The Demon God Emperor
Ch. 159 - Battle I
However, Qing Shan was unaware that the bleeding in Yao Wang's right eye had stopped. Then, there was a wave of killing intent that caused endless spatial ripples in the sky.
Suddenly, a foot stepped out of the void and thousands of white-colored lightning appeared from above the sky.
Rumblee...!
Yao Wang was the body used by the Tengkora Ghost King. Therefore, there was no problem for him to send out thousands of lightning strikes. Each bolt of lightning was enough to destroy every single one of the realm cultivators of the Harmonious Spirit Realm.
The remaining cultivators of the Lu Clan showed desperate expressions amidst those flashes of lightning. This attack alone could annihilate their entire Lu Clan easily.
Lu Zen sighed and only smiled wryly looking at Qing Shan. He did not think that Qing Shan would be able to withstand this extremely powerful lightning strike that could end thousands of human lives.
Lu Zen could only petrify and think for himself in his mind..
When Qing Shan saw a flash of lightning in the sky, his face darkened. Without hesitation, he patted his s.p.a.ce bag, taking out five golden, green, blue, red and yellow sharp swords. Each sword light had sword intent strong enough to bodify an early stage Gold Realm cultivator.
“This, this is a middle-class spirit weapon? Nah! This was a complete set of spirit weapons. The combined strength of these five swords was almost equivalent to a high-tier spirit weapon. ”
Lu Zeng had lived in this world for hundreds of years. With his experienced eyesight, he was able to discern the strength of those five flying swords with just a glance, but the thing he could not understand was how a young man could obtain such a powerful spirit weapon. Moreover, how could Qing Shan use a high-tier spirit weapon with his strength still at the realm of the Harmonious Spirit Realm. He knew that using a spirit weapon of this level at least the power of the user should be in the realm of the Golden Realm.
Lu Zen naturally did not know that Qing Shan's divine sense had reached the level of the Soul realm even though his cultivation was only at the realm of the Harmonious Spirit Realm.
Due to the limitations of Qing Shan's cultivation, he could only exert 10 percent of the sword force, but that kind of strength was enough to take down an opponent who was baroque in the realm of the Golden Realm.
Even Yao Wang was slightly surprised by the five-colored sword light..
Using his technique, each of the five sword lights split into a hundred. In an instant, thousands of sword shadows of various colors turned into a rain of swords. Under the control of Qing Shan's powerful divine senses, the rain of swords impacted every lightning strike.
As the lightning clashed with the sword shadow, explosions like fireworks filled the night sky scattered all over the area, pushing Qing Shan and Yao Wang a few meters back before they could regain their body balance.
But Qing Shan now looked somewhat confused as he felt a burning smell kill him. Yao Wang on the other hand did not seem to have suffered any injuries, but his Qi strength had been used up after making a lightning strike.
Lu Zen could only breathe in cold air, he could not believe that a young man was able to block such a terrifying lightning strike.
"Not bad, but you're still too weak." The humiliation in Yao Wang's eyes was lessening. He felt Qing Shan was the only human of this world that was extremely dangerous to him.
Suddenly, a red lightning bolt emerged from Yao Wang's left eye.
"Dead you!" Yao Wang smiled sinisterly as a red lightning streaked as fast as lightning, and entered Qing Shan's sea of consciousness.
Qing Shan's face then paled. He's really off guard. Then, one jade slip in his hand shattered into pieces as de gan shone with a lightning-red glow.
'Just barely!' Qing Shan muttered slightly surprised. The jade that was broken just now was a death retaining stone. If not for him being vigilant from the start, he would have died by now.
Yao Wang's strange skill was just like his sword soul. Both of them could invade one's sea of consciousness, but there was a difference between the two. The sword soul was formed from spirit and it was invisible, while the red lightning belonging to Yao Wang was a discernible lightning that looked like a heavenly lightning bolt.
This kind of skill was not mentioned in the memories of his Demon God Emperor, but on Yao Wang's spirit sense, there was only killing intent in his mind.
Now it's.. This area had become a killing field that so shook everyone who saw it. The bones of the recently dead man were stacked into mountains, the ground was covered in blood and the cries of the recently deceased ghosts sounded crying.
However, there was not much time for Qing Shan to think about this as a second red lightning shot out from Yao Wang's left eye once more, rumbling like thunder in the sky.
At this moment, Qing Shan would not save his strength anymore. Without a doubt, he wielded his sea of sword souls and sent out sword senses, colliding with the red lightning.
Duaaarrr !
Since he had lost his only death-bearing stone, he had to try his hardest this time around. If that red lightning were to enter his body again, he would definitely die regardless of all the techniques he had.
The sword soul contained traces of Qi that could kill as fast as lightning while the red lightning carried the intent of scattering the heavenly lightning. The moment the two attacks of their spirit senses met each other, a loud clashing sound resounded throughout the sky. If not for Yao Wang already sealing this area within two hundred meters, any cultivator that was within a thousand meters radius would definitely be affected.
The remaining cultivators of the Lu Clan were shocked and their mouths opened wide in a place like statues. None of them were capable enough to interfere in the battle that was taking place in the sky tonight. More importantly, they could not get close to these two unless they wanted to seek their own death.
Qing Shan's face was slightly pale due to the impact of their attacks.. His sword spirit sense had been shattered, but he was staring at the red light in Yao Wang's ferocious left eye and was being injured as well.
Qing Shan then darted and sent a punch across Yao Wang's chest, worsening his injuries. But, his sword soul force made an incredible leap in almost an instant. Qing Shan's sword intent spread out, smashing Yao Wang's red lightning made Yao Wang spew blood and the red light in his left eye fade away. This made Yao Wang's expression change drastically.
"Impossible. How can you block my lightning strike? "