Chapter 1225: 739: The 6th Blade Saint! (4K)_2

Chapter 1225: Chapter 739: The 6th Blade Saint! (4K)_2

“The ‘Mountain and Rivers Chart’ lost its luster.

This Yellow-grade Precious Treasure was damaged once again!

Moreover, this time the ‘Mountain and Rivers Chart’ was directly destroyed!

“So strong…”

Lu Changsheng had no time to lament the further damage to the ‘Mountain and Rivers Chart’ as Hu Xingsan’s clone was already attacking.

The use of the Defying Heaven’s Seven Demon Blades put a considerable strain on Hu Xingsan’s clone, weakening its aura significantly, yet it remained terrifying.

“Hahahaha!”

“Sword Blood Sky Slaying!”

Han Shaolin, with a Demon Sword stained by vital blood, broke through the Great Swathe Sword Array, escaping from the jaws of death.

Seeing Lu Changsheng embroiled in a tough battle, he finally laughed heartily.

The enemy had finally hit an impasse.

“Lu Changsheng, Hu Blade Saint ranks sixth among the Blade Saints of the Demon Realm. Who knows how many Heavenly Soldiers and Generals have died under his blade? This time, you’re doomed!”

Han Shaolin, in the state of Unity of Person and Sword, charged towards Lu Changsheng, intending to join forces with Hu Xingsan’s clone to kill Lu Changsheng.

“I must kill you!”

“Fiery Meteor Nine Nether!”

Han Shaolin’s Demon Sword, carrying the World-Burning Demon Fire, struck towards Lu Changsheng’s heart!

Lu Changsheng formed a sword technique with his left hand, summoning back the Forty-Nine Battle Swords to block Han Shaolin.

Dealing with Hu Xingsan’s clone alone was already thorny enough, and with Han Shaolin added to the fray, Lu Changsheng was in serious peril.

Lu Changsheng could only use the Forty-Nine Battle Swords to tangle with Han Shaolin, while he personally wielded the Yuheng Thunder Sword to confront Hu Xingsan.

“Master, are you alright?”

Lin Qingzhi worried about Lu Changsheng’s safety.

“Now is not the time for you to be distracted; your opponent is me!”

“Myriad Swords Return to Origin!”

Xiao Xiangdao commanded thousands of Sword Qi, attacking Lin Qingzhi, each stream of Sword Qi dancing like a dragon!

Amidst the Sword Qi was a trace of Demonic Qi!

“One Sword Across Ages!”

Lin Qingzhi used the Sect-Protecting Swordsmanship of the Tai Hua Holy Land to break it.

The myriad streams of Sword Qi scattered chaotically, tearing the space.

Lin Qingzhi feared not Xiao Xiangdao, but being entangled by him, he couldn’t assist his master, feeling anxious inside.

The other disciples were also entangled by the Demon Realm powerhouses, struggling to come to Lu Changsheng’s aid.

Lu Changsheng’s cheek was slashed by Han Shaolin’s Demon Sword, blood flowing profusely.

Fortunately, Lu Changsheng had cultivated Body Tempering Skills, possessing a robust physique, thus avoiding the corrosive aura of the Demon Sword. Otherwise, the destructive aura would have eroded his vitality, leading to death in the underworld.

Han Shaolin licked the blood, his eyes bloodshot: “This is just one of the prices you have to pay. Once you fall into my hands, you’ll wish for death. Die for me, ahahaha!”

Han Shaolin’s Demon Sword raged, with fierce Sword Qi continuously attacking.

Hu Xingsan’s clone wielded the Demon Blade, slashing ferociously from another side, each blade cutting through rivers and mountains, defying the heavens and exterminating the earth.

Lu Changsheng was practically standing alone against two beginning Great Power level opponents.

“Your strength is formidable, no wonder the Demon Venerable insists on killing you. If given time, you’ll surely become a grave threat to our Demon Realm.”

Hu Xingsan’s clone spoke.

This clone had only a part of Hu Xingsan’s power, yet it still shattered the ‘Mountain and Rivers Chart’, showcasing the strength of the Seven Blade Saints of the Demon Realm.

Cold Bone Demon Venerable sent two Blade Saints to slay Lu Changsheng, indicating extreme seriousness towards him.

Lu Changsheng couldn’t help but smile wryly.

The Cold Bone Demon Venerable, being the archetypal villain, showed no mercy, leaving Lu Changsheng no path of survival.

Hu Xingsan’s saber light grazed Lu Changsheng’s face, leaving bloody marks.

The radiance of the Heavenly Earth Mystical Yellow Exquisite Pagoda couldn’t withstand Hu Xingsan’s blade.

After all, even the ‘Mountain and Rivers Chart’ was shattered by Hu Xingsan.

Under the duo’s assault, Lu Changsheng faced one crisis after another, suffering continuous injuries.

Lu Changsheng relied entirely on the abundant Elixir Pills to forcibly recover from his injuries, fighting desperately to fend off the two.

Hu Xingsan split off an avatar, slightly decreasing the strength of his main body, which somewhat reduced the pressure on Chu Wu’s side.

However, this was still not enough.

