Cultivating by picking up attri-Chapter 201 - : Chapter 131 Sword Palace Sword Holder, Immortal Sword Thunder Pool, Demonic Cult Ancestor_3

Chapter 201: Chapter 131 Sword Palace Sword Holder, Immortal Sword Thunder Pool, Demonic Cult Ancestor_3

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“Splurt!”

The blade of the Thunder Pool Sword penetrated Ghost Old Three’s abdomen, tearing a long bloody gash. It was only a fraction away from slicing Ghost Old Three’s body into two.

“Since you call yourself Ghost Old Three, you should be acting like a ghost, not a human.”

Lin Qianting appearing in front of Ghost Old Three in a flash, he struck out with his palm, hitting Ghost Old Three’s chest, penetrating his chest cavity, causing flesh and blood on his back to explode outwards.

Even if standing dozens of miles away, one could hear the sound of Ghost Old Three’s ribs and spine shattering.

“Bang!”

Ghost Old Three’s body was sent flying, falling to the ground, sustaining severe injuries and almost being completely crippled.

Just then, a golden light orb fell from the sky.

Han Ye noticed that Lin Qianting had dropped an attribute.

‘Attribute Picked: Supreme One in the Sword +1’

‘Attribute Picked: Supreme One in the Sword +1’

‘Attribute Picked: Supreme One in the Sword +1’

‘Supreme One in the Sword (Golden): A once in a millennium swordsmanship talent. Cultivate at lightning speed, having a prodigious comprehension, proclaims self as a singular entity solely dedicated to the sword, devoid of all shackles of Sword Dao.’

“Roar!”

At this time, in another direction, the bull-headed old demon holding the Big Hammer spouted an endless flame that turned the surrounding hundred miles into a sea of fire.

His body started expanding, growing ten times larger, turning into a colossal war deity, every single one of his meridians bulging out, looking like iron chains buried within his muscles.

The Heaven-shaking War Hammer in the hands of the bull-headed old demon had also become extraordinarily huge, resembling a small crimson mountain.

The Heaven-shaking War Hammer was forged from an extraterrestrial meteorite. Not even the most powerful Deity Transformation could manage to lift it.

In terms of raw physical strength, the bull-headed old demon could be regarded as top-tier among the numerous Law Protectors of the demonic cult.

As his arm descended, the Heaven-shaking War Hammer rushed down towards the top of Lin Qianting’s head.

“Whoosh!”

Instead of retreating, Lin Qianting advanced, swinging the Heavy Sword Thunder Pool with one hand, striking the Heaven-shaking War Hammer, sending both the hammer and the bull-headed old demon flying.

“So, this is your strength.”

Lin Qianting threw out a second blow, the Thunder Pool streaking straight at the bull-headed old demon, slamming him into the dirt, leaving a large crater in the ground.

When the bull-headed old demon crawled out of the pit once again, everyone saw that the left side of his head was a bloody mess with apparent cracks in his skull.

Moreover, the bull-headed old demon’s left ear and arm had been sheared by the Thunder Pool. His entire left side was bloody and mangled.

Fortunately, he managed to avoid his vitals. Otherwise, that hit could have killed him.

The younger generation of the four major families felt their blood boiling, exhilarated by the sight. Those who offended the four great families were bound to pay a heavy price, even if they were powerful Deity Transformations. What is a true power?

This is a real world-dominating powerhouse!

Ghost Old Three and the bull-headed old demon were both infamous old demons who had been renowned for over three hundred years. In Central Earth, these were well-known and universally recognised figures, viewed as deific beings by regular cultivators. No one dared show disrespect towards them.

However, upon Lin Qianting’s intervention, he swiftly defeated these two famous demons, which naturally delighted everyone and boosted the morale of the Lin Family members.

The Fuyao Sword Palace encompassed the three most outstanding prodigies in the field of swordsmanship in Fuyao State from the past century. Lin Qianting was one of them.

He is also the wielder of the Immortal Sword Thunder Pool.

He had been in control of the Thunder Pool far longer than Chu Liuqing, the sword wielder of the Blazing Flame.

Lin Qianting rode the celestial beast, Bi’an, to Ghost Old Three, placing Thunder Pool’s tip on his chest he said, “Just the two of you trying to cause trouble in Fuyao State? Did you even weigh your own abilities?”

“Just the two of them, of course, wouldn’t dare meddle with the four major families, but will it be different if I join them?”

From the horizon, an emaciated old man emerged from the dark clouds.

The old man appeared to be around seventy and was dressed in a plain gray robe. He had long white hair and wore simple straw sandals. There was no aura of power resonating from him, making him look ordinary.

“Greetings, Lord Demon Envoy.”

All the devil cultivators on all sides kneeled down on one knee, respectfully saluting the old man.

Even the severely injured bull-headed old demon immediately lowered his head, bending over to pay his respects.

Lin Qianting revealed an unprecedented look of solemnity, narrowing his eyes into slits, he said, “So it is Old Senior Zuo Youming. Senior didn’t give us any notice before coming to Fuyao State?”

Zuo Youming was one of the three Sword Dao Grandmasters of the Demonic Cult. He possessed the title “Sword Saint” and was also one of the seven Demon Envoys of the Bai Tian Demon Sect. An influential figure known for his tremendous power.

Zuo Youming gave a faint smile and said, “My visit to Fuyao State this time is primarily for our cult’s sacred object, the Heavenly Demon Nether Dragon Scroll. Also, this lad killed quite a few of our high-ranking members. I definitely couldn’t just stand by and watch. Hand him over, and I will leave immediately.”