Volume 12 is missing Chapter 22 When I Am the Sword Immortal
Faced with the sudden outburst of Tianhehai's will, Lu Qingshan suddenly looked up and stared directly at the distorted form of Tianhehai approaching.
A blazing red sword appeared in front of him.
Then, the Tianhehai transformation suddenly stopped, as if it had encountered something terrifying and was frightened.
It felt an indescribable powerful force from the sword in front of it.
It is so powerful that it can even be compared to the suppression brought to it by Wangchuan.
Its perception is not wrong.
Dragon bird.
"Break the law."
The sword light crossed the sky, sweeping across the ferocious sky river and sea.
That is an unstoppable force of rules.
The Tianhe Sea took shape and roared angrily, causing a tsunami with a terrifying momentum.
Lu Qingshan watched all this indifferently, his black robe fluttering in the strong wind at high altitude, and the black and gold dragon pattern on it swaying its tail.
Under the sword light, Tianhehai's twisted body began to dissipate, and countless water droplets fell.
It was like countless bubbles, floating slowly above the sea, falling towards the sea surface, reflecting the only light in the night.
Every drop of water that falls into the sea will make the sound of the tsunami a little weaker.
After a while, the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, and the Tianhehai had completely dissipated.
As Tianhehai's will dissipated, no one could stop Lu Qingshan anymore.
Lu Qingshan held Wangchuan tightly in both hands.
He is mobilizing the power of this sea area.
At this moment, in the sea area at the foot of Lu Qingshan, the water of the Tianhe River on both sides of the deep ditch boundary was suddenly pumped away.
They were as thick as mountains, rising into the air, twisting and changing, and finally forming a huge sword that was unprecedented and unparalleled.
This is the manifestation of Tianhehai’s pressure.
The form formed by the will of Tianhe Sea and the pressure of Tianhe Sea is distorted and its specific appearance cannot be seen.
This is because the will of Tianhehai itself is chaotic.
As a sword cultivator, Lu Qingshan mobilized the might of the sky river and sea to transform it into a sword, unsurprisingly.
It will only be a sword.
Lu Qingshan's face was emotionless and unconscious. He swung the water sword, which was full of shape and spirit, a hundred feet wide and dozens of miles long, at the erupting magma on the seabed that was surging like a churning dragon.
Falling sword.
Click, click.
An extremely subtle sound was heard.
Hundreds of thousands of cracks appeared on the body of the "Jiaolong", and those cracks spread all over its body.
The next moment, the dragon's body made of magma suddenly collapsed, and the speed of the collapse was like an avalanche.
The dragon's body, which had been winding for who knows how many miles, collapsed like a river of golden sand.
Balls of flames, like scales on a dragon, scattered toward the bottom of the sea.
The flames fell with their tails dragging, and within them was still a terrifying force that was enough to destroy the world, but they could no longer come together to wreak destruction on the human world.
The flames fell into darkness and turned into smoke and nothingness.
…
The magma dissipated.
Lu Qingshan threw the huge water sword casually, returned it to the sea, and then put away the Forgotten River.
In an instant, the sea surface that was separated by the Forgotten River slowly closed up and returned to normal.
The sea water covered the once boiling magma and submerged the previously floating corpse of the mermaid, revealing an endless sea surface with rippling water reflecting the moonlight in the sky.
The scorching temperature cooled down in an instant.
The terrifying and heart-pounding pressure disappeared, the scorching world-destroying magma disappeared, and the Qing Cang monk and the remaining sirens gradually came to their senses.
They looked at the tall figure who was slowly sheathing his sword.
They witnessed everything that had just happened, but they still felt disbelief in their hearts.
What was something that even three Venerable Realm cultivators could not accomplish together was actually accomplished by a Fourth Tribulation Realm cultivator in such a domineering and straightforward manner?
Such a shock made them not know what to say for a moment.
Until, a faint blue light like ice mist flashed, and a little girl inexplicably appeared in everyone's sight.
