This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Chapter 566: Chapter 51: Why are you looking at me with those two eyes?_2

For him, the loss of every fellow tribesman was a deep and personal pain.

Therefore, he could no longer endure, his voice thunderous, black hair wildly dancing like a feral beast as he charged toward Lu Qingshan.

Boom!

A thunderbolt surged forth in response, closing in on Lu Qingshan’s face in an instant.

Lu Qingshan’s expression turned serious as he swiftly brandished the Dragon Sparrow sword in his hand to meet the thunderbolt.

The thunderbolt was slashed apart by a single stroke.

He could not use his Flying Sword right now, nor could he slice with Sword Qi.

It made sense for Youxiong Hao to wield a sword as a weapon after a hundred years away from the tribe, but it would be too outrageous if he started to deploy Flying Swords or generate Sword Qi.

Whether it was the inheritance, the Sword Artifact, or an issue of natural talent, all of these had blocked the path of sword cultivation for the Barbarian Tribe.

So in the awareness of the Barbarian Tribe, none of their people had ever followed the most intricate sword cultivator path.

If he were to use sword cultivator techniques, then even these dull-witted Barbarian Cultivators would be able to see that something was off with him.

“Who are you? How come I’ve never heard of someone like you in the You Xiong Tribe before?” Lu Man was shocked to see Lu Qingshan effortlessly neutralize his thunderous offensive with a sword, looking at the sword in Lu Qingshan’s hand with a surprised and questioning gaze.

“Your killer!”

Facing Lu Man, with his abilities restricted, Lu Qingshan did not dare to be careless as golden Phoenix Patterns on the Dragon Sparrow shone brightly.

Dragon Sparrow: Phoenix Cry!

He used the Dragon Sparrow Divine Ability as soon as he began his attack.

A phantom Phoenix Sparrow, composed of fierce fire, leaped out from the sword, aggressively striking at Lu Man.

“Such formidable might!” Lu Man felt the terrifying energy contained within the Phoenix Sparrow phantom and was greatly alarmed.

He absolutely couldn’t fight head-on with this technique!

Was there really such a powerful person in the You Xiong Tribe?

Without time to think further, Lu Man instinctively wanted to defend.

His body glowed faintly brighter, but just then, everything before him went dark, and an unbearable sharp pain surged from his mind.

Under this piercing agony, his thoughts became scattered, the half-formed spell dissipated, and the bright glow instantly dimmed.

“Ah!! It hurts!!” Lu Man let out an uncontrollable moan, feeling as though part of him had been severed away.

Heart Sword—Embryo Light Sword.

Lu Qingshan had spent five hundred thousand Experience Points just to get a glimpse of this technique’s entry path, despite being in the Control Realm with his Primordial Spirit.

Such a powerful spell, an ordinary cultivator hit by it would likely become half an idiot.

Although Lu Man had Void Refining cultivation, compared to Human Race Nascent Soul Cultivators, he was even less resilient.

Because the Barbarian Tribe was too backward!

A Human Cultivator, even if their Primordial Spirit had not reached the Control Realm, even if they hadn’t cultivated a Primordial Spirit Defensive Spell, would still use a Defensive Artifact to put up a fight, never exposing their naked Primordial Spirit to assault like a delicate flower.

But Barbarian Cultivators, aside from beast taming, where they could be considered masters, and maybe barely competent as Immortal Chefs, were otherwise almost illiterate.

Their Magic Artifacts were crude, self-forged based on the Classics. How could they possibly obtain sophisticated Primordial Spirit Defensive Artifacts?

Moreover, vehemently resistant to foreign Human Cultivators, most Barbarian Cultivators who possessed one or two Magic Artifacts were already considered rare.

Those with Primordial Spirit Defensive Artifacts? They were like phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Under such circumstances, Lu Man’s Primordial Spirit took the full brunt of the Heart Sword.

And in that moment of dazed consciousness, the Phoenix Sparrow phantom completely devoured Lu Man’s body.

This inherent divine ability of the Dragon Sparrow, in terms of sheer power, was only slightly less than the fifteenfold power of the Heaven Suppressing Slash.

A scream of agony and resentment followed.

The Giant Deer Clan Leader, Lu Man, had fallen!

At this time, the You Xiong Clan Leader had just led his tribesmen to the battlefront.

He stared blankly as the Giant Deer Clan Leader turned to ashes in the flames, disappearing into the void along with the Phoenix Sparrow phantom.

From the Giant Deer Clan Leader’s roar to his demise, it was a matter of a single breath.

The minds of the onlookers were still not caught up with events when Lu Man was gone.

“My heavens?” the You Xiong Clan Leader exclaimed in shock, yet the scene felt eerily familiar.

He pondered more carefully.

Ah! He remembered now, four days ago, their own Clan Leader had died in the same way.

“The Clan Leader is dead!” The Giant Deer side was in turmoil, bewildered, unable to believe.

In their eyes, their revered Clan Leader, akin to a Heavenly God, had just been instantly slain by the young cultivator before them, leaving them shocked and incredulous.

Clang!

Lu Qingshan, unfazed by the downfall of Lu Man, swung the Dragon Sparrow in his hand, the sword humming vibrantly.

Like a War God, Lu Qingshan soared into the skies, darting toward his next target.

The group of Giant Deer Cultivators who had just formed a triangular formation instantly scattered, each trying to flee for their lives.

With the Clan Leader struck down by a single sword stroke, who would dare to confront this You Xiong Cultivator head-on?!

They were of the Barbarian Tribe, but not fools—they had brains!

Capitalizing on the momentum of having instantly killed the Giant Deer Clan Leader, Lu Qingshan scattered the courage of the Giant Deer Cultivators in just a single breath.

He chased after these cultivators, who were desperate to avoid him, feeling somewhat regretful…

If he could use his Flying Sword, his pursuit would have been countless times easier.

Close combat was advantageous for taking on multiple opponents and exploding with power, but in terms of pursuit ability, it couldn’t keep up with the Flying Sword.

“Sacrificial Spirit, save me!”

“Sacrificial Spirit…”

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