I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1298 - 793: Two Clans Join Forces, Like Gods or Demons

"Evil Demon, you've truly shown yourself!"

As Lu Qing emerged, Lei Tian experienced a rush of astonishment mixed with glee.

The astonishment stemmed from the demon's bizarre techniques.

Right upon arrival, he not only concealed the Divine Thunder from the Sky Punishment Thunder Array but also shattered the formation with ease.

Most crucially, up until now, no one among them had detected the demon's hiding spot.

His power proved immense, his abilities deviously powerful, clearly he had advanced enough to endanger their Holy Alliance.

The glee came because, during this execution on the Sky Punishment Platform, he had approached it with a testing attitude, unsure if he could lure the demon out.

In the end, it was merely a guess drawn from the Holy Alliance's collected data on Lu Qing’s nature.

He himself hadn't harbored great expectations for it.

For if it were him in that position, he wouldn't endanger himself for a bunch of mere Golden Core Realm acquaintances.

Yet against all odds, the bet paid off—the evil demon had been enticed to appear.

Just imagining slaying this demon right here would elevate his status in the Holy Alliance, securing greater resources for him.

Excitement surged through Lei Tian, flushing his cheeks slightly.

"He really came!"

"This is the notorious evil demon? He doesn't seem all that impressive."

"Can't judge by looks—destroying the Sky Punishment Thunder Array so casually shows this demon's no pushover."

"Hurry! Lock down the space now, prevent this demon from slipping away!"

Witnessing the unfolding events, the Holy Alliance elders shared the same shock and thrill.

At once, the elders followed the prearranged scheme to seal off the nearby space.

"What demon? Is that guy up there the demon?"

"Who else? Daring to intervene and save the Holy Alliance's condemned traitor— if not a demon, then what?"

"This demon has the audacity to show up right in our Holy Alliance!"

"Something feels wrong here—should we pull back first?"

"Stay calm; remember, we're in the Holy Alliance, surrounded by all these elders. Even a Nine Tribulations Primordial Spirit demon couldn't stir up chaos!"

The cultivators down below plunged into chaos at that instant.

Some marveled at Lu Qing’s sudden arrival, while others reeled from Lei Tian’s declaration.

A few sharp ones even picked up on the odd vibe and itched to flee right away.

But as they tried to activate their swift movement skills to dodge the area, terror struck—they discovered the surrounding space had turned oppressively heavy, rendering their normally quick techniques as plodding as a lumbering beast.

Lu Qing, of course, noticed the space around them getting locked by the grand formation.

What's more, the lockdown spanned thousands of miles wide.

Still, he stayed put, letting the foes finish setting up the array and enclosing the space.

Lu Qing’s eyes locked onto the one who had just yelled.

Detecting the presence of Eight Tribulations Perfection and positioned ahead of a cluster of powerful Primordial Spirit realm experts.

Lu Qing’s gaze sharpened a bit, "You anticipated my arrival, so you're the one handling the execution of Five Treasures Taoist and the rest?"

"That's right, it's me, the Hall Master." Lei Tian puffed up confidently, "I didn't think you'd walk into the trap so readily; looks like I gave you too much credit. Now several of our plans against you are wasted—what a shame."

As Lei Tian put on that false look of disappointment, Lu Qing’s vision suddenly displayed the opponent's information panel.

He replied with icy disdain, "You believe you lot of weaklings can trap me?"

"Weaklings?"

Fury ignited in the Holy Alliance elders the moment they heard that.

No one had ever dared to act so superior at their Holy Alliance base—not even the mightiest Demon Clan figures could stand tall here!

For this demon to spout such arrogance, how could it not provoke their wrath.

"Demon, curb your arrogance—today marks your end!"

One figure abruptly stepped forward, bellowing fiercely.

Lu Qing glanced over and recognized a familiar face, prompting a chuckle, "Oh, it's you, old fool. You had to blow up your Primordial Spirit last time, but somehow you're back. The Holy Alliance must've shelled out big to bring you around, though from your aura, it's obvious those years were squandered."

The one who advanced was none other than the stern Elder Xing, who had been forced to detonate his Primordial Spirit after Lu Qing’s tribulation breakthrough to Primordial Spirit.

Back then at Four Tribulations peak, Elder Xing now emanated only the power of Primordial Spirit Two Tribulations.

Evidently, despite revival over the years, his strength hadn't climbed back to former heights.

Lu Qing’s taunt only deepened the loathing in Elder Xing’s stare.

It was all due to this demon that his original body had to sacrifice the Primordial Spirit.

The Holy Alliance's resurrection came at a steep cost—he'd burned through nearly all his earned merits for it.

That left him restored in realm but starved of means to rebuild his cultivation.

Even now, he lingered at the early Primordial Spirit Two Tribulations stage.

Truly, his future had been nearly ruined—who wouldn't seethe with hatred toward Lu Qing.

His features contorted, teeth clenched, "Demon, when we catch you, I'll flay your skin and devour your flesh—that's the only way to quench my rage!"

"You, a weakling?"

Lu Qing dismissed it like absurd chatter, sneering derisively, "Or are you counting on the weaklings trailing you?"

With Lu Qing labeling them weaklings over and over, the Holy Alliance elders boiled over in genuine fury.

Yet they held back from rushing in, suppressing their ire as if anticipating something.

Right then, a voice echoed out.