This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable Chapter 1781 - 16: Heaven and Earth (Grand Finale)

When Luohu became a saint, the entire Demon Domain saw his light and heard his voice.

Manifestation before the demon.

Unbound by space and time.

When Lu Qingshan became an ancestor, it was the same.

From the Cold Plains of the Far North to the Hot Sea of the Far South, from the desert of the Far West to the mountains of the Far East.

Whether a newborn baby or a mighty figure who has practiced cultivation for ten thousand years.

Be it kind, or despicable, or shameless, or noble....

As long as they were living beings under the Sky Dome Heaven, at this moment, they all saw a clear figure.

Lu Qingshan was everywhere.

No one could stop it.

Because it was not seen with the eyes.

But with the soul.

Lu Qingshan's figure appeared directly in their souls.

Lu Qingshan's voice also appeared directly in their souls.

Perhaps those babies who could only babble didn't understand what it meant, but they would forever remember the image of this figure.

Everyone stared intently at that figure.

Whether they knew Lu Qingshan before or not, now they all knew the name Lu Qingshan.

From now on, no matter how many years pass, they will remember this name.

"Luohu, you should die!"

Lu Qingshan's voice echoed thunderously, heard across the world.

Lu Qingshan's figure remained ethereal.

At this moment, all people were filled with a sense of peace.

There was never any so-called child of Heaven's Mandate.

There was only mankind prevailing over Heaven.

Thus, throughout the human world, a phrase began to resound.

"We respectfully invite the Tianyuan Sword Immortal to empower our Human Race!"

On the high walls of Yumen Pass, the cultivators of Yumen placed a hand over their chests and knelt on one knee reverently.

In the Western Domain, the Sword Cultivators of the Sword Cleansing Pool, without swords in their hands, clasped their palms together with utmost respect and earnestly prayed.

In Chang'an City, the dense crowd slightly closed their eyes, murmuring, and the once proud people of Chang'an offered their most sincere respect.

....

"We respectfully invite the Tianyuan Sword Immortal to empower our Human Race!"

On the vast plateaus and deserts of the Far West, within countless golden temples, the sound of chanting resounded incessantly.

They were like the most devout believers, but what they believed in was no longer Buddha, but Lu Qingshan.

Within the Central Spirit, which was being revived by the Spirit Sea Tide, countless sects, countless families, and countless people knelt on the ground with the utmost respect, touching their foreheads to the earth, repeatedly uttering this phrase.

The people on this land did not believe in Heaven, did not believe in gods

What they believed in was this piece of earth beneath their feet, and those who had shed blood and sweat for it

...."We respectfully invite the Tianyuan Sword Immortal to empower our Human Race!"

This phrase became the only sound in the human world at this moment, surpassing the spring breeze, surpassing the summer rain, surpassing the autumn frost, surpassing the winter snow

...

Lu Qingshan's perception, at this moment, also spread throughout the entire Sky Dome Heaven.

Thus, he became aware of everything happening in the human world.

He also saw the people's devout, fervent prayers, filled with hope and expectation.

At this moment, a true sense of control surged within his heart.

This made Lu Qingshan feel that the most primal forces of the world were flowing.

Such power was so magnificent.

In the face of this power, he could sense his own insignificance, but was not awed by it.

For in his insignificance, he could easily command such power.

This is the power of the Ancestral Realm, also the power of the Sword Dao.

...

Perhaps stunned by the sudden change, or awed by Lu Qingshan's might, Luohu rarely hesitated for a moment.

However, he quickly regained his composure.

Although Lu Qingshan becoming an ancestor surprised him, it did not instill fear, cowardice, or other negative emotions.

Lu Qingshan becoming an ancestor, what does it matter?

It only means standing at the same height as him.

Although, strictly speaking, Luohu could no longer be considered an Asura, the spirit of the Asura remained.

The Asura were a natural War Tribe.

The War Tribe did not fear battle.

"Very well, killing a Ninth Tribulations Sword Immortal ultimately lacks much meaning."

"An opponent like this could finally let me fight with a bit of passion." Luohu raised his hands, clenched them gently, and smiled coldly.

Beneath the skin, Luohu's veins and bones now glowed with a vivid Vajra golden hue.

In the next moment, Luohu moved.

He did not perform any astonishing actions, just began to advance, stride by stride.

His initial pace was slow, then grew faster, as the transition from slow to fast was also a time of gathering momentum, the sharpness reaching an unstoppable state.

Along his advancing path, all the auras surged to the sides.

The invisible auras, dense to a degree, became tangible, like underwater currents swirling below.

With the last step, Luohu covered thousands of meters in an instant, crashing viciously into Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan also stepped forward, just over an inch, negligible, seemingly without much finesse, advancing to meet the Demon Holy one.

However, just as he took this step, eight dazzling pillars of light burst forth behind him.

Demon Suppressing, Peach Blossom, Oblivion, Dragon Sparrow, Heaven and Earth, Fuyou, Lietue....and Niu Er.

At this moment, Niu Er was also wielded by Lu Qingshan.

The power of the eight Taoist Swords was fully revealed.

The Vajra golden hue on Luohu's advancing body intensified.

Countless forces clashed even before the two met.

The battle between the two was also a battle between two realms of Heaven and Earth.

The next moment, the two collided heavily.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Between Heaven and Earth, suddenly resounded with sounds akin to the grand clanging of large bells, solemn, lofty.

A myriad of power's ripples erupted suddenly.

Countless gazes, filled with astonishment, looked towards those two intertwined figures of light.