This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 398 - 26 Fifth Grade Origin Demon

Chapter 398: Chapter 26 Fifth Grade Origin Demon

Two Origin Demons, with overwhelmingly fierce auras and bodies covered in blinding yellow scales, were launching frenzied attacks on the Qiu Family’s Spirit Formation.

Besides them, there were over a hundred Third Grade Origin Demons, constantly gathering and collectively besieging the Qiu Family under the protection of the Spirit Formation.

The Netherworld Death Qi emanating from the Fifth Grade Origin Demons coalesced like lightning bolts or Divine Arrows, blanketing the skies and striking towards the luminescence of the Formation. The scene was terrifying.

In an instant, Thunderclap Mountain echoed.

Inside the Spirit Formation.

Qiu Changqing watched as their not-so-imposing Great Formation, under the relentless assault of the Origin Demons, appeared like a small boat amidst tempestuous waves, with the Spiritual Light of the Formation rippling continuously, on the verge of collapse.

The seven Golden Core cultivators of his clan, along with other cultivators, were exerting their full strength to operate and maintain the Formation against the Origin Demons.

The Great Formation was in critical danger, seemingly on the brink of collapse at any moment.

One Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator, seven Golden Core cultivators, and several hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators, relying on a Fourth Grade Formation — could they truly withstand two Fifth Grade Origin Demons, and for how long could they hold?

There was no accurate answer to that question.

But the cultivators of the Qiu Family only knew one thing, even if they couldn’t hold, they had to try.

They couldn’t run.

Because behind them, inside the Formation, there were hundreds, possibly thousands, of their clanspeople.

“Everyone, we can only unite and do our best to hold on. We are not without hope. Once the two Senior Cultivators from the Sword Sect return, we will have a chance to break free!” Qiu Changqing shouted loudly, boosting morale.

In reality, Qiu Changqing had no idea where the two Senior Cultivators from the Sword Sect had gone or when they would return.

But these words, he had to share with the clan’s cultivators.

Because he knew, only by seeing hope, could the cultivators of the clan hold on for a longer time.

The eyes of the two Fifth Grade Origin Demons brimmed with cruelty and savagery.

Under the influence of the Jiuyou miasma, they had long lost their rationality, and their only thought was to shred the cultivators within the Formation before them.

As more and more Origin Demons were attracted by the immense commotion and converged, the situation for the Qiu Family became increasingly grim.

“We truly can’t hold on much longer.” Qiu Changqing, seeing the pale faces of his clansmen beside him due to the massive depletion of Spiritual Power, knew they were reaching their limit.

The entire Qiu Family was facing an existential crisis.

Despair filled everyone’s hearts.

“What is that?!” Suddenly, someone in the crowd spotted an unusual glint of light.

Whoosh—

A streak of Sword Light, originating from nowhere, flashed by before disappearing, drawing an arc as it swept past the Origin Demon on the left side of the two Fifth Graders.

In the depths of the void, a soul-shaking and unparalleled Intent unfurled.

A point of gray-white sharpness exploded amidst the Sword Light, penetrated the body of the Origin Demon, and rampaged without restraint, decimating its flesh.

The formidable body of the Origin Demon aged and decayed rapidly under the gray-white brilliance, its Spiritual Power and Blood Qi draining away.

Instantly, the body of the Fifth Grade Origin Demon was ripped into countless fragmented pieces, and a cloud of blood burst forth.

Samsara Sword Intent.

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A Sword of Samsara.

This was one of Ji Chuan’s important reliances as the leader of the Yellow List.

“Swoosh!” “Swoosh!” “Swoosh!”

Another Flying Sword, emitting a deep blue glow, whistled by.

Close behind the Flying Sword trailed several hundred streaks of cold luminescence.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

The Origin Demons were too closely packed; facing the suppression of the Flying Sword and cold luminescence, there was simply no place to hide.

Just one wave of the assault swept over the Origin Demons that were ceaselessly attacking the Qiu Family’s Spirit Formation.

For a moment, the ground was littered with the dismembered corpses of Origin Demons.

This scene left all the Qiu Family cultivators inside the Spirit Formation stunned.

Afterward, they saw two figures, like thunderous lightning, swiftly passing through the Origin Demons.

A figure charged toward another Fifth Grade Origin Demon.

