The sword light formed by the Dragonsparrow headed straight for Yan Qing, who was the noblest demonic cultivator present.
Just as the flying sword was about to reach him, two small, translucent swords flickering with runes of light shot up before the Dragonsparrow did.
Heart Sword: Embryonic Light.
Heart Sword: Refreshing.
In the center of the courtyard, the others had yet to react.
Confusion and pain flashed through Yan Qing's eyes, but he quickly regained his clarity.
The Heart Sword could kill gods. Yan Qing was able to recover so quickly from the Heart Sword attack driven by Lu Qingshan's mid-stage Soul Realm soul. Although Yan Qing was arrogant and unruly, he did have some ability.
He was only at the seventh rank, but he was able to recover from Lu Qingshan's Heart Sword in an instant. This strength was far from what an ordinary seventh rank demonic cultivator could compare with. He definitely had the battle prowess of a Demon Commander.
However, if he was really just an ordinary seventh rank demonic cultivator, Lu Qingshan could kill him with a single strike. Why would he need to use the Heart Sword?
But even if Yan Qing regained his clarity of mind, what was the use?
Although the loss and pain in his eyes had disappeared, the fear in his eyes had followed closely behind.
Because the flying sword had arrived.
Boom!
In a hurry, Yan Qing could only reach out with his hand to block.
His arm was directly cut off.
This was not enough. The moment Yan Qing's arm fell, the sword light continued forward and pierced through Yan Qing's head.
With a bang, just like Tian Yu, Yan Qing's entire head exploded. Red and white brain matter splattered on the ground.
This was a sword cultivator, an incomparably powerful human sword cultivator.
This could be seen from the fact that Yan Qing was accurately hit in the head before he could even block a single strike.
Looking at the blazing red sword light swaying like a snake in the courtyard, all the demonic cultivators present felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.
Lu Qingshan's expression was cold. Behind him was a collapsed wall, and the smoke and dust had yet to completely disperse.
In the ruins, he slowly walked forward, just like those "real men" who never looked back at the explosions in the movies of his previous life.
Then, with each step, he swung his sword.
With each swing, the head of a demonic cultivator in the courtyard would explode.
Every streak of sword light brought about by the Dragon Sparrow was like a blazing red bullet.
The balls of blood and brain matter blossomed like blood-colored fireworks, bloody and gorgeous.
Lu Qingshan went on a killing spree.
The strongest expert in the courtyard was Yan Qing, who only had the battle prowess of an elementary Demons Commander. His Heart Sword and Flying Swords worked together, easily blowing apart his head. The remaining demons and nobles could not even withstand a single blow.
By the time Lu Qingshan arrived in front of Yan Qing's corpse, none of the demonic cultivators in the courtyard were left alive.
The thick smell of blood permeated the City Lord's Mansion.
Dozens of corpses littered the ground.
It was like a reenactment of the scene that happened when the Demons occupied the City Lord's Mansion.
Lu Qingshan's gaze swept over Yan Qing's headless body and finally settled on the mustard seed on his finger.
Since Yan Qing could bestow a section of the Heart Lotus to his subordinates, he should have at least ten sections of the Heart Lotus.
This was not some intelligent conjecture, but an understanding of the human nature of these Demons.
Lu Qingshan casually pointed a finger. Sword Qi shot out from his fingertip and cut off Yan Qing's finger. Then, with a flick of his hand, the mustard seed fell into his palm.
He probed the mustard seed with his spiritual sense. A moment later, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
There were many treasures in Yan Qing's mustard seed.
More importantly, just as he had expected, the twelve sections of the so-called Heart Lotus lay quietly within.
There were so many Heart Lotuses, but Yan Qing had only given a portion to his subordinates as a reward. He acted as if he had sacrificed a lot and his subordinates should repay his kindness by giving up their lives. For some reason, Lu Qingshan thought of some of the unscrupulous capitalists in his previous life.
Shaking his head and dispelling these unnecessary thoughts, Lu Qingshan began to stroll through the courtyard. Or perhaps it was better to call it collecting the spoils of war.
Although the demonic cultivators present were not particularly powerful, they were all of high status among Demons. The treasures in their mustard seeds were far more valuable than those of ordinary demonic cultivators.
Lu Qingshan did not refuse any of them. Whether he recognized them or not, whether they were useful to him or not, all the items in the demonic cultivators' mustard seeds were collected by him.
After cleaning up the mess in the courtyard, Lu Qingshan began to wander through the City Lord's Mansion.
In just a moment, he had bathed the entire City Lord's Mansion in blood.
Under the cover of his powerful spiritual sense, no one could escape with their lives from his hands.
After dealing with all this, Lu Qingshan levitated into the air and looked around.
At this moment, figures soared into the sky from various buildings in the city, rushing toward the City Lord's Mansion.
Lu Qingshan's flying sword had long since broken through a thousand times the speed of sound. The sonic boom from his sword was like thunder. It was impossible to not attract anyone's attention.
Therefore, the experts of the Demons in Mountain Guard City had all sensed the abnormal sounds coming from the City Lord's Mansion and were preparing to rush over to check the situation.
