This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Isn’t this exactly what they wanted?

To deal with a sly old hand, one can only charge forward recklessly!

The Demon Marshal who had just followed out immediately saw Qing Ge’s movement and his face instantly changed.

Without time to think it over, he quickly made a move to intercept Qing Ge’s action, waving his hand and causing invisible ripples in the void to spread out, attempting to block the soft sword controlled by Qing Ge.

Hiss hiss hiss!

Just as these invisible void ripples were spreading out, a secret pattern shot out from the agate eyes in the forehead of the triangular-eyed Demonic Cultivator beside Qing Ge. It turned into a zigzagging beam of light that dissolved all the void ripples.

—The triangular-eyed Demonic Cultivator didn’t know what exactly had happened, but as one of Qing Ge’s people, he should unconditionally stand on Qing Ge’s side.

Even though he felt some disdain for Qing Ge in his heart, on this particular matter, the triangular-eyed Demonic Cultivator still had a clear grasp of loyalties.

And with the intervention of the triangular-eyed Demonic Cultivator, the attack launched by Qing Ge finally hammered unobstructed into a building located in the west side of the City Lord’s Mansion.

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Inside the room.

Ke Qianzhang had an air of contentment, his heart thrilling indescribably, as he was inadvertently fantasizing about the bright future that was about to come.

Black Demon City was his stopover, a channel for communication between the Netherworld and Demon Marshal Chi Pu.

He had already sent the message up, and soon, the City Lord of the Black Demon City would take him to meet Demon Marshal Chi Pu, and then...

Boom!

At that moment, an extremely abrupt roar exploded next to his ear, making his head buzz.

What happened?

Ke Qianzhang didn’t have time to react, merely lifting his head instinctively.

To his sight, the previously solid roof had already shattered, a dark gold radiance suddenly filling his vision.

The radiance carried a terrifying presence, giving him no chance to react, and in an instant, it slammed into his body.

A ball of scorching heat arrived, containing terrifying fluctuations, as though it would tear apart space itself; then a light that seemed to destroy heaven and earth completely enveloped his figure.

"My life is over!" was all Ke Qianzhang had time to cry out in despair. In front of this ball of light, he was powerless to resist, and together with his dreams of the future, he was reduced to ash.

Full of injustice and unwillingness.

Confused and indignant.

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Is there any weak War Demon?

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Furthermore, Chi Pu would always describe Qing Ge as all brawn and no brains, precisely because Qing Ge’s combat power had never been weak.

If it weren’t so, Qing Ge wouldn’t have so faithfully followed that "bible."

Only under the Dao Domain of a Human Race Integration Cultivator would he show such a helpless stance, but this was not a fault of war!

....

"Lord Qing Ge!"

As he watched Qing Ge commit such an overstepping act, the face of the Demon Marshal grew incredibly dark, and finally, unable to suppress his emotions, he said angrily, "This is Lord Chi Pu’s man, is Lord Qing Ge prepared to fall out with Lord Chi Pu by doing this?"

"Fall out? Demon Marshal, you must be mistaken," Qing Ge replied calmly at that moment, chuckling, "It was just that I was a bit careless and my hand slipped, I’m truly sorry.

When the big brother asks later, you must help explain it properly to him on behalf of this lord!"

Qing Ge displayed a sarcastic attitude, identical to the way the Demon Marshal had treated him not long before.

"You..." Seeing Qing Ge’s flippant demeanor, the Demon Marshal could not help but grind his teeth in frustration.

He believed that once Lord Chi Pu learned that his man had been slain by Qing Ge for no reason, he would certainly teach Qing Ge a lesson.

But at the same time, Lord Chi Pu would also see him as an underling who had handled matters poorly, after all, it was within his City Lord’s Mansion that an Underworld Cultivator tasked with delivering important messages had died.

The Demon Marshal really couldn’t fathom what was going through Qing Ge’s mind.

Was it really just because of the two sarcastic remarks he made earlier that Qing Ge would retaliate so specifically against him?

Could there really be such vindictive people in the world?

The atmosphere at the scene became incredibly tense, dropping straight to freezing point.

...

In the corner of the City Lord’s Mansion’s west side, now turned to ruins.

The Underworld Cultivator Ke Qianzhang had already turned to dust, even his clothes and Storage Ring had ceased to exist under the assault, reduced to fine powder.

However, the Spirit Beast Bag that had originally hung at his waist, amid the violent attack, was suspended in mid-air with specks of light rippling out, protecting the Spirit Beast Bag from harm.

After all the light had dissipated and the sinister soft sword that launched the attack flew back into Qing Ge’s body, that Spirit Beast Bag began to emit strange fluctuations.

Subsequently, a stream of mysterious symbols flowed over it, followed by a blazing light rising up, like a mini sun bursting forth from the Spirit Beast Bag, blowing it open.

This blazing light and massive sound drew the attention of Qing Ge and the Demon Marshal, who were in the midst of a tense standoff, to it involuntarily.

"What is that?" Qing Ge was taken aback.

The Demon Marshal was also utterly puzzled.

The next moment, a chilling energy spread out.

A gigantic, translucent butterfly appeared among the radiance, flapping its wings and soaring into the sky.

That was...

The Hundred Illusions Butterfly!