Ignoring the astonishment of the demons and True Lord Yuanyang, Lu Qingshan leaned forward and rushed forward to meet the third- and fourth-grade demons who were besieging the Shanhaige Jindan Yuanying monks.

Taking advantage of Shadow Demon's carelessness, Lu Qingshan seized the opportunity and killed Shadow Demon instantly.

But Lu Qingshan did not become inflated because of this, he was very aware of his shortcomings.

Although he can perfectly control his own power, this cannot change the fact that he is just a Qi-refining monk.

At the moment, he doesn't know any of the skills such as [Sword Controlling], [Flying Sword], [Sword Intent], [Sword Light Differentiation], etc. that can only be mastered by high-level sword cultivators, and he has not learned any of them.

Now let him face a fifth-grade demon, and he is really no match.

This is not a gap in strength, but a gap in skills and realm.

But to deal with these third- and fourth-grade demons, with the powerful power blessed by the power of the mountains and seas, he can completely overcome the cleverness with strength and push them past them with overwhelming force.

True Monarch Yuanyang, with the blessing of the power of mountains and seas, it is obviously not a problem for him to fight three fifth-level refining demons.

Therefore, supporting True Lord Yuanyang is not in a hurry.

…

Sword lights flashed continuously.

Lu Qingshan held his sword in the demonic sea, constantly shuttling back and forth, dashing to the left and dashing again.

At this moment, he is like a ghost seeking life, cruel, determined, and murderous!

The movements were clean and neat, without any redundancy. Every time the sword edge was directed towards the demon's neck, head and other vital parts.

Wherever the long sword touched, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The damage caused by the Void Refining Sword Cultivator, even if it is just a flat cut, is not something that these third- and fourth-grade demons can withstand.

carefree!

The smell of blood on Lu Qingshan's body was so strong that it lingered.

The murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his pupils were even scarlet, but his heart became clearer and clearer.

This is the real swordsman, a cold killing machine.

The stronger the murderous intention, the calmer the heart becomes.

…

Soon, the seemingly inexhaustible demon clan, under Lu Qingshan's quick clearing, was unable to continue for a moment.

Lu Qingshan did not stop and saw that the situation was temporarily under control.

The figure is violent.

With a fierce momentum and a sky-high murderous intention, he rushed towards True Lord Yuanyang.

There are also three fifth-grade refining demons there.

"You——" Seeing Lu Qingshan join his battlefield with a fierce aura unique to sword cultivators, True Lord Yuanyang didn't know how to react.

Lu Qingshan's performance really exceeded his expectations.

Even he is not sure that he can do better than Lu Qingshan.

But now is not the time to express shock.

Seeing Lu Qingshan supporting him, Zhenjun Yuanyang, who was extremely experienced in fighting, immediately reacted and cooperated with Lu Qingshan.

True Lord Yuanyang, who was originally undefeated when one against three, soon became one-sided after Lu Qingshan joined the battlefield.

...

Ten breaths later, a huge head flew out, raining blood all over the sky.

Three fifth-level refining demons, die!

Lu Qingshan stood quietly and looked around.

The area within sight was completely deserted.

Although True Lord Yuanyang looked exhausted, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, just when he was about to step forward and say something to Lu Qingshan.

There was an earth-shattering roar in the distance.

Lu Qingshan and True Lord Yuanyang looked at the place where the roaring sound came from at the same time.

In the far distance, on top of a sky-reaching mountain peak that was already covered in black mist, an extremely intense and scorching light flashed through the black mist.

At this moment, the world was filled with dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, the heaven and earth were in chaos, and a black hole tornado with a height of ten thousand feet rose out of thin air!

Subsequently, the tornado released a spiritual energy that filled the sky. However, although this spiritual energy was extremely powerful, it was out of reach and could not be absorbed at all. It was rapidly dispersing and overflowing, blending into the heaven and earth.

Spectacular and tragic.

This is the celestial phenomenon of Tao disappearing.

A scene that only appears when an extremely powerful monk dies.

These monks have grown so powerful that they have swallowed up so much spiritual power in the world.

If it is not returned, if things go on like this, the inspiration in the world will gradually fade away, and eventually turn into a wasteland.

Therefore, after a powerful monk dies, he will return his spiritual power to the world in the form of Tao and celestial phenomena.

This is the law of heaven.

Only the death of one person in Shanhai Pavilion would lead to such an astonishing celestial phenomenon.

Both Lu Qingshan and True Lord Yuanyang understood what this meant.

The master of Shanhai Pavilion died in battle!

"Your sect master is dead!" The sinister and dull voice of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord came from the giant peaks and spiritual mountains: "You disciples of Shanhai Pavilion should stop struggling in vain."

He wanted to break the fighting spirit of the remaining Shanhai Pavilion monks.

Lu Qingshan looked not far away.

Wave after wave of demons were rushing towards them.

Lu Qingshan and True Lord Yuanyang looked at each other.

Not only did the fighting spirit in their eyes not diminish due to the passing of the Shanhai Pavilion master, but it actually became more intense.

Facing the surging demon clan, Lu Qingshan and Yuanyang Zhenren did not retreat but advanced.

Following them were all the surviving monks guarding the spiritual veins.

...

...

When Lu Qingshan came to his senses.

He had moved from the Wuya Peak Spiritual Vein Battlefield full of demons to an attic.

There is nothing around.

Lu Qingshan was stunned.

This was different from the scene in his memory.

This final dungeon settlement scene should be surrounded by cabinets filled with jade slips of magic spells.

Just when Lu Qingshan was looking around in confusion.

A middle-aged male cultivator in a white robe quietly appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan looked at the male cultivator's face, seemed to understand something, and bowed slightly to the middle-aged male cultivator.

"metropolitan."

Yes, the figure in front of him is the sect master of Shanhai Pavilion whom Lu Qingshan had seen from a distance on the top of Wuya Peak.

"Shanhai Pavilion has been destroyed long ago, who am I to be the sect leader now?" A very gentle voice.

Lu Qingshan remained silent.

The sect master of Shanhai Pavilion didn't care about Lu Qingshan's silence.

He stretched out his hand and raised his fingers slightly in the air.

Some pictures that have never appeared in the Ruins Realm appeared in the air.

...

That night, the sect master of Shanhai Pavilion had visited all the mountain peaks of Shanhai Pavilion and met all the disciples of Shanhai Pavilion.

It was still dark, so he stood high in the sky, motionless, wandering in the sky.

A long time passed, and when the sky was about to turn bright again.

He finally came to his senses, and as if he had decided something, he slightly grabbed the void, and a black ball of light appeared in his hand.

The master of Shanhai Pavilion looked at the black ball of light in his hand and thought for a moment.

Finally, as if he had decided something, he stretched out his hand and lightly touched his eyebrows, and a shallow soul appeared in front of him.

At the same time, the face of the sect master of Shanhai Pavilion also turned pale at this moment.

He cut off a small part of his soul.

The divided soul looked at the Shanhai Pavilion Sect Master, nodded in a very humane manner, and then crashed into the black ball of light in the Shanhai Pavilion Sect Master's hand.

Seeing this scene, the sect leader of Shanhai Pavilion nodded slightly.

Then, he let the black ball of light hang in the air, formed seals with his hands, and hit the black ball of light one after another.
Chapter completed!