. Why don't we all swarm him? Do you really think we're afraid of him?" A cunning fox demon stirred up the crowd of demons, trying to incite the other demons to charge forward.
Immediately, a Demonic Beast questioned, "Then who should be the first to go? Fox, since it's your idea, why don't you take the lead and charge? We'll naturally follow closely behind. "
"The matter of charging should be left to the Demonic Beasts with strong physical bodies. I'm superior in speed, so I'll naturally be responsible for supporting from the side."
"In your dreams. We'll charge to our deaths, and then you'll take advantage of us?" Another Demonic Beast sneered.
A group of Demonic Beasts began to attack each other. The so-called swarm, in a situation where there was no one who could convince the masses, would end in failure.
The sword cultivator blocking the way was ferocious and ruthless. His sword skills were superb, and he killed dozens of Demonic Beasts, among which there was no lack of third-rank Demonic Beasts. Those who charged in front were doomed.
Who would be willing to sacrifice themselves to benefit others?
The Demonic Beasts might not be able to compare with the Human Clan in terms of strategic planning, but they were not lacking in the thought of sacrificing their own lives.
Just as the number of Demonic Beasts increased to nearly thirty, and Lu Qingshan recovered another ten percent of his spiritual power, a deafening lion's roar suddenly rang out, causing one's soul to almost leave their body.
All of the Demonic Beasts quickly retreated to the sides, making way.
A terrifying creature walked up from the path that the Demonic Beasts had made way for.
This was a golden-haired lion with two heads, its mane swaying.
In the same golden lion's eyes, there was a hidden ruthlessness.
A third-rank Demonic Beast, regardless of bloodline or strength, was enough to intimidate the Demonic Beasts.
The golden-haired lion walked to the front of the Demonic Beasts, facing Lu Qingshan from a distance. The head on the left opened its mouth to threaten, its voice like a loud bell.
"Ignorant child, the Demonic Spirit's inheritance naturally belongs to the Demonic Beast Clan. How dare you, little brat, stop us from accepting the inheritance that Lord Demonic Spirit left for us, and wantonly injure our fellow Demonic Beasts?"
The golden-haired lion did not want to stand up for the Demonic Beasts that Lu Qingshan had killed. It was just looking for an excuse to test Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly opened, and a thick murderous aura lingered in his scarlet eyes, causing the golden-haired lion's heart to tremble.
Lu Qingshan, who believed that killing Demonic Beasts did not require superfluous words, spoke to these Demonic Beasts for the first time.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why talk so much? Aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid?" The golden-haired lion roared angrily. "We have so many Demonic Beasts, how could we be afraid of a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator?"
Lu Qingshan's gaze swept over the Demonic Beasts, and his gaze was as cold as a knife. These Demonic Beasts all lowered their heads, and none of them dared to meet his gaze.
"Heh …" Lu Qingshan sneered.
His sword drooped down.
It could be seen that even after killing dozens of Demonic Beasts, there was not a single trace of blood on the Dragon Sparrow Sword.
A three-foot-long sword intent shot out from the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and it was extremely condensed.
"Although there are many Demonic Beasts," Lu Qingshan raised his wrist and pointed the tip of his sword at all the Demonic Beasts. "It's just a single strike."
Arrogant and fierce.
However, when paired with the extremely tall pile of Demonic Beast skulls behind him and the bloodthirsty and frenzied aura emanating from Lu Qingshan's body, all the Demonic Beasts present felt a chill run down their spines.
"Charge with me and kill this sword cultivator. The Demonic Spirit Inheritance belongs to the Demonic Beast Tribe, so how could it be controlled by a human cultivator, let alone a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator?" The golden-haired lion roared angrily. "Leave the vanguard to me, and all of you just charge with me!"
The golden-haired lion, who was well aware of the current situation, didn't play any tricks on the sword cultivator. Instead, he took the initiative to be the vanguard.
His thoughts were also very simple.
— As long as he could get rid of this sword cultivator, how could the other Demonic Beasts compete with him for the Demonic Spirit Inheritance?
Since someone was willing to take the lead, the other Demonic Beasts were naturally willing to follow.
This time, they had finally reached a consensus.
The Demonic Beasts charged toward Lu Qingshan, carrying with them the power to destroy heaven and earth.
The two heads of the golden-haired lion charging at the very front both roared at the sky. One could clearly see two golden sound waves rushing out from its mouth. They were tangible and substantial, surging up and down like a tsunami, covering the sky and covering the earth as they rushed toward Lu Qingshan.
In the face of such a vast sound wave, Lu Qingshan's figure was as inconspicuous as a reef in the middle of a wave.
Two layers of sword armor appeared on Lu Qingshan's body.
Golden sound waves swept across the area.
Chi, chi, chi. The sound waves bombarded the sword armor on the surface of Lu Qingshan's body, creating sounds of collision.
The golden-haired lion's figure was frightening. It had already pounced in front of Lu Qingshan. Its pair of golden claws fell heavily, carrying with them the power to shatter mountains and crack the earth. It collided with Lu Qingshan's sword. Spiritual light scattered, and the sound waves rumbled, shocking the other Demonic Beasts who were slightly slower.
How could a Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator have such powerful strength?
Relying on a single sword, he was not at a disadvantage against the golden-haired lion's powerful attack. In fact, he seemed to be slightly superior?
Lu Qingshan swung his sword several times in a single breath.
After the golden-haired lion received Lu Qingshan's first wave of attacks, it used the impact of the sword strike to push it back.
It wanted to let the other Demonic Beasts follow up with their attacks and kill Lu Qingshan by taking turns to tire him out.
Lu Qingshan's current condition was not good. Or rather, it was very bad.
He was unable to use his flying sword technique.
The murderous aura was extremely effective in restricting the air. Once the Dragon Sparrow Sword left his hand, it would be as if it had sunk into a swamp, unable to move even a single step. How could it deal damage?
He could only rely on his own sword strike and sword intent. There was no other choice.
However, his spirit power had already been depleted to an extremely low level. He had less than ten percent of his spirit power left.
Most of his spirit power was still being used to activate his sword armor to defend against these omnipresent attacks.
Facing these hordes of Demonic Beasts, he seemed to be completely powerless. He was in a situation of certain death.
Faced with this situation, Lu Qingshan became even calmer.
Lu Qingshan's expression darkened slightly. "Dragon Sparrow Sword, let me see your true power. The … power of a dao tool!" he muttered in a low voice.
Lu Qingshan's sword moved. He swung the Dragon Sparrow Sword in an extremely casual manner.
It was just that the might of this wave was so great that it was unbelievable.
Whoosh!
The Dragon Sparrow Sword emitted a buzzing sound.
A divine light appeared on the Dragon Sparrow Sword. Following the trajectory of the sword, it slashed downwards. A streak of earth-shattering crimson flames was born. It leaped about and swept toward all the Demonic Beasts.
This passageway was filled with raging flames.
The scorching temperature of the crimson flames caused the murderous aura in the air to start churning violently.
[Dragon Breath]: Active: The sword creates a dragon's breath and slays evil and demons.
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