Lu Qingshan spread out his soul consciousness and carefully observed the ancient mysteries on the Battle Law Stele.
Ferocious beasts roamed the mountains and valleys. Danger was everywhere.
Demons ran amok in the river, eyeing the place covetously.
A gust of wind blew past, shaking the trees and causing the leaves to fall. A pack of giant wolves with eyes like blood moons walked out, howling loudly.
This was the Burning Moon Domain of the past.
There were countless strange mountains and strange waters, obstructing the passage and hiding countless dangers.
That figure appeared again.
Holding a longsword, Demon Venerable Mang Cang slashed the mountains he encountered.
Rolling boulders exploded and turned into dust. The rugged mountains split in the middle and collapsed, revealing the vast land.
He opened the river when he encountered it, cutting it and flowing it backward, changing the course of the lake.
Wind and thunder rose from the ground, and the jade sky was clear for thousands of miles.
The world rumbled as if it was splitting the world apart. Strands of sword qi appeared.
The Demons' swordsmanship system did not have the concept of condensing sword qi. They only pursued the ultimate power and endless sword force.
However, this sword qi was not condensed. It was a sword qi that was naturally generated by the sword force.
It contained the truth of swordsmanship and the secrets of power. As it flowed, strands of demonic qi fell.
This scene was too shocking.
Heaven and earth trembled under Demon Venerable Mang Cang's sword. It was impossible to resist.
With a sword in hand, he could change the world.
He could turn something rotten into something magical. He dared to call the sun and moon to change the world.
This was an invincible swordsmanship.
Under the Battle Law Stele, Lu Qingshan's Primordial Spirit glowed. He calmed his mind and immersed himself in the world of consciousness. He immersed himself in every sword move that Demon Venerable Mang Cang made.
If it hadn't been for Qin Yitian, the trip to the Abyss would have been worth it just from this alone.
"In the end, I still underestimated the Demon Race's combat system," Lu Qingshan murmured.
The demonic cultivators he had encountered previously only focused on using power to suppress others. They were extremely weak in terms of technique. There was nothing outstanding about them.
In the end, they still relied on their God-Demon Bodies and their own strength to fight.
Therefore, he had always thought that the Demons' tactics were just a bonus.
Only now did he understand that it wasn't that the Demons weren't strong, but that the Demonic Cultivators weren't strong enough.
There was no doubt about the strength of the God-Demon Body, but this also caused most of the demonic cultivators to be blinded by the power of the God-Demon Body and neglect the cultivation of combat techniques.
This was the reason why their combat techniques were weak.
Finally, under Demon Sovereign Mang Cang's relentless sword strikes, the Burning Moon Realm of today was formed. The mountains were flat, the rivers were clear, and the seas were clear.
At this point, the comprehension of the Burning Moon Battle Law Stele had come to an end.
Lu Qingshan's harvest was incomparably great. He had comprehended all of the Misty Battle Technique.
Boom!
The spring thunder struck.
A thunderous sound rumbled in his mind.
At this moment, a corner of the incomplete rune in his primordial spirit began to emit a faint light. Something was born from it.
After comprehending all six Battle Law Steles, the runes were finally about to take shape.
It continued to extend, becoming round and complete.
Soon, the glowing rune was completed.
However, this wasn't the end.
At this moment, another gust of clear air flowed from the Battle Law Stele into his body through his hand that was pressed against the stele.
Under the influence of this clear air, Lu Qingshan's body trembled slightly.
Then, countless golden words appeared in his sea of consciousness and floated up.
They gathered to form a whirlpool and a river. They continuously arranged themselves and surged into the newly formed rune, reshaping it.
Soon, the golden rune river formed an Origin Divine Rune that was more complicated and profound than the stars in the sky.
The aura of the Origin Divine Rune reverberated above it. It was extremely sharp, shocking, and majestic.
The reshaped Origin Divine Rune was incomparably beautiful and shone with a golden light.
On the surface of the rune, there were six profound and indescribable symbols.
Lu Qingshan was in a daze for a moment before he came to a realization.
This was the most precious treasure left behind by Demon Sovereign Mang Cang.
The Origin Mark.
Only the first person to comprehend all six Battle Law Steles at the same time would be able to obtain this opportunity.
Since then, although the Battle Law Stele still existed, it no longer had Demonic Venerable Mang Cang's Origin Mark, so it was impossible to point directly to the Origin.
"These are the six characters of the Misty Battle Technique. Only when I truly grasp its secrets will I be able to understand the meaning of these six characters." Lu Qingshan was enlightened by the information revealed by the runes.