Lu Qingshan was like an owl hovering in the air above the City Lord's Mansion.
In the night wind, his black robe and long black hair fluttered in the wind. His black eyes were extremely cold and overflowing with killing intent.
Facing the numerous demonic cultivators who were gathering around the City Lord's Mansion, there was not the slightest fear on his face. His figure did not even move.
He had been waiting for this moment.
In the cold night wind, Lu Qingshan flicked his sleeves slightly.
Three streaks of sword light tore through the dark night sky like three bolts of lightning with a long tail. Like a giant flood dragon, they carried a terrifying aura and a deafening sonic boom. They bared their ferocious fangs and shot out into the sky.
The fastest demonic cultivators flying at the front did not even have time to react to what was going on. Their bodies were already blown to pieces, turning into blood-colored fireworks that bloomed in the night sky. A sticky rain of blood rained down.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
In the next moment, a series of terrified voices sounded. The demonic cultivators who were just about to come to the City Lord's Mansion to check the situation suddenly stopped and shouted.
At the same time as they shouted, there was some disbelief in their hearts.
Enemy attack, where did the enemy come from?
If they really wanted to count, their enemy was the human race.
But their Mountain Guard City was located in the hinterland of the demon-occupied area. How could it be attacked by human cultivators?
Before the demonic cultivators could figure out the situation, Lu Qingshan had already controlled his flying swords to chase after the demonic cultivators who had stopped moving.
The chaos of the night in Mountain Guard City had officially begun.
Lu Qingshan's three Natal Swords were like three shooting stars that crisscrossed the sky above Mountain Guard City.
The night was broken, and the dazzling sword lights illuminated the entire black void.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The huge explosion caused the entire city to tremble slightly.
One by one, the demonic cultivators in the city finally realized what was happening. After a moment of silence, under the orders of the high-ranked demonic cultivators, they quickly gathered and rushed toward Lu Qingshan.
Even though many of the demonic cultivators only had a fifth-grade cultivation, they didn't dare hesitate.
Because their commander had already given the order. Even if they were to die, they could only do so.
.....
Outside Mountain Guard City.
When Lu Qingshan's three sword lights cut through the night, Mo Yan's expression changed slightly. "Has it begun?"
After waiting quietly for a while, until the continuous roar came from the city, Mo Yan finally confirmed that the massacre had begun.
In the next moment, Mo Yan stretched out his hands.
In the palms of his left and right hands, two flames of different colors were born.
Even though it wasn't the first time he had done this, Mo Yan's expression was still very serious.
Faced with a Strange Fire that was comparable to a "nuclear bomb," no one could relax.
Mo Yan slowly brought his hands closer to each other. As he got closer, the two balls of Heavenly Fire in his hands faintly emitted some resistance.
The two Strange Fires had already recognized their master and had merged many times. They were already familiar with each other's appearance, but there was still some resistance between them.
.....
Mountain Guard City.
The battle had already lasted for dozens of breaths.
Lu Qingshan was finally no longer standing still in the air above the City Lord's Mansion. Instead, his figure was constantly changing in the air.
As he expected, there were no eighth-grade demonic cultivators in Mountain Guard City.
But the problem was that there were just too many people.
And they had already reached the point of attacking the city. The demonic cultivators had already gone crazy. Under the orders of those in power, they constantly launched suicidal attacks.
A large number of fifth-grade and sixth-grade demonic cultivators charged at the front, using their own lives to deplete Lu Qingshan's Origin Power and physical strength.
In the rear, the demonic cultivators in power even activated the large demonic weapons that were only used in war.
It was a giant ballista. The arrows were larger than a person and were made of high-quality Nether Iron. The lethality of each arrow was comparable to a high-level Demonic Commander's full-power attack.
Even Lu Qingshan did not dare to underestimate this level of attack. He could only continuously dodge.
The giant ballista arrows shot out as if they were free.
But not only were these arrows dodged by Lu Qingshan, they even accidentally injured the demonic cultivators near Lu Qingshan.
The demonic cultivators who had surrounded Lu Qingshan died in the hands of their own people.
In this situation, the demonic cultivators in power who had given the order to activate the ballista were unmoved.
In the eyes of the higher-ups of the Demons, the lives of the low-level demonic cultivators were never counted.
A bloody massacre was unfolding.
With Lu Qingshan's current fighting strength, he could even slaughter a normal seventh-grade demonic cultivator like a dog, not to mention that most of the demonic cultivators surrounding him were not even seventh-grade demonic cultivators.
The flying swords that were a thousand times the speed of sound seemed to cover the entire city. The killing intent that was strong enough to suffocate people became the nightmare of most of the demonic cultivators in Mountain Guard City.
But even so, the demonic cultivators did not retreat in the slightest.
This was because there were close to a hundred thousand Demons stationed in Mountain Guard City. Most of them were fifth-grade demonic cultivators, and there were even fourth-grade demonic cultivators.
Most of these demons did not have high battle prowess, and did not even have the qualifications to serve as cannon fodder on the frontlines. However, with such a large number of them, it was indeed impossible for Lu Qingshan to kill them all by himself.
