205: Song Qingwu

Although they were far apart, the piercing sensation, as if even one's gaze would be sliced, had already caused a wave of heart palpitations in all living beings in the mountains.

"Another expert has arrived!"

A Demon Alliance Elder couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes filled with wariness, "What sharp Sword Qi! Such power is by no means comparable to an ordinary Cultivator!"

"It's a Sword Cultivator!"

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Red Maiden narrowed her eyes, staring at the white rainbow piercing through heaven and earth, her voice becoming solemn, "Sword Cultivators are the most skilled in the Dao of slaughter among human Cultivators. This Sword Intent is pure to the extreme, and the Killing Intent fills the fields. Under the same Realm, although the Physical Body of our Yao Race is strong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to withstand its sharpness."

Sword Cultivators are publicly recognized as the number one in offensive power in the cultivation world.

And someone who can cultivate such sharp Sword Intent must be a Cultivator from a famous and great Sect.

The various great Yao stopped in unison, temporarily not rushing over.

On the other side.

The people in the middle of the chaotic battle were also startled by this sudden sound of a sword chime.

"This aura..."

The Gray-robed Old Man, covered in blood, suddenly looked up, an unprecedented look of wild joy erupting in his old eyes.

Recognizing the origin of the Sword Qi, he spoke excitedly, "It's a Cultivator from the Lishan Sword Sect!"

"Lishan Sword Sect?!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ming's eyebrows twitched.

The Lishan Sword Sect is the current leader of the Sword Dao.

Rumor has it that there are Sword Immortals dormant within the Sect, and countless experts under its banner.

In this Battle of Yunzhou, the Lishan Sword Sect even sent out Elders of the Upper Three Ranks to assist.

If an expert from the Mountain Sect has truly arrived, the current riffraff will surely be executed.

"Damn it, why are these people here?"

Guang Liang's face became extremely ugly.

The Joyful Chan Sect is a genuine evil and heterodox path in the eyes of the orthodox Cultivators of Dagan.

It just so happens that the Sword Cultivators of the Lishan Sword Sect hate evil as if it were a personal enemy, are decisive in slaughter, and cannot tolerate even a grain of sand in their eyes.

If they were to run into his group, they would likely strike with a sword without a word, not even giving them time for nonsense.

"Senior Brother, the newcomer is likely an expert from the Lishan Sword Sect," a monk said in a low voice.

Guang Liang gnashed his teeth, but he did not intend to leave just like that.

Su Qingqian was born with charming bones and was the best Dual Cultivation Cauldron for him.

If he could perform Dual Cultivation with her, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation and could even help him lay the Foundation for the Upper Three Ranks.

With such a great Opportunity placed before him, if he didn't fight for it, he would truly be letting down the chance given by the heavens.

Thoughts flashed through Guang Liang's mind, and he quickly made a decision.

"If one does not take what Heaven offers, one will instead be punished."

"That woman Su Qingqian must be taken."

"Prepare to risk your lives to capture that little wench. When the time comes, after I, the This Buddha, have enjoyed her, I'll let you all have a taste as well."

Guang Liang sent a voice transmission to the monks, causing the group of lewd monks' faces to turn red and their breathing to become heavy.

Their lust flared up, and the fear that had just risen in their hearts vanished without a trace.

What surprised the Gray-robed Old Man and the others was that...

The arrival of the Lishan Sword Sect was undoubtedly a powerful reinforcement.

But the White Lotus Sect Saintess, Su Qingqian, did not show the slightest panic on her face.

She looked at the sword rainbow rapidly approaching in the sky, her smile remaining undiminished, and a flash of excitement in her eyes.

Not only her, but the several Protectors and even the other members of the Sect did not show a hint of fear.

On the contrary, they seemed to become even more frenzied.

They had proactively leaked their whereabouts earlier, so they naturally expected that experts would come to provide support.

They had already been mentally prepared for this.

The white sword rainbow tore through the cloud layers, falling like a meteor.

As the light dissipated, a green-robed man with a long sword on his back stood in the air, his entire body surging with Sword Intent, causing the surrounding air to make sizzling sounds as it was sliced.

