Lu Qingshan drew the ’Black Blood’ sword that had pierced through Ling Wu’s body.
A bloody hole appeared in his chest.
Blood immediately spurted out, soon staining Ling Wu’s crimson feather robe a deep red.
He staggered, propping himself up with his spear to prevent himself from falling.
"Although Ling Wu’s strongest method is Primordial Spirit attacks, which I completely counter, I still gained the upper hand in cultivation. This shows that the power of the Ten Flower Realm truly exceeds imagination."
Lu Qingshan looked at the pallid Ling Wu and thought to himself.
"I concede," Ling Wu’s body wavered. Seeing that Lu Qingshan did not pursue further, he said with difficulty, "Thank you for sparing me."
If Lu Qingshan hadn’t shown mercy just now, he would have been much more seriously injured, even if he didn’t die on the spot.
So although Lu Qingshan had repeatedly mocked him, compared to the gritted teeth anger of the Spirit King Mansion people, Ling Wu still chose to express his gratitude.
In truth, the level of taunting before the battle was not enough to make him extremely furious, let alone a mortal enemy.
Lu Qingshan nodded slightly and remained silent.
He hadn’t spared the Demonic Cultivator out of kindness.
Given his status and purpose, it wasn’t suitable to offend too many people.
The previous brutality was partly for Experience Points and partly to create a contrast.
The more violent the persona he created, the more obvious the gratitude when he showed mercy.
Otherwise, people would just think it was natural—believing that he simply didn’t dare to kill.
Lu Qingshan had won consecutive battles, now appearing invincible.
"Ling Wu is already one of the most outstanding young Demon Generals in the Royal City, but Qing Ge’s combat power has soared, making Ling Wu completely unable to face him!"
"At this rate, only pure-blooded royal family members and a few exceptional geniuses from the Demon Race can suppress him," many murmured below the martial stage.
A peerless figure indeed.
This evaluation surfaced in everyone’s hearts.
"But will they step in?" They were shaken and uncertain as they thought about this.
For such an exceptional genius, would they really show up and participate in a so-called challenge match to determine a winner?
The possibility didn’t seem high.
Moreover, even if Qing Ge were defeated by those people, it wouldn’t amount to much.
It’s like someone claiming to take the top spot in the province but ending up in the top ten—though they didn’t fulfill their grand words, no one else is qualified to mock them.
"Qing Ge has already achieved great things, truly extraordinary."
At this point, everyone understood that even in the Burning Moon Domain, there were very few in the same generation who could match Qing Ge.
"He’s just a Low-Ranking Demon General!" someone remembered and was particularly shocked.
With the cultivation of a Low-Ranking Demon General, he crushed one of the strongest among High-Ranking Demon Generals.
Such a record, how could it not send a shiver down one’s spine?
"His talent is indeed outstanding. The only reason he is just a Low-Ranking Demon General is due to the limitations of his bloodline," Ying Mingyue murmured amid the crowd, her beautiful eyes glistening.
If Qing Ge had pure blood, with his combat prowess and talent, even the royal family geniuses wouldn’t dare to boast in his presence.
Lu Qingshan no longer looked at these people, preparing to leave.
"Qing Ge." Someone called out to him.
Lu Qingshan raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the voice.
Seeing Lu Qingshan’s gaze, her body trembled slightly, and countless thoughts surfaced in her mind.
He also had mixed blood. He also struggled yet could now stand proudly among his peers.
And with such combat power, during their battle, he had shown her considerable respect...
Yes, in Ying Mingyue’s eyes, the reason she could exchange so many moves with Lu Qingshan at the Demon Venerable’s mansion was entirely because he had shown mercy.
After all, the strength Lu Qingshan now displayed was worlds apart from what he showed that day.
"Is there something you need?" Lu Qingshan looked at Ying Mingyue warmly.
Under Lu Qingshan’s gaze, Ying Mingyue composed herself, bit her lip, and softly said, "You’ve fought hard for days. Are you interested in coming to my residence for a cup of Dragon Blood Tea?"
Dragon Blood Tea, one of the Royal City’s specialties, had a long-lasting flavor and magical properties that rejuvenated energy, often used as a royal tribute.
Lu Qingshan was momentarily stunned, then laughed heartily, "How can I refuse such gracious hospitality!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, "Qing Ge" left with his future wife, Ying Mingyue.
One was beautiful with a graceful figure, and the other was heroic and imposing—a perfect match.
Ling Wu, on the other hand, departed in despondence.
"It’s truly amazing. Shi Wu Demon Venerable indeed has sharp eyes... to find such a fine son-in-law for his concubine-born daughter!" someone sighed.
Hong Lie Demon Lord’s Mansion.
"Father, I’ve asked the person in charge at Blood Divine Ridge. They said Second Brother left Blood Divine Ridge yesterday, returning to the Royal City," a young man in his thirties respectfully said to the Hong Lie Demon Lord.
He was Hong Lie Demon Lord’s eldest son, an Eighth Grade Demonic Cultivator, Ying Jie.
"He left yesterday, but hasn’t returned yet..." Hong Lie Demon Lord’s face was shrouded in shadow, unclear.
But from his gloomy voice, it was evident that he was displeased.
"Something happened?" Ying Lie made the most reasonable guess.