With one stroke of the sword, the gray-robed female cultivator’s face turned pale, sensing that even her Golden Light Mirror might be shattered directly. Her hands continually formed seals, a surge of mana pouring into the ’Golden Light Mirror,’ forcibly sustaining it. At the same time, she looked at Lu Changsheng, shouting loudly, "Fellow Daoist, please stop, we have offended you tonight, for which my husband and I are wrong. We are willing to offer an apology." "An apology? Do you think you can start and stop fighting whenever you wish?" Lu Changsheng said coldly. Clapping his hands together fiercely, the Seven-Colored Giant Sword emitted a thunderous rumbling, the force of its descent growing even more terrifying. "Rumble——" A huge explosion sounded. Although the Ancient Mirror emitted intense golden light, solidifying the Golden Bell, it let out a piteous cry under this fierce attack, not only did the Golden Bell explode with a bang, shattering into pieces, but the surface of the mirror also cracked. "Whoosh whoosh whoosh——" The dreadful mana aftershock swept through the surroundings, lifting layers of airwaves and causing nearby shops and houses to collapse, teetering on the brink of destruction. "Such might from a single sword, it’s terrifying!" The Patriarch of the Yu Family immediately churned his mana, his robe fluttering, forming a shield of air to nullify the shockwaves, his heart shocked by the immense power of this one strike. "Pfft!" The Ancient Mirror shattered, the Golden Bell broke, making the gray-robed female cultivator’s face turn ghastly pale, her figure unstable, as she fiercely spat out a mouthful of vital blood. This vital blood flew straight toward the Ancient Mirror, making it instantly burst forth with light again, projecting a golden barrier to block the incoming giant sword. "Damn, how could there be such an entity in a newly established marketplace!" At this moment, the burly man also turned pale, looking extremely ugly. He knew he had underestimated his opponent. The Lu Changsheng before him was even more terrifying than they had imagined. "Run!" He took out a Second Rank Supreme Talisman—a Fire Dragon Talisman—from his Storage Bag, activated it against Lu Changsheng, and then, together with his wife, they transformed into an Escape Light and hurriedly fled for their lives. "Slice!" Lu Changsheng looked at the roaring Second Rank Fire Dragon Talisman, and coldly shouted. "Plop——" A crisp sound rang out. The Seven-Colored Giant Sword directly shattered the assault from the Second Rank Talisman, which was on par with the pinnacle strike of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Unabated, its sword might continued charging towards the burly man. Sensing the Sword Qi breaking through the air behind him, the burly man had no choice but to take out numerous Second Rank Supreme Defense Talismans, activating them for use. The Talismans formed a thick light barrier, guarding the husband and wife. "Hiss, so strong!" "This is too powerful. Facing two Robber Cultivators alone and making them utterly unable to fight back!" "If there was only one Robber Cultivator, I’m afraid they would be slain by a single sword just like the Second Rank Demon Beast earlier!" "Is this what it means to be a Sword Cultivator?" "Sword Cultivators, a single sword to break all spells, absolutely terrifying!" The crowd watching the battle from the marketplace were all astonished. All sorts of techniques and Divine Skills, all cleaved apart by one sword, simple and brutal. The Patriarch of the Yu Family, seeing this scene, felt his throat dry and his Mental Spirit tremble. As a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he was more keenly aware of the terrifying nature of Lu Changsheng’s assault than the other people in the marketplace. He felt that if it were him facing such an offense, he would likely be wiped out by a single sword strike. Seeing the two Robber Cultivators trying to run away, he didn’t stay to watch the spectacle any longer. He immediately took action, sealing off their path ahead. Now Lu Changsheng clearly wanted to kill the two of them, and if they were allowed to escape, and Lu Changsheng blamed him, that would be terrible. Not far away, Xiao Xiyue watched this scene, looking at Lu Changsheng in the sky, her beautiful eyes conveying admiration. She had been worried that Lu Changsheng might be in danger facing two alone. But seeing the battle unfold, she knew her worries were completely unnecessary. The combat strength displayed by Lu Changsheng now was comparable to that of a late-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Seeing the person she adored being so outstanding, she was overjoyed and excited, her eyes sparkling with delight. "Damn it, are you truly intent on showing no mercy, not giving my husband and I a way to survive!?" Faced with Lu Changsheng’s assault, the burly man and gray-robed female cultivator already at a disadvantage and only able to flee, now had their escape route sealed by the Spiritual Artifact of the Patriarch of the Yu Family, suddenly spoke with grim faces. Both of their hands produced several Talismans and one Heavenly Thunder Pearl. As Robber Cultivators who had wandered far and caused trouble to be pursued by the Heavenly Sword Sect, naturally, they had various means at their disposal. Now, trapped in a desperate situation, they no longer held back. The Patriarch of the Yu Family, seeing the Talismans and Heavenly Thunder Pearl in their hands, showed a look of wariness in his eyes. A Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator might not fear the Heavenly Thunder Pearl, able to dodge its explosive force. But so many Talismans combined with the Heavenly Thunder Pearl could still pose a danger if he was not careful. "To think you still dare threaten me at the brink of death?" Lu Changsheng, garbed in his Mystic Robe, his hair dancing wildly, said with a sneer, exuding a disdainful and lofty air. "Slice!" His Seven Luminaries Heart Lamp above his head, his hands forming seals, he pointed towards the Seven-Colored Giant Sword, continuing his assault on the two of them. "Boom boom boom!" Ancient patterns swirled atop the Seven-Colored Giant Sword, with an awe-inspiring dominance. In Lu Changsheng’s hands, the True Yang Five Elements Sword’s might seemed to explode to its utmost limit. "Husband, there is a weak point in the Great Formation 90 degrees to the front, use the Heavenly Thunder Pearl to break through the formation and take Yu’er away from here!" The gray-robed female cultivator, her face deathly pale, knew that if they didn’t pay a price now, they might both die right here. As she spoke, she forcibly stimulated the cracked Ancient Mirror to form a golden light screen. At the same time, she slapped her Storage Bag and a blue pearl flew out, shining brilliantly, creating layers of water screens. "Damn it!" The burly man’s expression was dark and grim, somewhat ferocious.