Each stele had one word, and the six steles had six words in total.
He completely imprinted the mysteries of the Misty Battle Technique into the depths of his mind.
However, as the number one combat technique in the Burning Moon Realm, the Misty Combat Technique was one of the top ten combat techniques in the entire Abyss. It was impossible to master it overnight.
Comprehending the Battle Law Stele was akin to planting a seed.
If they wanted to blossom and bear fruit, it would depend on how they irrigated them.
Lu Qingshan returned to his senses from the ancient world.
His comprehension of the six Battle Law Steles was complete at this moment.
He opened his tightly shut eyes.
It was also at this moment that the six Battle Law Steles, including the five that had fallen silent earlier, lit up at the same time and shone with a faint light.
In the square, there were many Demonic Cultivators in front of Lu Qingshan. They all had different expressions of shock and disbelief.
Behind him, there were six shining Battle Law Steles. They acted as a backdrop and displayed strange phenomena.
Demons bared their fangs and brandished their claws. Blood moons and stars were magnificent and dreamy. Blood scars and saber lights and sword shadows. Mountains and rivers reversed and changed …
All kinds of strange phenomena were magnificent to the extreme. They exuded a desolate aura.
It also made Lu Qingshan, who was the only one standing in front of the Battle Law Stele, look extraordinary.
"No one has ever done it before, and no one will do it in the future. This is a grand occasion." Demonic Venerable Zhong He sighed.
Demonic Venerable Shi Wu's eyes shone with a strange light.
Demonic Venerables were all knowledgeable people. What had they not seen before?
Yes.
They had never seen such a scene before.
They were not the only ones. Throughout the history of the Burning Moon Realm, apart from the Demonic Cultivators at the Sword Management Terrace today, who else had witnessed such a scene?
What was a miracle?
This was a miracle!
Everyone had witnessed the birth of a miracle with their own eyes. They looked at the strange phenomena on the six Battle Law Steles in shock.
On one side of the plaza, Ying Mingyue clenched her fists. Her heart was thumping wildly. She was overjoyed.
On the other side of the plaza.
Hearing the exclamations and discussions of disbelief from the people around him, Ying Jie also clenched his fists. His heart was thumping wildly. He was incomparably furious and indignant.
The joys and sorrows of the Demonic Cultivators were not connected. Ying Jie only felt that they were noisy.
.....
This time, it's really over. There won't be any more trouble.
Zhong He Demons thought so. Hence, he took a deep breath. A smile appeared on his face. He spoke again, "Truly, a hero …"
Then, his voice stopped abruptly.
Demonic Venerable Shi Wu extended his hand and stopped him from speaking. He said softly, "He still has one more thing to do."
Demonic Venerable Zhong He was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted. He looked at the motionless' Demonic 'sword at the center of the Sword Management Terrace.
That's right. Since Qing Ge had comprehended the Misty Battle Technique, it meant that he had gained Demonic Venerable Misty's recognition. He was qualified to try wielding the sword.
It was not that Demonic Venerable Zhong He had a bad memory. It was just that after so many years, no one had gained the recognition of the 'Demonic' sword.
Hence, he had subconsciously labeled controlling the 'Demonic' sword as an impossible task. He had subconsciously ignored it.
However, it was impossible in the past. This time, it might not be possible.
Because the person who would try this time would be the first person in the history of the Burning Moon Domain.
Lu Qingshan stood on the spot for a moment. He seemed to be reflecting on what he had just learned.
After a while, he came back to his senses. He looked around at the dense crowd in front of him.
Lu Qingshan's gaze swept across the faces. He did not even linger on Ying Jie's face. It was as if he was disdainful.
Ying Jie felt this gaze. However, compared to his arrogant and despotic attitude six hours ago, he could only remain silent. No one knew what he was thinking.
When they saw this scene, many people suddenly recalled Qing Ge's domineering declaration from before.
"Spring is coming. If I don't speak first, which bug dares to make a sound?"
They could not help but feel a chill in their hearts. They felt their scalps go numb.
Everyone knew how to boast.
It was not impossible to boast even more domineering and flamboyant than him.
However, the truly difficult part was to make the boast come true.
… …
After sweeping his gaze across the demonic cultivators present, Lu Qingshan suddenly turned around and looked at the 'Demonic' sword.
This was the ultimate goal of his trip.
He did not say anything and walked toward the 'Demonic' sword.
Many pairs of eyes shot toward Lu Qingshan at the same time.
Yes, the person who had drawn the sword was Qing Ge. However, their hearts were in their mouths.
Huge secret inscriptions that looked like ravines appeared on the ground of the Sword Management Terrace.
