noveltune Chapter 1752 - 5: Making Up the Numbers (2)
Chapter 1752 - 5: Making Up the Numbers (2)
Sword Qi, Sword Intent, Sword Dao, all roared together, brilliantly merging as one.Boom!
Poya was sent flying horizontally, his entire Divine Demon Body already full of cracks, severely injured.
Poya roared, but in the blink of an eye, he had gone from doing everything to kill Lu Qingshan to doing everything to block his attack.
The reversal of extremes.
It wasn't Poya's fault for all bark and no bite, or starting strong and ending weak, who would have thought that Lu Qingshan would possess such means?
Is there such a young peerless powerhouse?
Poya roared, covered in Demonic Patterns and Demonic Qi, trying to block the intrusion of Sword Qi.
The injured areas were surging with Blood Qi, all desperately trying to recover.
Lu Qingshan snorted coldly, unwilling to waste more time.
With a thought, six Sword Rainbows flew out, forming a Sword Array, confining the heavens and void, trapping Poya within.
Afterwards, endless Sword Qi shot from the Sword Rainbows, resonating within the Sword Array, forming a Sword Pool, continuously cleaving at Poya's physical body.
Poya screamed, feeling the overpowering strength of Lu Qingshan, already fighting desperately.
But unfortunately, his resistance was all in vain.
His Divine Demon Body was slashed open thousands of times, with Blood Light splattering; even though his Blood Qi was abundant, it couldn't resist.
Poya roared, unwilling and desperate.
However, it couldn't change the conclusion, the Sword Rainbow once more surged, shredding apart Poya's Divine Demon Body, as well as his hopes and vitality.
The so-called Indestructible Divine Demon Body exploded, revealing the fragile Primordial Spirit within.
It naturally couldn't escape the fate of being shredded.
The dazzling, intense Sword Light all fell upon Poya's Primordial Spirit.
A generation of Asura Kings perished on the spot, their body turning to blood mist, the Primordial Spirit shattered into a rain of light!
In less than half a moment, an invincible Asura King had thus fallen.
Such an achievement, unprecedented, even if unnoticed, is enough to brilliantly illuminate the ancient and modern.
Before Lu Qingshan, there was never such a powerful Sword Immortal, after Lu Qingshan, there likely never will be.
This is the myth of the Sword Immortal.
Lu Qingshan stepped among Heaven and Earth, headed into the distance, his aura awe-inspiring, truly like an immortal descending to the mortal world.
After this battle, coupled with the high-end combat power of the Demon Domain being shattered by Chu Mu, who could stop Lu Qingshan? Who would dare?
No one!
The Asura King's combat power was strong enough, but facing the current Lu Qingshan, it was wholly insufficient.
The Asura King, who once forced Lu Qingshan to the brink of despair, was now in Lu Qingshan's eyes, merely a slightly stronger ant.
...
Time passed, in the blink of an eye, another month had gone by.
Boom boom boom!
Outside Guangling Pass, near the spatial rift, destructive Spiritual Light continuously collided, countless shadows intertwined, erupting in earth-shattering slaughter.
Since the counterattack began, the Human Race's momentum has been like a rainbow, and with Poya's fall to Lu Qingshan while retreating to stabilize the rear in the Black Armor Domain, the Demon Race's rout has only accelerated.
Currently, the battle line of the Demon Race in the Black Armor Domain has been pushed back to near the spatial rift.
This is the last line of defense.
No retreat possible.
Because if they retreat further, the Human Race would follow the spatial rift in their first counteroffensive into the Demon Domain.
Boom!
High above, astonishing figures are engaged in fierce battles.
Including Lin Xiu, five Honorable Realm cultivators of the Human Race were besieging the Asura King, Vimozhiduoluo.
Facing the siege of several cultivators of the same realm, the Asura King Vimozhiduoluo was in dire straits.
"Just you wait, all of you wait," he shrieked venomously, his face twisted in rage: "When Luohu becomes a Saint, it will be the day of reckoning for you all!"
"First, you have to live until then!" the Martial Emperor Juque howled.
Buzz!
A torrent of Element Force swept across Heaven and Earth, descending from the sky, surging toward Vimozhiduoluo like a tidal wave.
Vimozhiduoluo let out a piercing sound, Demonic Qi billowing, with war techniques frantically raging towards the Martial Emperor Juque, yet resentment filled his heart.
The Seven Domains of the Human Race, except the Eastern Domain, had mobilized more than half their strength to converge at Guangling Pass to counterattack the Asura Clan.
The power at Guangling Pass has reached unprecedented heights.
