This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

"Heart Sword, Fetal Light!"

As Lu Qingshan's indifferent voice fell, a small sword shot out from the sea of consciousness between his brows.

With a whoosh sound, an invisible Embryo Light Heart Sword tore through the sky, creating ripples formed by the vacuum, streaking toward Qing Ge like a meteor.

The Heart Sword rapidly closed in, treating Qing Ge's defenses as if they were nothing, and instantly penetrated his body, directly attacking his spirit.

Lu Qingshan's greatest strength had always been his Primordial Spirit Realm, far surpassing that of ordinary Divinity Transformation Cultivators.

The power of a Primordial Spirit Attack cultivated by such a powerful Primordial Spirit was beyond Qing Ge's imagination.

The next moment, Qing Ge's vision was overwhelmed by countless lights and shadows.

Among these lights and shadows, the figures of his elder brother, Chi Pu, and his second brother, Diao Feng, kept appearing.

The Embryo Light Sword, also known as the Sword of Severing Troubles.

Qing Ge's greatest trouble was precisely his two elder brothers.

The Dragon Sparrow in Lu Qingshan's hand finally erupted.

"Heaven Suppressing!"

Utilizing the brief opening created by the Heart Sword, Lu Qingshan instantly unleashed his strongest Secret Sword.

The attacks connected one after another, each linking seamlessly to the next.

Within him, the Power of the Mountains and Seas surged through his meridians like the Yellow River rushing toward the sea.

Secret Sword, Heaven Suppressing!

The Three Swords with fifteen times the power.

With Lu Qingshan's current combat power, the Heaven Suppressing Secret Sword at fifteen times the power was already a fatal threat to Qing Ge.

A dazzling brilliance, red tinged with blue, swept through heaven and earth, the Sword Qi formidable.

He had three swords, capable of slaying Demon Generals.

When Qing Ge finally came to his senses, his vision was completely filled with Sword Light and Sword Qi.

Even though he was usually arrogant and dismissive, he could not help but feel fear and a mixture of emotions now—Spirit Enchanting Demon Lord truly did not deceive me!

But now was not the time for reflection.

Qing Ge's face flushed with a sickly red, his eyes similarly blood-red, pupils nowhere to be seen.

Forcing a boost in his realm at the cost of severing his own origin, he had entered a do-or-die state.

Despite everything, he still couldn't understand how just a missed move had led him into such a dire situation.

Qing Ge crossed his arms in front of him, his arms bursting with a denser and more numerous set of veins than the Human Race.

He tried to block Lu Qingshan's most powerful sword to date with his arms.

The blazing red Dragon Sparrow collided with Qing Ge's arms in a fierce friction, sparking a sky full of sparks.

Qing Ge's entire body trembled, his arms emitting the bone-chilling sound of breaking bones.

His eyes oozed thick blood.

Lu Qingshan's strike hit the mark.

At that moment, Qing Ge's body violently shook as he used the force from Lu Qingshan's sword to tactically backflip outwards.

He was using the force-dispersing technique he learned from Lu Qingshan, which lightens the body's weight.

Compared to standing still and taking the brunt of Lu Qingshan's sword, using the injury to disperse the force, even if falling, was far better by ten or a hundred times.

A very clever choice.

In the brink of life and death, Qing Ge had his own realization, and this realization helped save his life.

Boom!

The backflipping Qing Ge heavily fell to the ground, directly blasting a huge hole in the earth.

He supported himself with Black Blood to barely keep from falling down completely.

But his condition was far from optimistic, his body slowly bleeding from all seven orifices, the blood already pitch-black, his body covered in wounds.

Though he had blocked that sword, his injuries had become severe beyond imagination.

"This sword didn't kill me..." Heavily injured, Qing Ge was not in despair, instead, his eyes emitted a fierce light.

He didn't wipe the murky black blood from his face, letting it flow freely, his appearance ferocious and malevolent, "Then you no longer have a chance, Lu Qingshan!"

Silent, Lu Qingshan had already followed up with his sword, his aura majestic, his Spiritual Power boiling.

He was preparing to press the advantage, delivering the second Heaven Suppressing Sword to secure the victory.

Qing Ge regarded the astonishing aura of Lu Qingshan as nothing significant, supporting himself with a sword in one hand and forming a strange Hand Seal with the other.

In an instant, heaven and earth trembled.

Due to the influence of the Power of the Mountains and Seas, the cracked earth began to shake, chunks of soil constantly peeling off and rolling away from the cracked crevices.

If Lu Qingshan had the Heaven Suppressing Secret Sword, being a War Demon and the most beloved offspring of Ao Ren Demon Venerable, how could he not have his own trump card?

The trump card of Qing Ge, known among the Demon Race as the highest Secret Technique.

The Demon Race had eight highest Secret Techniques, each held by one of the Holy Demon Clans.

The so-called highest Secret Technique, when deployed, can stimulate the potential of life, allowing the caster to transcend the mundane, enter a divine domain, and even inspire Divine Skills.

Qing Ge had previously self-damaged his origin to regenerate his limbs.

In the situation where his origin had not recovered, deploying the highest Secret Technique might potentially make damage to his origin irreversible.

Moreover, feeling confident in dealing with a Fifth Realm Sword Cultivator, he had not resorted to his ultimate move right from the start, but now he had been driven to this extremity by Lu Qingshan.

Having no choice but to further damage his origin to forcefully boost his realm and even hanging by a thread,

if it continued like this, his life might even be lost; where could he care about preserving his origin now?

"Move swiftly like a dart," Qing Ge silently recited from the Three Lives Vajra Assembly, "Black Blood, unite!"

The Secret Technique mastered by their War Demon Clan was known as the "Bing" Character Technique.

The "Bing" Character Technique was straightforward and brutal: it allowed the caster to merge with their weapon, releasing the weapon's strength into their own body, thereby significantly enhancing their combat power.