Surrounded by countless cold flashes, another figure rushed towards the Third Grade Origin Demons.

In a flash, a large number of Origin Demons were cut down like wheat, one after another collapsing.

“You all assist with the other Origin Demons, leave the Fifth Grade ones to me,” Ji Chuan’s cold voice instantly spread throughout the Qiu Family.

As soon as his words fell, Ji Chuan turned to face the Fifth Grade Origin Demon.

The remaining Fifth Grade Origin Demon was a massive Black Tiger.

Under the influence of the miasma from Jiuyou, it was completely fearless, even after seeing its companion killed by Ji Chuan in one strike.

The Black Tiger Origin Demon stepped into the void, and a huge ripple formed beneath its feet. Then, its colossal body left a trailing afterimage as it pounced towards Ji Chuan.

With his left arm cradling Qiu Shiyin and his right lifting a little beggar, Ji Chuan had no hand free to use his External Sword techniques—but this did not hinder his offensive force.

With a thought, Green Waist, which had been roaming back, shot out once again, directly toward the Black Tiger Origin Demon.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The assault of Green Waist was like a surging tide, relentless and continuous, repeatedly slamming into the Black Tiger Origin Demon.

The oncoming Black Tiger Origin Demon was sent flying time after time by the strikes.

Yet, this Black Tiger Origin Demon was relentlessly persistent, lunging back at Ji Chuan time and again.

This was the negative effect of a mind consumed by nothing but slaughter.

By now, the Black Tiger Origin Demon had completely lost its ability to judge.

Wrapped in rolling Netherworld Death Qi, the Black Tiger Origin Demon’s aura crumbled and disintegrated under the Sword Light.

Finally, after dozens of impacts, the Flying Sword blew apart the Death Qi that coated the chest of the Black Tiger Origin Demon, penetrating straight through.

Feeling the mortal threat, the Black Tiger Origin Demon instinctively swung its claws, trying its best to block the sword strike.

But it was all in vain.

At this very moment, blazing red, brownish yellow, vivid green, deep blue, and gleaming golden lights exploded forth from the Flying Sword.

An extremely magnificent strike.

Even Lu Qingshan, who was clearing out the low-grade Origin Demons, was captivated by this sword strike.

This was a sword strike infused with Five Elements Sword Intent.

This was Ji Chuan’s technique.

The blending of five higher realm Intents into a single sword strike, its power was so immense that it bore a semblance to the dread realm of Primordial Intent.

This sword strike blasted apart the Black Tiger Origin Demon’s desperately blocking claws, piercing into the chest, swiftly tearing through the many obstructions of its Physical Body, and puncturing right through its well-protected heart.

Whoosh!

Green Waist returned, now with black gleams clinging to its blade.

The next instant, the eyes of the Black Tiger Origin Demon, filled with brutality, gradually dimmed.

Its massive body fell helplessly from the sky. As it fell, the Netherworld Death Qi swirling around its form started to dissipate, returning to Heaven and Earth.

At that moment, the entire battlefield suddenly fell silent.

Both Fifth Grade Origin Demons killed just like that?

Qiu Changqing was exceptionally astonished, with a shock beyond words stirring in his heart.

Is this the might of a Sword Sect Cultivator?

He could sense that Ji Chuan’s Cultivation was only at the Nascent Soul Realm.

Yet, with such Cultivation, defeating a Fifth Grade Origin Demon seemed so effortless, which he found truly unimaginable.

“Assist the Senior Cultivator, clean up these low-grade Origin Demons!” Qiu Changqing was stunned for only a moment before he quickly recovered, shouting his command loudly, then led the Cultivators of his clan quickly out of the Formation, rushing into the fray.

Originally, the Cultivators of the Qiu Family were nearing despair, but witnessing both ferocious Fifth Grade Origin Demons being slain boosted their morale and emotions, leading them to leave their defended Spirit Formations and engage the frenzied Origin Demons.

Lu Qingshan, employing the Myriad Swords Art, was already like a wolf among sheep when facing the Third and Second Grade Origin Demons.

Now that Qiu Changqing, a Nascent Soul Cultivator, had unleased his Combat Power and joined the battle, pairing with Lu Qingshan, the speed of eradicating the Origin Demons accelerated significantly.

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