“I can only try the great formation set up by Huohua True Sovereign inside the Yuheng Thunder Sword.” Lu Changsheng swallowed a twentieth-grade Divine Pill, regained True Qi, then injected a vast amount of True Qi into the Yuheng Thunder Sword, achieving Unity of Person and Sword, “Ten Thousand Divine Thunder Purging Demon Grand Formation!”

The great formation within the Yuheng Thunder Sword operated wildly, thunder roared loudly, shaking heaven and earth, the Thunder Pond descended, engulfing Lu Changsheng, Han Shaolin, and Hu Xingsan’s avatar!

Lu Changsheng united with the sword spirit of the Thunder Sword, the lightning avoided Lu Changsheng and crazily attacked Han Shaolin and Hu Xingsan.

Those cultivating Demonic Arts feared the power of thunder and lightning, Han Shaolin and Hu Xingsan’s avatar did not dare to be recklessly bombarded by the lightning.

Han Shaolin frantically waved the Demon Sword, struggling against the myriad heavenly thunderbolts.

Occasionally, heavenly thunder struck Han Shaolin, even scorching his black long hair, his Demonic Body severely damaged.

“Damn it!!!”

Han Shaolin howled to the sky, never expecting Lu Changsheng to have such a move.

The Yellow-grade Treasured Item “Yuheng Thunder Sword” forged by Huohua True Sovereign for Lu Changsheng, with the Ten Thousand Divine Thunder Purging Demon Grand Formation installed inside the sword body, once Unity of Person and Sword is achieved, the formation is triggered, causing the fall of Divine Kings and injuring even Great Powers.

“Mark the ground as a prison!”

Hu Xingsan’s avatar frantically danced the Demon Blade, Saber Qi forming a boundary, dispersing the Thunder Dragon formed by lightning, protecting itself.

This avatar’s True Qi was rapidly depleting.

Both Han Shaolin and this avatar were drawn into the Ten Thousand Divine Thunder Purging Demon Grand Formation.

Lu Changsheng drove the Forty-Nine Battle Swords and the Ten Thousand Divine Thunder Purging Demon Grand Formation, using all efforts to severely injure the two.

“Lu Changsheng, I will kill you, I must kill you!”

Han Shaolin sustained successive injuries, roaring repeatedly.

Other Demon Realm powerhouses gawked in disbelief.

Lu Changsheng was not yet a Great Power himself, yet he forcibly drew two Demon Realm Great Powers into treacherous waters, Han Shaolin might even be forcefully exchanged by Lu Changsheng.

“This boy is so fierce, no wonder why the Demon Lord insists on killing him.”

“He must not be allowed to live.”

The subordinates of Cold Bone Demon Venerable witnessed Lu Changsheng’s power, realizing they absolutely couldn’t let him grow, he must be killed.

“That boy is really strong, but his opponent is the sixth-ranked Blade Saint of the Demon Realm, perhaps…”

Lin Shiyu was engaging Jueyin Demon Venerable, the Sword Qi even reversing time and space, but unable to defeat Jueyin Demon Venerable just yet.

As the thunderous sound gradually faded, the Ten Thousand Divine Thunder Purging Demon Grand Formation lost mana, Lu Changsheng was drenched in sweat, covered in blood, gripping the Yuheng Thunder Sword, with blood flowing down the blood groove.

The Qimen great formation set up by Huohua True Sovereign in the Treasure Space had boundless mana, with Lu Changsheng’s current cultivation, he could only barely activate it and couldn’t sustain for long.

Fortunately, Han Shaolin was also heavily injured under the attack of the Ten Thousand Divine Thunder Purging Demon Grand Formation, and Hu Xingsan’s avatar had its mana weakened by seventy percent.

This was the limit of what Lu Changsheng could achieve.

“There might still be hope.”

Lu Changsheng used every means available to struggle against Han Shaolin and Hu Xingsan, perhaps he might truly defeat them.

“You are strong, but unfortunately, the opponent you faced is me.” Hu Xingsan’s main body crushed Chu Wu, his avatar’s body enlarged a circle, the aura rising, “My Divine Skill allows my avatar to draw power from the main body at any time.”

Hu Xingsan’s avatar not only recovered True Qi but was even stronger than before.

Evidently, Hu Xingsan was channeling more power into the avatar, intending to swiftly and decisively deal with Lu Changsheng.

“Ruthless Blade!”

Hu Xingsan’s avatar unleashed Ruthless Saber Qi, sweeping the Forty-Nine Battle Swords away, wounding Lu Changsheng’s body and soul!

This blade nearly made Lu Changsheng’s Sea of Consciousness collapse!

…

Ten thousand li away, Xiao Fan and Changsun Limu each maneuvered a Flying Sword, sweeping across the sky.

They first arrived at Taihua Divine Mountain, learned of Lu Changsheng’s departure, and thus pursued him.

“I have a bad premonition.”

Xiao Fan, who cultivated under Lu Changsheng for a long time, felt a connection of destiny with his master and fellow disciples, suddenly felt uneasy and couldn’t help but worry.

“Is it my issue?”

Changsun Limu still worried that her unique constitution was affecting everyone’s Qi Destiny.

“You haven’t even met my master, how could it be your issue? Ah, Second Senior Sister?” Xiao Fan suddenly noticed a group of cultivators nearby riding Flying Swords approached, among them was Second Senior Sister Lu Qinglian, “And Master and people from Guanghan Palace!”