Song Qingwu

An outstanding talent of the younger generation of the Lishan Sword Sect.

With a Fifth Rank Peak cultivation and Sword Intent condensed to the extreme, if he were to form a sword array with several Junior Brothers behind him, he would have the power to slay even a Fourth Rank Cultivator.

Song Qingwu's gaze was like lightning, instantly scanning the chaotic battlefield below.

When his gaze passed over the greasy, lewd-faced monk Guang Liang, his brow furrowed slightly, and a look of undisguised disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Filthy evil monk."

He snorted coldly and ignored Guang Liang, instead locking his gaze onto the white-robed figure in the field—the White Lotus Sect Saintess, Su Qingqian.

"Witch, today is the day of your death."

Song Qingwu didn't waste any words; he pressed his fingers together like a sword, and the long sword on his back unsheathed itself with a 'clang'.

The sword light was as clear as water, and a cold glint suddenly appeared.

A brilliant Sword Qi instantly sliced through the sky, carrying an unstoppable, sharp Killing Intent as it pierced directly towards Su Qingqian's throat.

The sword was as fast as rushing thunder and as powerful as a startled swan.

The lethal techniques of the Lishan Sword Sect were exceptionally terrifying in power.

At the same time.

Several Mountain Sect Disciples, who were slightly slower, arrived.

They also did not speak much, immediately drawing their swords in unison and charging straight into the battlefield.

Behind them, a team of Frontier Army Guards clad in armor and exuding terrifying Evil Qi rushed out of the dense forest.

These were elites under the command of a Frontier General, and their combat power was also extraordinary.

Especially in the face of a large-scale chaotic battle, the strength they could exert would be even greater.

With the appearance of reinforcements.

The surrounded White Lotus Sect members seemed to instantly fall into a desperate situation.

"Stop them!" the Scholar Protector shouted in a low voice, "Do not let any idlers approach the Saintess."

"Ah—!"

Screams rose one after another.

The lethal power of the Sword Cultivators of the Mountain Sect was too terrifying; as the Sword Qi crisscrossed, severed limbs flew everywhere.

As the battle became increasingly fierce, the violent True Qi and Sword Intent raged out, leveling the forest for several miles around to the ground.

Towering ancient trees were turned to dust, giant rocks crumbled, and the earth cracked.

The scope of destruction was spreading rapidly towards the distant Taihang Mountains... At the foot of the Taihang Mountains, the Immortal Cave clusters.

The ground trembled slightly, and the distant roar of battle came like rolling thunder, breaking the tranquility of this place.

From within the caves, heads of various sizes poked out.

"What's happening?"

"Such a terrifying aura... it's approaching this way."

Accompanied by rustling sounds, Xu Qing's wives and concubines emerged from their Immortal Caves one after another.

Among them were enchanting female demons who had already taken human form, as well as snake spirits whose Cultivation Level was still shallow and who retained part of their beast form.

The women gathered at the foot of the mountain, looking uneasily toward the direction the sound was coming from.

Ever since Xu Qing took charge of Taihang, he had established rules.

Fighting was strictly prohibited around Taihang, and those who violated the order would be executed directly.

Since then, the area around the Taihang Mountains had become a peaceful place, with order well-maintained, and there had never been such a violent disturbance.

Now... the thick smell of blood and sharp Killing Intent permeating the air caused these female demons, who were accustomed to leisure in their daily lives, to feel an instinctive fear.

"Is there an enemy attack?" a snake girl with a slightly bulging belly nervously clutched the corner of her clothes, her face pale.

"It seems the King and Sister Liu Mei are not in the mountains..." another female demon said in a panic, her voice low, "What's with this commotion? It's really terrifying."

The distant sky was mottled and multicolored with various spiritual lights, and the sharp Sword Qi that could slice skin could be clearly sensed even from a great distance.

"Don't panic."

A senior snake demon stood up and said with forced composure, "The King has set up a Mountain-Protecting Array, and Golden Tripod and the others are patrolling. No one can easily break in. Let's just not cause trouble for them."

Even so.

The tension and fear in the women's hearts did not fade.

The continuous dull sounds weighed on their hearts like dark clouds, causing a single thought to flash in all their minds.

Where is the King?