NOVEL NEXT Chapter 30: Why Not Fight? (Part 3)
On this side, the demonic cultivators were equally shocked by this scene.
But soon, seeing Lu Qingshan standing alone, each of them was filled with malicious intent, their killing intent soaring.
"With so many of us, are we really unable to deal with a single sword cultivator?"
"In this battle, we shall ensure this human race's genius sword cultivator falls completely!"
"From now on, there shall be no more Young Sect Leader in the Sword Sect!" Demon Marshal Xuan Du shouted, his voice echoing in all directions.
Immediately, among the over three thousand demonic cultivators, hundreds headed straight for Lu Qingshan.
This was just the first wave, with even more demonic cultivators following behind them.
No matter how talented, he is still just a sixth realm cultivator, just a human, unable to defy the heavens.
The magnitude of so many seventh grade demonic cultivators forming a demonic tide, with demonic qi roiling endlessly, seemed boundless.
The sheer numbers alone were enough to make one's scalp tingle.
"Damn it, what should we do?"
"No matter how strong Young Sect Master Lu is, two fists can't fight four hands, let alone when there are not just four hands, but four hundred hands; how can he battle this!"
"Young Sect Master Lu is in danger..." The cultivators at Northern River Border held their breath, their hearts filled with worry.
Here, Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his head, looking at the demonic cultivators rushing towards him, his breath involuntarily quickened.
But he quickly took a deep breath, calming himself, and his cultivation instantly surged, releasing an overwhelming aura.
"For us cultivators, what is there to fear in a battle!" Lu Qingshan spoke softly, yet his voice reverberated in all directions.
The next moment, as the hundreds of demonic cultivators roared towards him, Dragon Sparrow transformed into a red glow, shooting out and suddenly floating before him.
Currently, among Lu Qingshan's four life-bound swords, only Dragon Sparrow had reached the compatibility of LV10.
Thus, he could only use Dragon Sparrow as a medium to perform the Bing Syllable Mantra of the Tri-Seal Association.
Bing Syllable Mantra: Dragon Sparrow.
Then, Lu Qingshan recited in his heart.
Immediately, his dantian surged, and element force rolled like waves, roaring, with three-tenths of the force rushing through his meridians in an instant, flooding towards Dragon Sparrow.
Under the infusion of his element force, Dragon Sparrow became resplendent, its faint golden light and blazing red flames sweeping out from the sword like a storm.
Two ethereal shadows, as agile as dragons and snakes, as playful as phoenix sparrows, wandered out from Dragon Sparrow, finally heading towards the recently appeared graceful female soul shadow behind Lu Qingshan.
The female soul shadow was dressed in an ancient court-style dress, its edges rippling like water, her long hair flowing down to her slender waist, fire tongues flickering, dragons and phoenixes coiled, with an unparalleled beauty.
In the next instant, the female soul shadow made an embracing gesture towards Lu Qingshan, intimately wrapping him from behind, and then merged with him, becoming one.
"My lord, fight." Qin Yitian's cool voice echoed in Lu Qingshan's ear.
Alongside this seemed to come Qin Yitian's warm breath.
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Lu Qingshan, soaring to the skies.
"The Bing Syllable Mantra of the One-Seal Association can increase combat power twofold; now, the Bing Syllable Mantra of the Tri-Seal Association brings a fourfold increase in combat power!"
"In other words, my current combat power is now five times my normal capability... In that case, let's fight." Amidst the eruption of aura, Lu Qingshan did not retreat but surged forward aggressively.
With the Bing Syllable Mantra's empowerment, his divine might was like a prison, and his overwhelming aura immediately changed the expressions of the hundreds of charging demonic cultivators.
The cultivators at Northern River Border watched this scene from within the protective light screen, their blood seemingly ignited.
At this moment, the heaven's vault outside the Northern River Border was divided into two segments, split into two colors.
One segment was a rolling black mist formed by the hundreds of demonic cultivators, with more demonic cultivators behind the mist.
The other was a blazing red radiance formed by Lu Qingshan, moving like a sparkling meteor, initially just a slender flame, but soon enlarging, resembling a dazzling meteor falling from the sky.
The two rapidly converged in the air.
Lu Qingshan's confrontation against three thousand demonic cultivators, with his resolute spirit of advancing despite countless adversaries, created an indelible image, deeply imprinted in the minds of every cultivator at Northern River Border, becoming an unforgettable memory for a lifetime.