She stood with her hands behind her back, her back to the crowd, and her specific appearance could not be seen.
She spoke indifferently, her voice echoing throughout Qingcang City.
"This sky cannot cover my eyes, and this sea cannot bury my heart."
"The peak of the immortals, proud of the world, as long as I, Gu Yiyi, exist, the sky will exist."
Her tone was filled with an air of looking down on the world and being invincible.
It was like an ancient immortal king proudly walking in the mortal world.
If it weren't for the head that was raised high due to excessive excitement, everything would be perfect.
However, despite such a perfect performance, the reactions of the crowd that Gu Yiyi gathered out of the corner of her eye were completely different from what she had imagined.
Needless to say, Lu Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked like "Where did you learn this?"
Those passers-by who should have cheered and were shocked by her divine act also looked confused:
——From which crack in the rock did this little girl jump out?
Could it be the beast pet of the fourth calamity realm cultivator in human form? It looked like its brain wasn't working very well... If it was a spirit beast in human form, it would be understandable.
The long-planned plan to show his divine power in public failed again.
Gu Yiyi pouted her lips.
It’s me, it’s me. Without me, how could Lu Qingshan mobilize the power of the sky, river and sea?
I am the biggest contributor!
She cried out in her heart, feeling very aggrieved.
Seeing this, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but smile.
As the master of the sword, he naturally knew Gu Yiyi's little thoughts well.
Lu Qingshan's figure was suspended above the Tianhe Sea, and he glanced indifferently at the sea area that had returned to calm.
He could feel that the spirit of the Tianhe River, hidden somewhere in the Tianhe Sea, was watching him at this moment.
Lu Qingshan looked calm, without any anger or sadness or joy on his face. It seemed that he didn't take the obstruction of the Sky River Spirit just now seriously at all.
Is this really the case?
No, in fact, when he uttered the threatening words, it meant that there was still room for easing.
But when things have become irreconcilable, it becomes meaningless to say anything more.
Sword cultivators are always of the type who stick to their guns.
He said that if Tianhehai dared to stop him again today, he would make Tianhe dead.
He, Lu Qingshan, always keeps his word!
"Gu Yiyi, I once said that I would take you to other worlds and find an ocean bigger than the Wangchuan River..."
"What do you think of Tianhehai?" Lu Qingshan asked softly to the aggrieved Gu Yiyi.
Gu Yiyi, who was originally angry because no one applauded her for her great contribution, trembled and her breathing became rapid when she heard this.
Her biggest dream in this life, besides showing her divine power in front of others, is to restore the lost divine power for Wangchuan.
But there is only one Wangchuan River, and it has given birth to its own will, namely the Lord of the Underworld.
If Gu Yiyi wants to restore the power of Wangchuan, he has to find another way.
For this illusory wish, she made an agreement with Lu Qingshan on Mount Dai and left Huangquan, the birthplace of Wangchuan.
Lu Qingshan was still too weak at that time, but she chose to believe in Lu Qingshan, and with the status of the Wangchuan Huangquan artifact, she formed a contract with Lu Qingshan, who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage.
Gu Yiyi had already prepared herself to wait for thousands of years, so she had never put any pressure on Lu Qingshan.
The little girl seems willful and naughty, but in fact she is much more sensible than you think.
However, she didn't expect that Lu Qingshan's cultivation progress was so fast that Gu Yiyi couldn't understand it at all, until now, when she asked her this question.
How about Tianhehai?
Is this even necessary?
Gu Yiyi had never seen such a vast ocean in her life. It could give birth to so many lives. It was far more "beautiful" than the Wangchuan River that carries the dead.
"Very good, I like it very much!" Gu Yiyi was excited, took a deep breath, and nodded her head towards Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan smiled, raised his right hand, and gently rubbed Gu Yiyi's head, saying in a voice that only Gu Yiyi could hear: "Then it's a deal, in the future the vast ocean defined by Wangchuan will be the Tianhe Sea."
"When I become a sword immortal, the Forgotten River and the Sea will be at peace."
