This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

At a distance of one mile, with the strength of Lu Qingshan and the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal, they could already clearly see each other's appearance, and even the pores on each other's face were discerned with great detail.

Through the sword light, their gazes met across the air.

One gaze was cold, filled with killing intent.

The other gaze was sinister, flashing with a chilling light.

Both were filled with intense murderous intent towards each other.

Lu Qingshan's Formless Sword Escape did not pause for even a moment.

He continued to forge ahead relentlessly.

Beside the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal at this moment were more than ten green-faced demonic cultivators and three Seventh Grade Spirit Demons who were sacrificing their lives to nourish the Black Demon Flowers.

Without needing instructions from the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal, those green-faced demonic cultivators had their faces flashing with green light.

The next instant, beams of green light shot out, heading straight for Lu Qingshan.

This was the Primordial Spirit attack of the demonic cultivators.

They had also noticed that the one-zhang field around Lu Qingshan's body could block all techniques.

But a Primordial Spirit attack was completely different from ordinary techniques and was likely not immune.

Indeed, that was the case.

The green light howled, spinning rapidly, and in an instant, it came into contact with the one-zhang field around Lu Qingshan.

As expected, the Dustless Fighting Chamber that was immune to all techniques had no effect against a Primordial Spirit attack.

The green light silently and seamlessly entered Lu Qingshan's body.

"He's been hit!" The green-faced demonic cultivators were overjoyed at heart.

However, the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal shook his head.

Because he saw that Lu Qingshan's eyes remained unchanged, as tranquil as a calm pool of water.

As expected.

The dozens of Primordial Spirit attacks sank into Lu Qingshan's body, like stones sinking into the ocean, without causing even the slightest ripple, not even the slightest influence on Lu Qingshan.

In fact, all the Primordial Spirit attacks, upon entering his sea of consciousness, faced his ten-zhang Heavenly Heart Abbot domain.

Not to mention ten zhang, those Primordial Spirit attacks didn't even make it through five zhang before they were completely annihilated.

This was one of the two great Divine Skills from the Divine Transformation and Void Refining Chapters of the Great Xia Scripture.

Heavenly Heart Abbot defends against Primordial Spirit attacks.

Dustless Fighting Chamber defends against spell attacks.

At this moment, the most direct way to harm Lu Qingshan was through close combat or magic artifact attacks.

Once again, the Demon Race had achieved nothing, and with Lu Qingshan's incredible speed, the mile distance passed in an instant.

He was only thirty zhang from the three Black Demon Flowers and merely ten zhang from the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal.

In this instant, both the humans and demons widened their eyes, the shock in their hearts indescribable.

The chasm and abyss formed by over three thousand Seventh Grade demon cultivators were crossed by a single sword cultivator like this?!

A Demon Slaying Sword aimed directly at the Black Demon Flowers.

Suddenly, the sky around Lu Qingshan darkened, and three sharp spears of demonic qi appeared from nowhere, fiercely piercing towards the sword light Lu Qingshan had transformed into.

Wuu wuu wuu!

Three wailing sounds echoed.

This was the self-awareness of the three Black Demon Flowers sensing the threat emanating from Lu Qingshan, independently launching an attack to eradicate the threat.

The three sharp spears of demonic qi carried a terrifying force that seemed capable of shattering mountains, leaving Lu Qingshan no room to dodge.

This was an attack comparable to the level of a grand formation in the human race.

Crossing over three thousand demon cultivators wasn't enough; Lu Qingshan also had to face the obstruction and assaults of the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal and the Black Demon Flowers.

From his charge at the Northern River Border to his current position, although it seemed like the whole process was very brief, the energy consumption was staggeringly high.

The Dustless Fighting Chamber isolated all spells.

But this isolation wasn't free.

Lu Qingshan paid a huge element force consumption for it.

Faced with such a vast and expansive spell attack, even if it was just for a moment, through the Power of the Mountains and Seas and the abundant element force brought by the Bing Syllable Mantra, he had less than twenty percent left.

Less than twenty percent of element force to face the three Black Demon Flowers and the combat power of the top-tier Demon Marshal Desiccated Dragon?

Impossible.

Behind him, those Seventh Grade demon cultivators had already recovered their senses and were about to deploy their techniques once more to extinguish Lu Qingshan.

In the extraterrestrial battlefield, there wasn't a single dim-witted demonic cultivator.

Even though their previous onslaughts failed, they knew this failure couldn't possibly perpetuate.

Front wolves, rear tigers.

Yet, Lu Qingshan's eyes gleamed, filled with confidence.

When he decided to charge, he had already considered the current circumstances.

With a boom.

Lu Qingshan exited the state of Formless Sword Escape.

He stood suspended in mid-air, withdrawing the one-zhang domain of Dustless Fighting Chamber, holding the Blazing Red Dragon Sparrow in his hand.

Then, he swung a sword towards the ferociously powerful three spears of demonic qi whistling towards him.

Dragon Sparrow: Spell Breaking!

No matter how strong the spell, before this Sword of Causality, all would return to void.

At this moment, the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal's eyes contracted violently.

"What is this magic artifact?" He could tell all the miracles originated from the Dragon Sparrow in Lu Qingshan's hand.

"No matter how strong the magic artifact, if the person isn't strong, it's useless!" the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal shouted.

Immediately, an overwhelming wave of demonic qi rolled out from him, vaguely forming an Azure Dragon behind him.

The Azure Dragon's eyes were deathly white, devoid of any vitality, as a bizarre withering aura echoed around.

Desiccated Dragon Demon Body.

This was the Divine Demon Body cultivated by the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal, one of the top ninety-nine Divine Demon Bodies of the Demon Race, and one of the key elements enabling the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal to become a top-tier Demon Marshal.

"Top-tier Demon Marshal?" Lu Qingshan's gaze revealed a cautious expression.