Lu Qingshan was clear on this point, and the demonic cultivators in power also understood.
So even if Lu Qingshan was slaughtering them all, they did not have any intentions of retreating. They only ordered their demonic cultivators to keep charging forward.
They had to exhaust this reckless human sword cultivator to death!
This was the thought of the demonic cultivators in power in Mountain Guard City.
But these demonic cultivators put all their attention on the "savage sword cultivator" Lu Qingshan, who dared to attack the city alone. In addition, the battle was fierce and the aftermath was vast and mighty, so none of them noticed that at this time, outside the city, a terrifying and obscure pressure was growing.
Only Lu Qingshan, who had long expected this and was constantly paying attention to the situation outside the city, noticed this inexplicable fluctuation.
And so, when he felt that the fluctuation had accumulated to an extremely terrifying level and was beginning to move, Lu Qingshan suddenly stopped what he was doing and stopped the killing.
"He's exhausted so quickly?" The demonic cultivator in power who was commanding the battle in the distance was astonished.
He thought that Lu Qingshan had stopped because his Origin Energy was running out.
On the other side, Lu Qingshan only revealed a cold smile, and said softly to himself, "Courtesy demands reciprocity. I took your Demons' Heart Lotus, so I'll return you a Fire Lotus."
"You don't have to be polite."
Whoosh!
The three crisscrossing sword lights suddenly returned. Two of them disappeared into Lu Qingshan's body, while the blazing red sword light soared into the sky and shot high up, disappearing from the sight of the demonic cultivators in a flash.
Lu Qingshan's figure also disappeared along with it.
Shapeless Sword Escape, body and sword as one!
Lu Qingshan, who had mastered this escape technique, combined with the speed of his flying sword, had completely grasped the initiative of the battle. He could leave if he wanted to, and without the existence of an eighth-grade demonic cultivator or a peak Demon Commander, no one could stop him.
In other words, even without Mo Yan, he had the ability to slowly grind all the demonic cultivators in Mountain Guard City to death.
Of course, that was only an ideal situation.
Because Mountain Guard City was located in the heart of the Demons, he didn't have that much time to slowly grind them down.
If he didn't end the battle quickly, in a short while, there would be an eighth-grade demonic cultivator from the Demons coming to kill him.
.....
The moment Lu Qingshan's figure disappeared, a terrifying wave of energy erupted and spread toward Mountain Guard City without restraint.
As the terrifying wave spread, the high-grade demonic cultivators in Mountain Guard City finally sensed it and raised their heads to look in the direction of the source of the wave.
They saw a fiery lotus the size of a palm slowly spinning and flying over. It was already very close.
"What's this thing?"
Above the fiery lotus, five brilliant colors flickered. It was incomparably beautiful.
The demonic cultivators' eyes couldn't help but twitch.
But before they could react, the fiery lotus had already undergone a change.
A bright luster erupted from the five-colored fiery lotus.
Countless pillars of fire containing terrifying power shot out from the fiery lotus.
Wherever the pillars of fire swept, everything turned to ashes.
A destructive wave spread out from the fiery lotus.
Then, in the dark night sky, a bright luster rose up like the sun. The dazzling light turned the night sky into day.
Boom!
An indescribable destructive wave swept across the sky in all directions.
After Lu Qingshan's previous torment, Mountain Guard City, which was already riddled with holes and in a mess, turned into a barren land in an instant under the impact of this wave of flames.
The terrifyingly high temperature even melted the ground.
The destructive wave lasted for a dozen breaths before it gradually calmed down, but the dust in the sky didn't disperse for a long time.
…
Outside Mountain Guard City.
Lu Qingshan, who had escaped far away, stopped beside Mo Yan.
He gazed into the distance, looking at Mountain Guard City through the dust in the sky. He could see that the city no longer existed, leaving only a bottomless crater.
This was the most thorough massacre of a city. Not to mention the people, even the city was directly blown up.
"Nuclear bomb razing the ground." Lu Qingshan was shocked by the scene in front of him. He suddenly thought of this term and muttered it subconsciously, but it was heard by Mo Yan beside him.
"Brother Lu, what's a nuclear bomb? I've often heard you say this term, but it's very unfamiliar to me. Could it be some kind of special instrument? "Mo Yan couldn't help but ask.
Lu Qingshan paused and pondered for a moment before nodding. With an inexplicable smile, he slowly said, "Yes, it's a special Dharma Artifact. A powerful Dharma Artifact that represents justice."
"A nuclear bomb is justice."
.....
He looked again at Mountain Guard City, which had already turned into ruins and no longer had any signs of life.
Lu Qingshan didn't have the slightest bit of pity in his heart.
"With such a big commotion, the Demons should have already reacted. We have to leave quickly," he said.
Mo Yan, who had just finished rubbing the "nuclear bomb," was a little pale and not in good condition. He saluted Lu Qingshan and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you again, Brother Lu."
Lu Qingshan nodded.
He moved his sword, and the sword light wrapped around Mo Yan as well.
Then, the sword light soared into the sky and turned into a shooting star, quickly disappearing.
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