This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Chapter 569: 52: Sacrificial Spirit: Western Rat



Chapter 569: Chapter 52: Sacrificial Spirit: Western Rat

The Sacrificial Spirit Deer once again let out a earth-shaking roar, causing the ground to tremble and dust to rise all around.

“You little barbarian…” Its eyes widened larger than brass bells, glowering at Lu Qingshan, radiating boundless Slaughter Intent, trembling uncontrollably in rage, “How dare you treat me this way?!”

Everything that had happened today was, for this high and mighty Giant Deer Clan Sacrificial Spirit, an unprecedented and outrageous disgrace.

To have been so frightened by the mere barbarian before it that it had actively sought peace was already demeaning, not to mention how this barbarian had now thoroughly taken advantage of its reticence.

This was utterly intolerable!

After steadying itself slightly, the Divine Deer, heedless of the fresh blood dripping from its head, lit up the antlers on its head with a fiercely bright, blinding pattern of light.

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In the midst of the night, this glow gathered, resembling a great sun.

This great Giant Deer Clan Sacrificial Spirit was clearly preparing for a major move.

Lu Qingshan instantly felt his hair stand on end.

He could feel the power and menace within those light patterns, immensely terrifying.

This was a peak Fifth Grade Great Demon’s desperate strike, and if he did not handle it well, his life was indeed in jeopardy.

The Divine Deer cautiously activated the demonic power within its body, harboring endless wariness in its heart towards the swordsman barbarian before it.

It had no intention of being overturned in its strongest divine ability and countered by this barbarian.

Thus cautious, it keenly sensed something amiss, but for the moment, couldn’t pinpoint the source of this anomaly.

Its confusion did not last long.

The next moment, it spotted a Flying Sword in its sight.

The Flying Sword was quite small, resembling not so much a sword as a dagger.

The kind produced by Brand Li.

A ripple passed over the Flying Sword, making it flow smoothly, gracefully like water.

What was this?!

The Sacrificial Spirit’s scalp numbed.

It did not feel any formidable threat from this Flying Sword, but that was precisely what was most terrifying!

Lu Qingshan did not give the Sacrificial Spirit much chance to react.

Heart Sword—Fetal Light!

Even if the physical body of the Sacrificial Spirit was formidable, this sword, specifically designed to sever the Primordial Spirit, disregarded the physical body and directly sliced into the Divine Deer’s Primordial Spirit.

In the mind of the Sacrificial Spirit, a flash of Sword Light lit up.

Shortly after, the patterns of light that had been gathering between the antlers of the Sacrificial Spirit suddenly scattered, and its eyes revealed a hint of bewilderment.

The Sword of Fetal Light was also known as the Sword of Breaking Distractions.

Since it was intended to sever distractions, it naturally began by evoking them.

“Bloodline, bloodline, I wish to ascend through the Dragon Gate, to break free from my own shackles!”

“I want to reach Sixth Grade!” This was the roar from deep within the Sacrificial Spirit, suddenly echoing in its ears.

“Lord Sacrificial Spirit, we are incompetent. Our barbarian tribe has thousands of clans, and every clan wishes to secure a Dragon Gate spot for their respective Sacrificial Spirit to boost our tribe’s Bloodline evolution.

Our Giant Deer Clan lacks prominent talents, and despite our utmost efforts, we remain powerless and fruitless,” murmured the apologetic voice of Priest Lu Man.

This was a real scene that the Divine Deer had experienced before.

“These waste of space, failing to enter the Dragon Gate, how am I supposed to reach Sixth Grade?!” It felt irascible.

These scenes merely flickered for a moment in the mind of the Sacrificial Spirit before it came to its senses.

As a peak Fifth Grade, its Primordial Spirit was far stronger than that of Lu Man, allowing it to recover its senses much quicker.

But this brief moment of disorientation was already enough for Lu Qingshan.

As the Giant Deer Clan Sacrificial Spirit regained its senses, its field of vision was already filled with a verdant green long sword, the sword body faintly enveloped with a strange power.

This sword directly penetrated along the wound on its head!

And after pushing the Peach Blossom into the skull of the Divine Deer, a burst of pure and refined Sword Qi violently erupted from the sword body.

With the sword inside the body of the Divine Deer, even if he activated the Sword Qi, no one could see this scene, so Lu Qingshan did not hold back any longer.

Pain!

In this critical moment, the Divine Deer could not afford to speculate on the origin of this Sword Qi, immediately marshaling all its Qi-Blood and demonic power trying to obliterate the Sword Qi rampaging inside its body.

This would only need a little bit of time.

But unexpectedly, the grand Sacrificial Spirit’s complexion changed abruptly the next moment.

—Within the sword that had entered its body, there was also a most eerie force entwined, suppressing the movement of its Qi-Blood power.

Peach Blossom: Indestructible.

This was why Lu Qingshan had swapped Dragon Sparrow for Peach Blossom.

After utilizing the Dragon Sparrow Divine Ability to breach the defense of the Sacrificial Spirit, Peach Blossom, which highly restrains the physical body, could then play its role effectively.

Seizing the moment when the Qi-Blood of the Sacrificial Spirit was obstructing, Lu Qingshan finally, without any hesitation, condensed Immortal True Intent with Slaughter Sword Intent, leveraging Immortal True Intent to execute Slaughter.

The formidable Slaughter Sword Intent burst forth!

“You are a Sword…” By this time, the Giant Deer Clan Sacrificial Spirit had finally realized Lu Qingshan’s Sword Cultivator identity.

But unfortunately, it was too late to notice.

In the eyes of Youxiong Cultivator and Giant Deer Cultivator, the proud and unyielding Divine Deer, upon being stabbed in the skull by Lu Qingshan’s sword, had its enormous head explode instantaneously, spewing blood and flesh, and splitting into pieces.

Boom!

The giant body of the Divine Deer thunderously collapsed, smashing into the ground and creating a deep pit.

With the Sacrificial Spirit subdued, Lu Qingshan then slowly sheathed his sword, exhaling slightly, and took out a Pill from his Storage Ring to ingest.

This was a healing Spiritual Medicine prepared for him by Xia Daoyun, of Fifth Grade quality.

Though he had only suffered some minor injuries, the consumption of such a precious pill seemed rather wasteful.

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