I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1283: 783: Killing Will Fills the Air, Zhou Tian City Once Again!

Previously on I Can See Through All Things' Information...
Nangong Yuanwu, gravely injured and with his cultivation regressed, informed Lu Qing of his perilous status as the Holy Alliance's prime enemy across the Heavenly Origin Great World, with wanted posters in every city and even the Demon Clan ordered to kill him on sight. Shocked by revelations of Lu Qing's past slaughters at Tianshu Divine Mountain and during his Primordial Spirit Tribulation—where he casually felled multiple Primordial Spirits, including a Five Tribulation Demon King—Nangong and his companions marveled at Lu Qing's advanced realm and untraceable power. Lu Qing learned of the Holy Alliance's captures of his acquaintances, orchestrated by the Gongsu family, and how Mo Hongyun's rise in the Netherworld Palace had shielded Nangong; after obtaining details on the Holy Alliance Heavenly Prison, Lu Qing gifted healing elixirs and vanished via Space Shifting Technique.

Upon witnessing Lu Qing vanish abruptly alongside Little Yan, Nangong Yuanwu struggled to hide the astonishment surging within him.

Spatial ripples were something he knew all too well.

Indeed, through countless uses of spatial transmission arrays alone, he had experienced them plenty of times.

Thus, he instantly recognized that Lu Qing had just executed the Space Shifting Technique.

Moreover, he was absolutely sure that the ripple hadn't originated from any Space Treasure.

Yet, it was exactly this recognition that intensified his shock even further.

Everyone knew that only cultivators surpassing the Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations could begin grasping space rules and wielding the Space Shifting Technique.

Was it possible that, over mere decades, Lu Qing had not only attained Primordial Spirit but also overcome multiple Primordial Spirit Tribulations, ascending to the Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations stage?

Nangong Yuanwu found it hard to accept such a notion, for it sounded utterly unbelievable.

Achieving a breakthrough from the Primordial Spirit Realm to Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations within decades—this pace of cultivation defied all records in the vast annals of the Heavenly Origin Great World.

Had anyone dared to claim this before him prior to today, Nangong Yuanwu would have dismissed them as insane.

Still, considering that Lu Qing was the one pulling off such feats, Nangong Yuanwu began to waver in his certainty.

After all, ever since stepping into the Heavenly Origin Great World, this individual had pulled off numerous earth-shattering deeds.

Back when he lingered in the Golden Core Realm, he had effortlessly taken down hordes of Primordial Spirit Realm foes one after another. With that in mind, surging through several tribulations in a few decades didn't seem entirely out of reach.

“Wait, Mr. Lu just revealed the whereabouts of our Holy Alliance Heavenly Prison; does he plan to…”

Nangong Yuanwu's gaze shifted abruptly to the window, a wild suspicion igniting in his thoughts.

In that instant, he completely missed the Jade Bottle Lu Qing had placed on the table.

Soaring high amid a layer of blessed clouds, Lu Qing sat in a meditative pose, an Illusion Realm Space hovering before him.

Within that space, a Communication Talisman rotated steadily, subjected to endless starry calculations.

This particular Communication Jade Token had been given to him by Ye Qingzhu, the Qiankun Sect disciple who ventured into the Witch Clan secret realm alongside him years ago.

Besides hers, he possessed tokens from Chu Xiaoqing and a handful of others as well.

However, after he eliminated the Qiankun Sect's senior brother long ago, he had sealed away every one of these Communication Talismans and left them untouched.

Moments earlier, when Nangong Yuanwu mentioned that the Holy Alliance might have detained individuals connected to him—and that even Lu Qing himself could have faced interrogation without Mo Hongyun's intervention—it prompted him to probe the fates of those from the Qiankun Sect.

Thanks to the relentless computations from the stars inside the Illusion Realm Space, an image finally started to emerge.

Much like the prior divination concerning the Five Treasure Taoist, it depicted a gloomy stone chamber where a woman with tangled hair was shackled, her shoulders impaled against the wall.

From her energy signature, it had to be none other than Ye Qingzhu.

The key variation was that, next to Ye Qingzhu, Lu Qing spotted a few additional silhouettes.

