This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable Chapter 1749 - 4: Two Realms for One Man (Part 2)

Lu Qingshan made quite a commotion.

Boom!

Finally, as he passed over a prosperous King Realm, the lord of the realm was compelled to act.

He could sense the formidable aura emanating from Lu Qingshan.

Yet he couldn't just sit idle as a Human Cultivator swaggered across his domain; it wouldn't be something he could justify to those above.

The lord's thinking was quite simple: make a token effort, retreat if unable to match, as long as he intervened, appearances would be maintained.

Unfortunately, even though he had some estimation of Lu Qingshan's prowess, he was still underestimated.

With a light shout from Lu Qingshan, Sword Light flickered as the Demon Suppressing Sword cleaved through the sky, striking forward.

Pfft!

As the lord of the King Realm, a being with unmatched combat power, he was split open at the brow by Lu Qingshan's slash.

The boundless Sword Intent penetrated deep into the brow, carrying an endless power of annihilation, twisting into his Primordial Spirit; even the lord of the King Realm could not withstand it.

This was the Sword Intent of the Ninth Tribulations Sword Immortal, unconquerable, directly shredding his Primordial Spirit into a sky of scattered light rain.

"Ah!" The lord of the King Realm let out one final wail before his death.

With this level of Cultivation Realm, generally, it should be difficult to kill, requiring all kinds of methods and time, yet this norm was shattered.

Lu Qingshan, with just a single sword, simply cleaved him apart.

It's clear that with Lu Qingshan's current strength, if he wished, he could entirely annihilate the remaining Demon Lords in the Liyang Domain.

However, there is something more important waiting for him at present—if he can't stop Luohu from becoming a saint, even wiping out all Demon Lords in the Abyssal World would be useless.

If Luohu becomes a saint, he could overturn the Human Race with a flip of his hand.

And after taking over Sky Dome Heaven, with the huge population of the Demon Race, new Demon Lords would emerge like bamboo shoots after the rain, given enough time.

Lu Qingshan did not linger in battle; he continued his swift advance through the Liyang Domain, openly crossing through various King Realms, step by step approaching the Black Armor Domain.

The aura of Sword Rainbow grew increasingly formidable, the radiance even more dazzling.

Following Chu Mu's divine slash that eliminated the six top Demon Lords of the Northern Barbarian Demon Clan, there was now not a single opponent in this Demon Domain that could pose even the slightest threat to Lu Qingshan.

The Ninth Tribulations Journey was fraught with peril, and at any moment one might face total destruction.

Yet once past it, it was a vast and boundless situation.

......

Black Armor Domain.

Having taken the "shortcut" via the Heavenly River Sea, Lu Qingshan reached the Black Armor Domain much earlier than the Guangling Pass counterattack.

The environment here was exceedingly gray, with a cold aura permeating the air.

The ground was decayed, somewhat desolate.

Above Heaven's Vault, Lu Qingshan stood with arms crossed, gazing at the demonic qi surging within the Black Armor Domain, his brows furrowed.

Perhaps because most forces were dispatched to the front lines, the Black Armor Domain appeared somewhat devoid of demonic presence, unusually empty.

Yet Lu Qingshan well understood that lurking in the dark depths were human-devouring behemoths, constantly growing.

"Search," Lu Qingshan lightly sighed.

Currently, Luohu needed time, whereas Lu Qingshan was at his peak.

This was the only time in the Second War Between Dao and Demon when the Human Race had the upper hand.

Whether this advantage could be maintained depended on what he gained from this journey.

"I'd scour the earth if necessary to find you!" Lu Qingshan's voice was icy, with killing intent surfacing in his eyes.

In the next moment, a vast Divine Sense spread out like a flood.

Before achieving the rank of Ninth Tribulations Sword Immortal, Lu Qingshan's Primordial Spirit had already reached the mid-Tribulation Realm, comparable to Honorable Realm cultivators.

Upon breaking through the realm, although there was no deep-blue data, Lu Qingshan could clearly sense that his Primordial Spirit had expanded to its limit, unable to increase further.

Perfection at the Tribulation Realm.

If he were to break through again, it would be to an Ancestral Realm Primordial Spirit.

Thus, the extent his Divine Sense now covered was unimaginable.

.....

Time flowed by.

In the blink of an eye, it was a decade since Chu Mu ascended to the heavens, since Lu Qingshan became a Sword Immortal.

Buddha King City.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Once destroyed by a Heavenly Tribulation summoned by Lu Qingshan, and later rebuilt, Buddha King City was once again under siege.

Seven divine rainbows raged freely across the city, colliding with the demonic figures within.

Lu Qingshan was high above, coldly observing the scene below.

"Lu Qingshan?!" In the city below, Luohu's offspring, Luojia, recognized Lu Qingshan, shouting in fury as old and new grievances merged, extremely angry yet steeped in fear.

His scalp tingled, unable to comprehend how Lu Qingshan's strength had become so formidable.

Luojia was utterly horrified.

This combat power seemed to have already surpassed the Sword Immortal Realm; it shouldn't exist.

"Are you a Sword Immortal?!" Luojia's voice trembled.

"Annoying!" Lu Qingshan said coldly.

Pfft!

In an instant, the Heaven and Earth transformed into Xuanhuang Sword Light, piercing straight through Luojia's skull.

That massive skull exploded into a mist of blood, a mass of primordial spirit light escaping from it, attempting to flee.

But at this level, where could he go?

The Heaven and Earth Sword suddenly blossomed with several strands of Xuanhuang Sword Qi, locking down the realm.

Then it slashed diagonally, shredding Luojia's immobile primordial spirit.

A top-tier Demon Lord was thus slain, a truly shocking event!

In Buddha King City, there may have only been seven Sword Rainbows, yet the Sword Light was everywhere, along with killing moves, it was as if a heaven and earth net had descended.

Sword Qi fluctuated immensely, engulfing the vast Royal City in Sword Light.

Pfft! Pfft!

A High Ranking Demon Venerable had their chest pierced by a thread of Sword Qi, turned into a rain of blood, dyeing the sky red.