This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

In this situation, if Qing Ge could be supported, it would certainly be a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

"Father is wise," Ying Jun sighed.

"Let's not rush, let's observe the situation for a while and see what his potential truly is," Ying Lie said slowly, "For what he has shown so far, it's not worth me investing heavily in him."

He did not expect Qing Ge to be truly invincible among his generation.

That was sheer fantasy.

But he at least had to be one of the outstanding figures of his generation to be worthwhile.

Otherwise, how could he believe that Qing Ge could seize the position of Domain Lord from his two pureblooded brothers?

....

Maple King's Residence.

Feng Tianming, the pureblood of the Maple Demon Clan of the current generation, had a cold and steely gaze.

His subordinates were trembling, not daring to breathe.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the immense pressure and explained, "We wanted to stop Lord Feng Lin, but he had boundless confidence, and we simply couldn't stop him."

"Useless, disgraceful. This useless waste just wanted to show off without a bit of self-awareness," Feng Tianming's voice was icy, "Losing his life is one thing, but to suffer such a miserable defeat, losing the prestige of our Maple Demon Clan."

The Maple King's Residence had many collateral branches, and Feng Lin was born into one of these branches, whether in strength or intellect, far inferior to him.

"Now I'm forced to take action personally," Feng Tianming stood up dissatisfied, his expression cold and resolute.

The disgrace had already formed, and only by personally sweeping aside Qing Ge could he restore their honor.

"Issue a challenge to Qing Ge for me. Tomorrow, on the drill stage where he killed our clan's Feng Lin, I will personally take action to extinguish his myth," Feng Tianming said harshly.

"Yes, Lord," the subordinates quickly accepted the order and retreated promptly.

Feng Tianming's gaze turned distant, thinking of something, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Invincible among peers, truly daring to say."

As a person from Jian Luo King City, he knew well the crouching tigers and hidden dragons within the city.

In his generation, to say the least, there were several pureblooded prodigies among them, though not from the War Demon Clan, and without the King's Blood, their strength was still terrifyingly outstanding.

Even he, thinking of them, was deeply uneasy, acknowledging that he was not their match.

Not to mention those pureblooded from the King's Lineage, each one a top-tier Demon General.

If not for their powerful Divine Demon Bodies requiring endless accumulation, they might have already advanced to the Seventh Grade long ago.

There were simply too many strong ones, so even those purebloods of the royal lineage didn't dare claim to be invincible among peers!

How dare you, a son-in-law!

.......

Feng Tianming, the strongest of the younger generation of the Maple Demon Clan, made his move to take on that Jian Luo son-in-law.

The news caused an upheaval in Jian Luo King City once again.

Now, Feng Tianming was a high-level Demon General, with cultivation a whole level higher than Qing Ge.

He actually intended to suppress that son-in-law.

Now, even some scions of major clans prepared to attend the battle in person.

Because a battle of this level already had a highly substantial viewing value.

Generally, such prodigies wouldn't easily make a move.

The next day.

Early in the morning, many people had already gathered near the drill stage.

There were all kinds of races, Spirit Demons, Feather Demons, Shi Demons....

Everyone wanted to arrive early to secure the best viewing spot.

Looking around, Demon Generals were everywhere. It might be an exaggeration to say more common than dogs, but there were certainly a lot.

One should know that the ratio of Sixth Grade Demonic Cultivators to Demon Generals was about ten to one.

Which means, out of ten Sixth Grade Demonic Cultivators, only one would become a Demon General.

So, even though Lu Qingshan had killed thirteen Demon Generals, they weren't that commonly seen on ordinary days.

At least not like now, where so many Demon Generals appeared among the spectators.

"Those are people of the Maple King's Residence, all are Seventh Grade Demonic Cultivators." Someone pointed at several elderly Demonic Cultivators in the crowd.

"Those are people of the Feather King's Residence..." In one corner, there were several winged beings, human-like in body, with a strong aura.

Their wings shimmered with a ghostly light, ready to take flight at any moment.

But unfortunately, under Jian Luo King City's air restriction, they could only be "walking chickens."

"There are even people from the Spirit King's Residence, they sent people too..." People marveled as several more terrifying beings appeared.

They had an extraordinary presence, born with three eyes.

It was found that half of the major houses in the Royal City seemed to have come.

People were left astounded.

A mere son-in-law's temporary "boast," had led to such a significant scene.

At this moment, another stunning, tall woman appeared.

The woman had an extraordinary allure, making people's hearts flutter.

The crowd stirred.

"That's Ying Mingyue, Qing Ge's fiancée, she's actually come personally for this event. Is she here to support her husband?" someone whispered knowingly.

"It's no wonder. How could she remain calm when her future husband is in such a big fight?"

"Her future husband being so strong, she must be thrilled..."

Wearing a silver-gray skintight outfit that flattered her graceful figure, Ying Mingyue entered, hearing all the whispers around her.

Though hearing words like "future husband" made her feel incredibly peculiar.

She maintained a calm demeanor, standing at an excellent spot, waiting for the two main figures to appear.

"He's here, that's Feng Tianming!" Suddenly, people noticed a tall figure appearing out of nowhere.

His aura was terrifying, leaping swiftly over the crowd and onto the drill stage.