These turned out to be fellow female disciples from the Qiankun Sect whom he had encountered in the secret realm, with Chu Xiaoqing included in their midst.

“Audacious! What brazen thief dares to repeatedly probe the Holy Alliance Heavenly Prison? You deserve execution!”

Right then, a thunderous voice boomed out.

Immediately after, the vision warped and fragmented, ultimately forming a dark Sword Intent that lunged straight toward Lu Qing.

Lu Qing's face stayed impassive as he clenched his fist lightly, shattering both the Illusion Realm Space and the dark Sword Intent into nothingness.

Once all traces were wiped clean, Lu Qing's features darkened, lost in some deep contemplation.

“Brother, what's our next destination?”

At his side, Little Yan regarded her brother's grave look and inquired in a gentle tone.

She seldom witnessed such severity on his face, yet she understood that it signaled her brother's profound fury.

“Brother's bringing you to even the score.”

Snapping out of his reverie, Lu Qing tousled the girl's locks affectionately before calling forth the Void Flying Boat.

The Heavenly Origin Great World's spatial fabric was remarkably sturdy, and the Gongsu Family's territory lay at a considerable distance from their current spot.

Despite Lu Qing's advanced cultivation level, direct shifting and teleportation there remained impossible; the Void Flying Boat offered the swiftest option still.

With everyone aboard the Void Flying Boat, Lu Qing propelled it using his Heart and Spirit. In a flash, a swirling spatial vortex materialized, swallowing the boat whole.

Upon emerging once more, they hovered over an immense and majestic metropolis.

“Zhou Tian City…”

Lu Qing stepped out of the Void Flying Boat with Little Yan and Little Li, stowing the vessel away as he surveyed the colossal city sprawled beneath them.

Decades had flown by, erasing all remnants of the havoc he had wrought there in the past.

The Circulation Star Array had regained its full might as well.

Gazing upon the thriving expanse of Zhou Tian City, a frosty glint flickered in Lu Qing's eyes.

Be it the lingering grudge against the Gongsu Family or their sneaky plots to seize those linked to him.

All these stirred a raging killing intent deep in his core.

“Little Yan, Little Li, head into the Leaving Fire Tripod for now.” Lu Qing instructed calmly.

“Got it, brother. Stay safe.”

Little Yan complied without protest, her voice soft and yielding.

Little Li chimed in, “Ah Qing, don't forget to let us peek at what's happening outside. I truly loathe that Gongsu Family bunch.”

“Sure, I'll instruct ‘Yan’ to ease the seals slightly so you can observe.” Lu Qing agreed with a nod.

As Little Yan and Little Li slipped inside the Leaving Fire Tripod, Lu Qing turned his attention back to Zhou Tian City below.

Given his present prowess, masking his presence—even while at the Unity Realm Stage—proved effortless unless someone drew extremely near.

Indeed, despite lingering suspended overhead for some time, not a soul on the ground had sensed him.

With a subtle flick of his wrist, the Green Radiance Sword materialized in Lu Qing's hand.

He focused his Heart and Spirit, channeling power as a thread of intensely focused sword light throbbed at the blade's edge.

While Lu Qing amassed this sword light, deep within Zhou Tian City's inner district, an elderly man with flowing white hair and a youthful flush meditated atop a Jade Bed.

All of a sudden, a piercing ache struck between his eyebrows, forcing his eyes wide open.

“What's happening? Why does this unease grip me so fiercely?”

Bewilderment clouded the eyes of the white-haired elder.

As a master at the peak of Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations, his insight into Heaven and Earth Rules ran profound, granting him a keen sense for looming perils.

But at this moment, an overwhelmingly fierce sense of impending doom wrapped around his heart.

It nearly wracked his Primordial Spirit with pain, leaving his whole form in a chokehold of dread.

“Is the Demon Clan mounting a total assault?”

Startled, the white-haired elder shot upward, bursting from his secluded training spot and ascending toward the heavens.

Yet, mere hundreds of feet into his flight, a chilling aura from above crushed down upon him.

He jerked his head up to behold a gleaming “slender streak” plummeting from the skies.

Carrying the force of cleaving sky from earth, it hurtled toward the whole of Zhou Tian City!

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