Chapter 1345 - 114: Warm Wine - This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable - NovelsTime

This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

Chapter 1345 - 114: Warm Wine

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

The long wind travels tens of thousands of miles, blowing through Yumen Pass.

The aura of Heaven and Earth is immense.

Under the sword array, the sky falls, and the earth cracks.

The wind rises at Yumen Pass.

The wind is swift, and the sword is rapid.

Therefore, the Long Wind Sword Formation is unimaginably fast.

No matter how quickly the War Venerable retreats, he cannot evade the pursuit of the Long Wind Sword Formation, cannot escape that "wind" character.

The War Venerable's expression changed, becoming particularly gloomy.

Although he didn't know how Yu Canghai invoked this sword array, he could sense a deadly threat from it.

Seeing the Wind-Approaching Sword arriving, the War Venerable could only take a deep breath, a faint green light appearing on his face, with a vast amount of demonic qi erupting.

At the same time, black and white lights exploded from his physical body, bringing with them terrifying oppression.

The eyes of countless from both the Human and Demon Races were fixed on the War Venerable.

"The War Venerable is actually forced to such an extent...."

"This Yu Canghai..." Chi Venerable murmured to himself.

"Moha Divine Body!" shouted the War Venerable, under the shroud of black and white light. His figure began to swell, and in an instant, he became a terrifying giant standing proudly between Heaven and Earth, leaving countless onlookers in shock and awe.

The Moha Divine Body, one of the ninety-nine Supreme Divine Demon Bodies of the Demon Race, is wielded by the pinnacle demonic cultivators within the Demon Race, truly comparable to gods and demons.

Its formidable might is indeed overwhelming.

As his figure swelled, the war spear in the War Venerable's hand also grew rapidly, until it matched his immense size.

Facing the relentless advance of the Long Wind Sword Formation, the War Venerable, now a giant, looked on coldly, raising the golden war spear. This time, he didn't stab but prepared to throw it.

With a powerful roar, the golden war spear soared into the sky, then shot towards the Long Wind Sword Formation with a sharp swish.

The piercing sound of the air being split echoed for miles around.

Clang!

Demonic qi surged, golden light transformed, the war spear, with an indescribable might, descended fiercely upon the "wind" character with destructive force.

The resounding clash of metal echoed through Heaven and Earth.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the site of the collision, where the Long Wind Sword Formation seemed tiny compared to the golden war spear.

Yet, under this massive disparity, the Long Wind Sword Formation was not moved in the slightest, continuing its forward momentum.

In contrast, the golden war spear was deflected, cracks appearing on it.

After the Long Wind Sword Formation repelled the blocking spear, it finally reached the War Venerable.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The sword array dispersed, small swords flew across the void like fine rainbows, slicing through the void.

The sword rainbows, like mowing grass, cut towards the War Venerable.

The War Venerable, with a somber gaze, no longer made futile attacks, focusing on defense.

The Moha Divine Body erupted with vast black and white light to protect his body.

"Yu Canghai, your sword array is indeed formidable, but do you truly think you are a Sword Immortal, capable of defeating me with this? You are overly presumptuous!" the War Venerable shouted fiercely.

"An Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator, still dreams of defying destiny?"

Yu Canghai merely smiled, lowering his gaze slightly without further response.

Crash!

The sword array, carrying the power of Heaven and Earth, pressed on to suppress.

The War Venerable's expression changed, pupils contracted, his body trembled, stumbling back.

The pressure was too much.

With a loud bang, the War Venerable's massive body was sent flying under the assault of the sword array.

The Demon Race, hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators, could hardly believe their eyes.

How could this be possible?

Could their top Venerable from the Demon Domain truly be suppressed by a Human Cultivator of the Eighth Realm today?

The demonic cultivators felt as though their beliefs were on the verge of collapse, unable to believe it.

Above Heaven's Vault.

The War Venerable, forced back, finally steadied himself, halting his retreat.

Many eyes turned towards the War Venerable.

"No wounds, no wounds..." people found that there were no visible injuries on the War Venerable's body.

"Our Demon Lord is truly supreme and undefeated!" From the Demon Race's direction, the demonic cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, "Myths cannot be broken."

"Is the War Venerable truly invincible to all but a Sword Immortal?" On Yumen Pass, the Human cultivators were downhearted, feeling a deep frustration coiling in their chest, deeply disappointed.

"Wait, that is..." Suddenly, someone pointed at the War Venerable and exclaimed.

They saw a barely discernible wound tracing across the War Venerable's temple, slicing through the eyebrow and dividing it in two.

The wound was minuscule, but the War Venerable's enormous form made the tiny wound exceptionally conspicuous.

The broken eyebrow was like a breached riverbank, with tiny blood beads trickling out like floodwaters.

In the next moment, an indescribable aura of Heaven and Earth enveloped the War Venerable's body, colliding violently.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Then, a continuous series of sounds arose, wave upon wave.

In an instant, hundreds, thousands of sword marks appeared on the War Venerable's enormous body.

Tiny blood beads splattered from these wounds.

At this moment, the War Venerable was like a leaking sieve, with blood gushing out, staining the long sky red.

Everyone was stunned, not expecting such a dramatic turn of events in the blink of an eye, beyond shocking.

For a moment, the Yumen Pass, filled with countless cultivators of both Human and Demon Races, fell into a brief silence, not a sound to be heard.

This scene was truly impactful.

This was the War Venerable, yet today he appeared so pitiable.

Yu Canghai, looking at the embarrassed War Venerable suspended in Heaven's Vault, said: "You lost."

In front of cultivators from both races, being beaten like this by Yu Canghai, bleeding all over, the War Venerable's face was extremely embarrassed.

He reached out a hand and summoned the golden war spear, which transformed into a beam of rainbow light, shooting towards him, and caught it in his hand.

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