I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1240 - 760_2

Countless hallucinations began to manifest within Mo Tushan’s divine soul.

Simultaneously, the voice of Lu Qing echoed once more.

"That is simply because your true retribution has yet to arrive, demon child. Savor the experience as the living souls you massacred claim their vengeance upon you."

An infinite dread welled up from the core of Mo Tushan’s heart, causing him to scream in absolute terror.

"No! I beg of you! Have mercy..."

His plea was abruptly severed, yet the sheer horror in Mo Tushan’s final cries resonated with everyone present.

They looked upon the mangled, lifeless heap of flesh on the ground and then at the shimmering pocket of illusions held in Lu Qing’s palm.

Within that space, Mo Tushan’s primordial spirit was submerged; his distorted face occasionally let out silent, agonized wails, clearly enduring a cycle of eternal torment.

A collective shiver originated in the hearts of the onlookers, crawling slowly up their spines.

A formidable Eight Tribulations Perfection Primordial Spirit Realm expert, a direct lineage true disciple of the prestigious Black and White Temple, had been utterly dismantled. His physical form was reduced to nothing, and his primordial spirit was harvested for agonizing torture.

In the eyes of the crowd, Lu Qing had transformed into a truly terrifying entity.

Hei Ming and Peach Fairy, in particular, watched Lu Qing with gazes saturated with dread.

Based on his earlier actions, he appeared to align with the Righteous path.

Should he decide to target them, they possessed zero confidence in their ability to survive.

It was unavoidable; Lu Qing’s massive frame, resembling both a deity and a demon, combined with the overwhelming power displayed in his simplest movements, was far too daunting.

Hei Ming and Peach Fairy even suspected that even if a genuine Nine Tribulations Primordial Spirit appeared, they might not necessarily be a match for Lu Qing.

Fortunately, Lu Qing paid no heed to Hei Ming or Peach Fairy, instead stowing the illusion space safely within the Leaving Fire Tripod.

He then seized Mo Tushan’s storage magical treasure, reduced the remaining physical corpse to ash with fire, and retrieved the black Demon Tower.

Although the Artifact Spirit of the black Demon Tower remained functional, it had been completely cowed by the prowess Lu Qing had displayed.

It offered no resistance from start to finish, allowing itself to be obediently sealed away into Lu Qing’s storage magical treasure.

Once these tasks were completed, he finally moved toward the transmission arrays.

It was evident that this trial path had been forged by a Transformation Immortal.

Despite the violent intensity of the preceding battle, the area remained entirely undamaged.

Even the seven transmission arrays embedded in the floor were perfectly intact.

Lu Qing offered a brief nod of recognition toward Yu Jian and the others before stepping into the transmission array designated for the Sword Dao Channel.

A radiant flash of light erupted, and Lu Qing’s silhouette vanished from the array.

"Phew!"

As Lu Qing departed, the four cultivators remaining at the seventh stage of the physical body channel exhaled a long, collective breath of relief.

They stood stunned for a moment, exchanging glances that eventually softened into bitter smiles.

"Brother Yu Jian, who is this man? To think he could make Mo Tushan fall so easily into his grasp. Is he perhaps a hidden genius secretly raised by your Sky-breaking Sword Sect?"

Hei Ming could not stop himself from asking.

Peach Fairy and Qing Xii also turned their expectant gazes toward Yu Jian.

They had noticed that the sword qi Lu Qing utilized earlier bore a striking resemblance to the secret sword intent of the Sky-breaking Sword Sect.

If Lu Qing had no connection to that Sect, they would refuse to believe it even under the threat of death.

However, despite their persistent questioning, Yu Jian maintained a stoic expression, replying, "That is not your concern. Junior Sister Qing Xii, let us depart."

Following his words, he proceeded toward the transmission array for the Sword Dao Channel.

Seeing this, Qing Xii followed him quickly.

Originally, she had intended to settle her grievances with Peach Fairy.

Yet, for some reason, witnessing the clash between Lu Qing and Mo Tushan had drained her of her competitive fire and desire for conflict.

With another burst of light, Yu Jian and Qing Xii also disappeared through the transmission array.

"Brother Hei Ming, what is our next move?" Peach Fairy inquired.

"What else can we do? We must return to our own channels and continue our breakthroughs. Do you honestly think we can follow them?" Hei Ming replied with a self-deprecating smile.