But correspondingly, the power in the other Six Domains is at its weakest.
If the other Holy Demon Clans were to launch an offensive now, it would certainly form a situation of surrounding Wei to save Zhao.
However... the war has been nearly four months, and the other Holy Demon Clans remain indifferent.
Vimozhiduoluo's hatred towards them even surpasses that towards the Human Race.
Once Luohu becomes a saint, the first reckoning will not be with the Human Race, but with these Holy Demon Clans!
Vimozhiduoluo thought venomously in his heart, completely forgetting that Luohu had directly trapped and killed twelve supreme Demon Lords of the Six Great Holy Demon Clans to become a saint.
——Not to mention standing by and watching, if it weren't for the fear in their hearts of Luohu's reckoning after he becomes a saint, these Six Great Holy Demon Clans might have already taken revenge on the Asura Clan.
...
The blood moon hangs in the sky.
Black Armor Domain.
On a towering peak, Lu Qingshan's figure stood.
He looked down at the Demon Domain below, which seemed to emit a strange fluctuation, his tightly furrowed brows never relaxing.
"Young Master," a crimson glow flashed, and Qin Yitian appeared silently, her brow filled with worry, "We've searched thoroughly, but still found nothing. What should we do now?"
In four months, Lu Qingshan had scoured the Black Armor Domain from end to end, but still found nothing.
Luohu seemed to have vanished, as if he could not be found even with the deepest digging.
No matter how Lu Qingshan rampaged through the Black Armor Domain, slaughtering wantonly, or how urgent the frontline was with the Asura Clan suffering heavy losses, Luohu remained aloof, cautious to an exaggerated degree.
Search, but found nothing.
Press, but could not force Luohu out.
At a loss.
"There are only two possibilities for not finding him," Lu Qingshan analyzed with a heavy expression.
"One, Luohu goes against expectations, and his hiding place is truly not within the Black Armor Domain."
"Two, his saint realm Primordial Spirit can deceive all, and actually I have already discovered his hiding place, but he misled me with his saint realm Primordial Spirit."
Saying this, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
No matter which possibility, it seemed like a dead end for him.
If the former, limited to one domain of the Black Armor Domain, he still had a chance to find him before Luohu became a saint, but how could he search such a vast abyss?
Even if he is the Ninth Tribulations Sword Immortal, he cannot do everything.
As for the latter, it is even more despairing, right under his nose, yet he cannot discover.
The blinding spell of the saint realm Primordial Spirit can only be seen through by the Ancestral Realm.
Even in despair, it is no reason to give up.
At this point, how can there be giving up?
Even if it is a matter of luck, it must be tried.
Even if there's a one in ten thousand chance, it is not zero!
...
Qin Yitian fell into deep thought.
Seven Life-bound Swords appeared all around Lu Qingshan.
The Taoist Swords had a spiritual nature, sensing their master's troubles, they were also trying to find a way.
"If that guy were hiding in the Heavenly River Sea, that would be great," Gu Yiyi pouted, clearly with her little imagination, it was impossible to think of a way to break the impasse.
The Heavenly River Sea is equally vast, but it is Gu Yiyi's domain, even if Luohu used his saint realm Primordial Spirit to set up a smokescreen, he couldn't hide from her eyes.
Lu Qingshan was speechless.
Unfortunately, the world is not such an easy or smooth place.
After a moment, Qin Yitian's eyes lit up suddenly, and she spoke, "Young Master...."
"Hmm?"
"The Demon Domain is not the Heavenly River Sea, so Luohu might be using his saint realm Primordial Spirit to blind us, but no matter how advanced the illusion, it must rely on reality to exist..."
Once Qin Yitian said this, Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly gleamed with understanding.
"If I really dig three feet deep, how can he hide?"
"Exactly!" Qin Yitian's joy was unmistakable in her expression, finally finding a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation.
"Yitian elder sister, are you suggesting... using that move?" Gu Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, then realized, her big eyes widening round.
She is a bit naive, perhaps a bit silly, but not foolish.
Oblivion is one of the first three Life-bound Swords Lu Qingshan acquired, and as the spirit of Oblivion, Gu Yiyi was well aware of Lu Qingshan's methods.
Buzz!
Just then, the small Peach Blossom chimed.
It had become Lu Qingshan's Life-bound Sword even earlier than Gu Yiyi.
Gu Yiyi understood, so how could it not?
In the past, it was a minor and unnoticed presence, but now that it's a Taoist Sword, it must be part of the conversation.
Though it actually didn't understand what was being discussed, it must chime in.