Divine power flowed out from the Battle Technique Stele like a trickling stream and quickly filled up the ravines.
Lu Qingshan stepped on the ground that was full of secret inscriptions. It was as if he was stepping on water, ripples spread out. At the same time, it also caused ripples in the hearts of the spectating demonic cultivators.
'Can he control the Demonic Sword?' This question flashed across Ying Mingyue's mind.
This was also the question on everyone's mind.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely give the answer.
No!
However, Qing Ge was different.
What others could not do might not be possible for Qing Ge.
After all, no one had been able to comprehend all the Battle Technique Steles before this.
He had already done what no one could do once. Why couldn't he do it a second time?
"His talent is unparalleled. No one can compare to him."
Zhong He Demon Venerable said to Demon Venerable Shi Wu beside him, "If he can't do it, who can?"
"That's true, but …" Demon Venerable Shi Wu was not as optimistic as Demon Venerable Zhong He.
He frowned and said, "His bloodline is mixed. Won't the 'Demonic' sword dislike him?"
"After all, the previous owner of the 'Demonic' sword had the purest Demonic Soldier Bloodline flowing in his body."
"That's true …" Demon Venerable Zhong He thought about it. He felt that it made sense, but at the same time, it did not.
"No one knows why the Demonic Sword chose him. Maybe it doesn't care about bloodlines?
The previous 15 people were all pure-blooded. Didn't they not get its approval? "he said again.
Demon Venerable Shi Wu nodded slightly. After thinking about it, he could not be sure. He said softly, "Let's wait and see. After all, we'll see the result soon."
Demon Venerable Zhong He nodded. His gaze was fixed on Lu Qingshan. He could not take his eyes off him.
Compared to the nervousness of the spectators, Lu Qingshan, as the person involved, was extremely relaxed.
If he was only 99% confident about the Battle Technique Steles, then he was 100% confident about the Demonic Sword.
After ten years in the game, the Innate Sword Seed was the only Legendary Talent that players could touch. It had already been proven countless times.
Compared to Mo Yan's miraculous Body Incineration, Xia Daoyun's tyrannical Frost Sword, and Lin Yao's strange Body Transformation Divine Veins, the Innate Sword Seed did not increase his strength at all, nor did it have any Divine Abilities.
All it had was a full value Sword Dao Talent and Sword Affinity.
It was the kind that did not make sense.
As the distance between him and the 'demon' sword grew closer and closer, Lu Qingshan could feel an urgent fluctuation coming from the 'demon' sword.
The Demonic Sword had a spirit, and it was trying to communicate with him.
However, because of the distance, he could not clearly understand the meaning of this fluctuation.
However, he could feel that the Demonic Sword was urgently calling out to him.
Lu Qingshan's expression changed slightly, but it was not obvious.
However, someone at the periphery noticed the slight change in his expression.
'Did he feel the Demonic Sword's fluctuation and feel that it's calling out to him?' Ying Jie thought darkly and viciously.
Others might not know what was going on, but he had experienced it a few days ago, so he was extremely clear about all the details.
Back then, he had felt the Demonic Sword's' call 'from around this distance, and thought that he was the chosen one.
In the end, reality was like Granny Rong's silver needles, mercilessly stabbing into his body and his heart.
He would never forget that sentence, 'You little brat, don't touch me'.
When had he ever suffered this kind of humiliation?
The Demonic Sword did not seem like a divine weapon at all. It was as irritable as a hoodlum!
Back then, he had secretly hated the Demonic Sword for not following his orders, but now, he was rejoicing.
Qing Ge definitely would not be able to control such an irritable Demonic Sword.
Even if he comprehended the six Battle Law Steles, he would not be able to.
He was sure.
'Just wait and see. The more you look forward to it, the more disappointed you will be!'
Ying Jie thought. At the same time, he stared at Lu Qingshan, watching as he approached the Demonic Sword. He was waiting for the Demonic Sword to send him flying.
The distance between Lu Qingshan and the 'demon' sword was already very close.
One could see the Sword Qi swirling around the Demonic Sword's dark body like a miniature tornado.
Ripples appeared in the air around it. Looking through the ripples, everything was distorted and deformed.
This was a sign that its power was so strong that it could interfere with reality.
At this moment, the Demonic Sword's mental waves were getting more and more urgent.
'What are you trying to say?'
Lu Qingshan was also curious. Without hesitation, he reached out his hand and grabbed the sword hilt.
When Ying Jie saw this, he already had a smug and mocking expression on his face.