Peach Fairy immediately shook her head in agreement.

Having seen Lu Qing’s overwhelming strength, she lacked the courage to be anywhere near such a dangerous individual.

The mere memory of Lu Qing expanding into a hundred-zhang titan and crushing Mo Tushan with a single palm caused her heart to shudder uncontrollably.

While the cultivation techniques of the Pavilion of the Enchanting Immortal were sophisticated—capable of subtly charming all beings into submission—she dared not use them here.

In the presence of someone like Lu Qing, she was afraid to emit even a trace of her enchanting aura.

She feared he might fly into a rage and turn her into a bloody pulp as well.

This wasn't mere guesswork; it was a visceral instinct.

As a prodigy born with a divine soul far more potent than her peers, Peach Fairy placed absolute trust in her intuition.

It was this innate, divine sense that had allowed her to rise from a simple outer disciple of the Pavilion of the Enchanting Immortal to her current status as the true disciple master sister.

Consequently, she had no desire to ever cross paths with that terrifying man again.

"To think Mo Tushan would perish so abruptly. The Black and White Temple is certain to fall into total chaos now."

After regaining his composure, Hei Ming appeared somewhat satisfied.

Although the Netherworld Palace and the Black and White Temple were both part of the Evil Path, there was no love lost between them.

Hei Ming felt no friendship toward Mo Tushan.

Mo Tushan’s body was now cinders, and his primordial spirit was a captive; given Lu Qing’s ruthless nature, there was no hope for his survival.

The death of the most brilliant disciple of the younger generation, with both form and spirit destroyed, would surely send the Black and White Temple into a frenzy.

Even if Mo Tushan had some secret method for resurrection, it would mean he had to restart his journey from the beginning.

The peerless cultivation he had built over decades, along with the massive resources he had consumed, would be gone.

Combined with the loss of his various magical treasures, this was a devastating blow to his sect.

Knowing the temperaments of the lunatics in the Black and White Temple, there was no telling what they might do.

But Hei Ming was certain of one thing: there would be a magnificent show to witness soon.

"Brother Hei Ming, I still feel a bit restless. Why don't you allow me to accompany you to the Law Channel to wait for a bit?" Peach Fairy suggested suddenly, her voice dripping with charm.

"No need," Hei Ming declined unexpectedly. "I gained some insights into the seventh stage of the Law Channel earlier. I intend to attempt a breakthrough in one go, so I won't be able to look after you."

Normally, Hei Ming would never have turned down the company of such a stunning beauty.

But after seeing Lu Qing’s power, he had no interest in such distractions.

He had never imagined that such a powerful Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator could exist in this world.

Lu Qing’s very existence made him feel a profound sense of insecurity.

Even the nine tribulations primordial spirits hidden within his own sect, focused solely on their cultivation, had never inspired such a sense of looming threat.

Now, his only goal was to break through quickly and enter the Immortal Palace.

If he could secure the opportunities within the Immortal Palace, he might finally have the tools to stand against Lu Qing.

Ignoring Peach Fairy’s hurt expression, Hei Ming stepped onto the transmission array for the Law Channel and departed.

"Men truly cannot be relied upon."

Once Hei Ming was gone, Peach Fairy’s pouting look turned into a cold glare.

She paused to think, her expression shifting rapidly, before she finally stepped onto a different transmission array.

With a flash of light, Peach Fairy also vanished.

The seventh stage of the physical body channel returned to its natural silence.

However, inside the Immortal Palace, the Old Cyan Dragon and his companions, who had watched the entire event, were unable to remain calm.

"He actually won... an Eight Tribulations Perfection cultivator with a top-grade Demon Artifact was killed so effortlessly by Ah Qing?" the Old Cyan Dragon whispered.

The eyes of the Black Bull and Ming Feng were filled with equal parts shock and awe.

At this moment, even with their Unity Realm cultivation, these three mutant beasts were profoundly stunned by the power Lu Qing had exhibited.

Unlike Yu Jian and the other Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators, they were aware that Lu Qing’s actual cultivation was only at the Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations level.

With a Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations foundation, he had slain an Eight Tribulations Primordial Spirit.

Furthermore, he had crushed a elite primordial spirit from a major power.

Even during the ancient eras, they had never seen such an incredible feat.