Chapter 1342 - 113: Invincible in Battle at Yumen - This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable - NovelsTime

This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Chapter 1342 - 113: Invincible in Battle at Yumen

Author: Runaway BBQ Pork Bun
updatedAt: 2026-01-24

The originally scattered little swords in the sky, when leaping into the air and forming the Split Light Sword Formation, divided once more.

Leading the small boat, hundreds of thousands of Sword Light emerged, completely filling the Heaven's Vault above Yumen Pass, rolling over in waves.

Supported by Yu Canghai's cultivation, this vast sky of Sword Light crashed like giant waves against the shore, raising a thousand layers of waves.

The tide of Sword Light pressed down on the War Venerable wave after wave.

"Small tricks." The War Venerable sneered in contempt as he faced the surging Sword Light.

Boom!

At this moment, the War Venerable's whole body shone, Demonic Qi surged.

In an instant, the entire world was illuminated, and under this resplendent light, the Sword Light lost its color.

The War Venerable struck!

Many people couldn't keep their eyes open.

The light was too dazzling, a humanoid being took a step forward, holding a golden spear in hand.

War Spear.

The War Venerable created his Life-bound Demon Weapon through the Refining Furnace Divine Ability, named after his own venerable title.

This spear was immensely powerful, its golden sheen exceedingly regal, like the weapon of a true king.

As soon as the War Venerable made a move, he was as sharp as his spear, his divine might unmatched.

Clang!

The War Venerable swung his spear forward, sweeping terrible celestial phenomena, causing the sky to crack apart while sweeping away all the Sword Light that filled the heavens.

Boom!

After sweeping away the all-encompassing Sword Light, the War Spear sliced lightly, severing the Sky Dome, with the intent to annihilate everything.

"Even though you are said to be second only to the Qingyun Sword Immortal, you're merely an Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator.

No matter how strong you are in the Eighth Realm, you cannot defeat me." The War Venerable spoke calmly, merely stating a fact.

A top-tier demon race, opposite a Sword Cultivator, is akin to Sword Immortal combat power.

A Sword Immortal and a Sword Cultivator, one is an immortal and the other is human, an obvious disparity.

The War Spear seemed to pierce through the heavens, dividing the Sky Dome, thrusting straight at Yu Canghai.

Seeing this, Yu Canghai's brow furrowed: "Lotus Sword Formation!"

At this moment, the small boat coalesced, transforming into three hundred and sixty Flying Swords.

These three hundred and sixty Flying Swords whooshed through the air, rotating, with every six Flying Swords forming a Formation Map.

Immediately, enormous lotus flowers appeared around Yu Canghai's body.

The stamens of the lotus flowers were fiery red, while the overlapping lotus leaves on the outside were a watery blue.

Each lotus leaf was formed by a Sword Light.

As soon as these lotus leaves appeared, they continually grew, expanding outward.

The watery blue lotus leaves spread out, expanding madly.

"Exquisite as it is, its power is just mediocre." The War Venerable, watching the crazily expanding infinite lotus, was neither surprised nor alarmed, merely sneering.

He did not deny the brilliance of Yu Canghai's sword formation, after all, Yu Canghai was the foremost in sword formations among the Sword Sect and even among Human Race Sword Cultivators; he couldn't lie with his eyes open.

But no matter how exquisite the formation, without sufficient cultivation, what's the use?

Just like a three-year-old child proficient in eighteen martial arts, meeting an adult gangster, would only end up being knocked down with one punch.

The War Spear in the War Venerable's hand erupted with ocean-like waves, Demonic Qi instantly overwhelmed the sky, the momentum extremely terrifying, causing divine souls to tremble.

On the city wall, the Human Cultivators trembled, and even the Demon Race army shivered.

The war spear's tip shimmered with golden luster, blasting forward.

Puff, puff, puff!

The endlessly spreading lotus leaves were broken layer by layer, pointing directly at Yu Canghai, with ultimate dominance.

Dong!

The lotus leaves could not withstand the power of the War Spear, the War Venerable pressed forward, finally spearing towards Yu Canghai's arrow position.

"Not good!"

The Yumen Pass cultivators on the wall changed colors, sensing the danger.

Yu Canghai, the person concerned, appeared solemn but not overly panicked.

Clang!

A lotus flower appeared timely at his shoulder.

Of course, this lotus couldn't block the War Spear of the War Venerable, but it at least bought a moment's respite for Yu Canghai.

Taking advantage of this short moment, Yu Canghai shifted slightly with the formation, appearing elsewhere.

However, he was not completely unscathed.

Reappearing elsewhere, Yu Canghai stumbled, a trace of crimson appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The mere pressure and fluctuations from the War Spear had caused slight damage to his physical body, one could imagine the outcome if the spear had directly pierced his body.

The peril of the battle was clearly evident.

"Not bad, an Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator able to exchange a couple of moves with me, though not my opponent, is indeed something to be proud of." The War Venerable arrogantly assessed, appearing composed and leisurely.

On the city wall, the Human Race cultivators' expressions were heavy.

In just two moves, Yu Canghai was lightly injured, in this battle, they couldn't see hope for their side. Completely pessimistic.

"Are the three Demon Venerables really so mighty, that only the Qingyun Sword Immortal can contend?"

They questioned.

Demonic Qi surged, erupting from the War Venerable's body.

Then, the War Venerable brandishing his War Spear advanced rapidly again, charged forward, world-sweeping, the golden spear shining with immeasurable gold.

At this moment, Yu Canghai was caught in a perilous situation, facing a crisis.

He continually evolved changing Sword Arrays.

Yet the war spear shone, transforming with boundless force, breaking his formations one by one.

Bang!

The war spear thrust again, wanting to pierce through him, impale his corpse on the spearhead.

"Small Thousand Sword Formation." Yu Canghai's expression slightly sank, he flicked his sleeve again, evolving formations.

Buzz!

Another thousand densely packed Flying Swords flew out from his sleeves, tidily arranging, dispersing endless Sword Qi.

These Flying Swords were still small boats.

Sword Cultivators who train in Sword Arrays, their Life-bound Swords are generally capable of aggregation and dispersal transformations.

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