'Don't tell me you think you're invincible just because you've comprehended six Battle Law Steles and can control the Demonic Sword?
You're still too naive. The Demonic Sword is not that simple … F * ck?! '
He was only thinking about the first part of his sentence in his heart.
However, he could not help but blurt out the "F * ck" at the end.
His eyes widened and became round. He was extremely shocked.
It was as if he had seen a group of little sows fall into a ditch.
Only the word "f * ck" could express such an exaggerated feeling of astonishment in a concise and comprehensive manner.
"Huh?!"
"F * ck!?"
"What's going on? F * ck!"
"F * ck, am I seeing things?"
"…"
The Sword Management Terrace, which had originally become completely silent due to nervousness, was just like him, and began to rise and fall with the sighs of plants.
They could not believe it.
This was because "Qing Ge" did not pull the Demonic Sword.
Everyone could clearly see "Qing Ge" reaching out his hand to grab the Demonic Sword's hilt.
However, just when his hand was about two feet away from the sword hilt …
The Demonic Sword … moved on its own!
It was extremely fast. In a flash, it jumped into "Qing Ge's" hand.
They had thought that Qing Ge could control the Demonic Sword.
However, the Demonic Sword threw itself into their hands. Even if their helmets were to be broken, they would never dare to think about it.
This was just like …
A cold and aloof "goddess" who treated you like nothing was even willing to take the initiative to "take the upper hand" in front of other men.
It broke through the defense, broke through the defense …
A vast wave of energy burst out from the sword and spread out.
It was this kind of wave that had bounced Ying Jie away.
Now, this wave carried a huge pressure that swept across the entire place. All the Devil Cultivators were more or less affected.
Only Lu Qingshan, who was holding the Demonic Sword, was at the center of the pressure and was not affected at all.
Lu Qingshan looked at the Demonic Sword that had flown into his hand in surprise.
At this moment, he finally clearly sensed the meaning of the Demonic Sword's thought wave.
"Damn it, I'm so anxious that I'm about to explode!"
“.....”
…
At the same time, small fiery words flashed before his eyes.
"Do you choose the Demonic Sword as your natal sword?"
"As you have not formed a contract and are not the owner of the Demonic Sword, you are unable to obtain its detailed attributes."
It was indeed a Demonic Sword. It was domineering enough.
It did not allow him to inspect the goods in advance.
Moreover, with the nature of a Sword Cultivator's natal sword, it was equivalent to not being able to return it.
Lu Qingshan had no choice.
'I hope the rumors are not wrong.'
He thought to himself.
"Yes," he answered.
"However, I don't like the name Demonic Sword."
Demonic Swords were naturally used by Demons.
But he was a human.
"So, from now on, I'll call you …" Lu Qingshan thought for a moment and moved his mind. "Demon Suppression!"
The fiery words were like a waterfall, quickly appearing line by line.
"Demonic Sword agrees with your decision. Name change successful!"
"Attribute detection in progress."
"Demon Suppression Sword's attributes have passed the detection. Bound to the natal sword …"
"Contract successful. You have bound the Demon Suppression Sword as your natal sword!"
Demon Suppression (Metal · Natal Sword)
Sword Owner: Lu Qingshan
Quality: Clan Divine Weapon (Dao Artifact)
Level: LV1 (010000) — — [All sword skills performed through this natal sword's natal sword damage + 10%]
Description: Only attacks and does not defend, unparalleled in the world. Demon Suppression is the Burning Moon Domain's Clan Divine Weapon. It is a weapon that is nurtured by Half-Saint Weapons and Demons. It has extreme killing power.
Additional description: This sword is extremely powerful, so its consumption is extremely terrifying. If the sword owner is not strong enough, he must use its power carefully to avoid backlash.
Divine Ability:
Demon Suppression (Passive): Slay demons and vanquish devils, I am invincible. This sword's damage to Demons is increased by 100%.
Green Steel (Passive): The Demon Suppression Sword is indestructible. Any physical life will be forced to take a certain amount of damage in the face of this sword's attack. It is impossible to be completely immune to its attack.
Additional description: The amount of damage forced depends on the sword owner's cultivation.
Omnidirectional Eight Desolation: The Demon Suppression Sword is surrounded by countless and invisible sword fangs.
Sweeping Six Directions (Passive): When it attacks, it can absorb Devil Qi (if there is any) and store it in the sword.
Description: The more sword fangs it activates, the more Devil Qi it absorbs.
Additional description: The number of sword fangs it activates depends on the sword owner's cultivation.
Traversing Eight Desolation (Active): The Devil Qi in the Countercurrent sword explodes with huge damage.
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