This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable Chapter 1751 - 5: Making Up the Numbers

The counterattack from Guangling Pass to Black Armor Domain has lasted for a full two months.

During these two months, Guangling Pass, having gathered the myriad strengths of the Human Race, fully showcased the combat power they deserved, achieving significant victories and pushing the Asura Clan back hundreds of thousands of miles.

However, despite this achievement, there was no sense of joy among the Human side.

Because Lu Qingshan still hasn't returned, nor has Luohu's trace been discovered yet.

Though their victories were glorious, they have yet to break into Black Armor Domain, which is nothing to brag about.

Especially for Qi Butian, his powerful Spiritual Sense allowed him to feel an enormous oppressive force forming in the unseen.

Clearly, Luohu was rapidly growing in strength at some unknown location.

One can imagine that once he refines the Heart of the Demon Holy and becomes a Demon Holy, the Demon Race will surely retaliate against the Human Race with unimaginable brutality.

Everything they do today will be completely settled by Luohu then.

...

Black Armor Domain.

The figure of Lu Qingshan stood on top of a recently abandoned city.

His eyes were slightly closed, but his Divine Sense spread out like a flood, carefully exploring every inch of the land below.

Yet, once again, this probe yielded no results.

Just as he was about to leave, an unusual fluctuation caused him to pause slightly.

Lu Qingshan opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

Moments later, an Escaping Light appeared on the horizon.

Within the Escaping Light, Demonic Qi surged, and the owner of the light was evidently consumed with fury, engulfing the world in Demonic Qi, which was terrifying to the extreme.

"I don't care who you are, daring to massacre my Asura Clan's bloodline, I will ensure your complete annihilation!" he roared.

During this period, Black Armor Domain had indeed suffered calamity, with several major cities being "called out" one by one by Lu Qingshan.

One must secure the interior before dealing with external threats.

Due to such a great disaster on the rear, even with enormous pressure on the front line, Poya the Asura King could no longer remain indifferent.

He immediately withdrew from the front line and swiftly returned to Black Armor Domain to first address the rear concerns.

Evidently, during these two months, despite being passively aware of Luohu's plot for sanctification and swallowing the bitterness silently while withstanding the Human Race's ferocious attacks, Poya did not fully comprehend the events that transpired over Heavenly River Sea that day, nor did he have a clear grasp of Lu Qingshan's transformation and strength.

——In truth, even among the Human Race, no one really knew how strong Lu Qingshan had become now.

"Die, mouse!" Seeing from afar the wasteland that Lu Qingshan had just swept through and that abandoned city, Poya lost his composure entirely, causing the entire Void to quake in his wake.

He unleashed without reservation, exerting all his strength to kill Lu Qingshan.

"Asura King.... haven't found Luohu yet, then I'll use you as a sacrifice for my sword." Lu Qingshan murmured softly.

His voice was not loud, but Poya heard it clearly.

He felt humiliated, and regarded with disdain.

Rumble!

In an instant, the power of four Heavenly Dragons within his body roared and soared to his summit of the skull.

The Void overhead seemed on the verge of being torn apart by this force.

Poya unleashed the ultimate strength of the Asura Clan, punching Lu Qingshan with the force of four Heavenly Dragons.

Among his fist and palm, stars turned, and the sky and earth seemed to overturn, aiming to directly crush Lu Qingshan.

Whoosh!

In response, Lu Qingshan merely wielded the Demon Suppressing Sword, known as the nemesis of the Demon Race.

The Sword Light was extraordinary, sweeping across the sky, erupting with brilliant radiance.

Within the Sword Light was Sword Qi, and indeed Sword Intent.

At his level of cultivation, everything has already become one, no longer clearly distinct.

In ancient times, the Demon Suppressing Sword carved out the Burning Moon Domain.

Now, Lu Qingshan wants to use the Sword of Demon Suppression to dominate the Demon Domain, allowing no one to claim supremacy.

"Kill!" Poya roared, still unaware of the gravity of the situation.

His hair, as thick as snakes, flew wildly, strands twisting in pitch black, his eyes full of killing intent, unleashing martial techniques, blasting forward.

That powerful Divine Demon Body, unparalleled, seemed almost to rend Heaven and Earth.

Clang, clang, clang!

In an instant, billions of Sword Lights blossomed, nothing was left unruptured.

The Sword Light was blindingly bright, like the opening of Heaven and Earth, instantly enveloping Poya's body.

Puff, puff, puff!

Poya's charge faltered, then he staggered back, with blood weeping from multiple places on his body, his much-vaunted Divine Demon Body pierced by strands of Sword Qi.

His pupils contracted sharply, staring incredulously at Lu Qingshan.

Wow!

The Sword Light shone brilliantly like the midday sun, once again soaring into the sky, crisscrossing and sweeping, slicing through Poya's body.

The next moment, his right arm was severed, blood gushing forth.

Lu Qingshan, with one sword strike, severed Poya's right arm!

This scene was a shock to Poya.

Holding his severed arm, he retreated with a face full of astonishment.

"Lu Qingshan, you...." Poya was both shocked and furious.

What kind of transformation had Lu Qingshan undergone, that his combat power was so terrifying?

Such a figure, traversing a single region, should have been invincible, yet under Lu Qingshan's sword, he was so vulnerable; to him, it was completely unimaginable.

Had he known earlier, he would never have returned to Black Armor Domain, allowing Lu Qingshan to wreak havoc there.

But could there truly exist such a powerful Cultivator?

He has surpassed the extreme boundary, something that shouldn't happen.

Despite the unrest in his heart, Poya, after all, was a supreme Demon Lord; he immediately reattached his severed arm to the wound, recovering quickly amidst the surging Blood Qi.

For a top-tier Demon Lord, reattaching a severed limb was merely a minor issue!

"You won't live," Lu Qingshan observed coldly, making a prediction.

Clang, clang!

The Demon Suppressor roared like a True Dragon, slashing forward, raising a long river of stars.