I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1237 - 759

The moment Lu Qing gripped the hilt of his long sword, his entire presence underwent a radical transformation.

The composed demeanor he held just seconds ago vanished, replaced by a sudden, bone-chilling intent to kill.

He resembled a sharp sword finally drawn from its scabbard, radiating a momentum powerful enough to cleave through anything in its path.

The blade in his palm pulsed with an unmatched sharpness, sending a cold shiver through the hearts and souls of everyone watching.

"A High Grade Spirit Sword!"

The onlookers were all True Disciples from major Sects, possessing eyes that could easily identify rare treasures.

Feeling the terrifying edge vibrating from the weapon in Lu Qing’s hand, they realized instantly that this was a Spirit Sword that had attained the rank of a Spiritual Artifact!

What shocked them further was the sword intent Lu Qing was currently manifesting; it bore a striking resemblance to the aura surrounding Yu Jian.

It was unmistakably the core legacy of the Sky-breaking Sword Sect—the Sky-breaking Sword Qi!

Was it possible that this mysterious Five Tribulation Primordial Spirit youth was actually a hidden trump card planted by the Sky-breaking Sword Sect?

Peach Fairy and Hei Ming shifted their suspicious and uncertain gazes toward Yu Jian.

Even Qing Xii couldn't resist turning her head to observe Yu Jian's reaction.

They witnessed a look of pure astonishment on Yu Jian’s face, though a flicker of understanding soon crossed his features, as if a puzzle piece had fallen into place.

"So, the Green Mist Sword eventually found its way to Ah Qing."

Within the Immortal Palace, the Old Maple Dragon and his companions watched the long sword in Lu Qing’s hand and suddenly understood the situation.

"A High Grade Spirit Sword?"

Initially, Mo Tushan was startled when he saw the Green Mist Sword Lu Qing produced, having not expected his opponent to possess a High Grade Spirit Artifact of his own.

However, that shock was quickly replaced by a flash of intense greed in his eyes.

If he could just slay Lu Qing and claim that High Grade Spirit Sword for himself...

Then his journey to the Returning Ruins Secret Realm would be a massive success regardless of anything else.

Even if he failed to traverse the physical body passage to enter the Immortal Palace, this prize alone would make the entire trip worthwhile.

"I get it now. No wonder you act so bold; you're just leaning on a High Grade Spirit Sword. Kid, I appreciate you delivering my new treasure sword. I'll accept this generous gift with pleasure!"

As the last word left his lips, Mo Tushan turned into a streak of black light. Shrouded by the phantom of the Demon Tower, he closed the distance to Lu Qing instantly and threw a punch.

Empowered by the Top-grade Demon Artifact, the crushing pressure of the Returning Ruins Secret Realm seemed to melt away, allowing Mo Tushan’s velocity to reach an incredible peak.

He was moving even faster than the top speed Lu Qing had shown outside on that previous day.

The aura erupting from him had surged past the Eight Tribulations threshold, reaching a state comparable to a Nine Tribulations Primordial Spirit!

Such was his terrifying speed that it appeared Lu Qing had no time to evade, forced to watch as Mo Tushan’s fist aimed directly for his skull.

A cruel, wicked grin spread across Mo Tushan’s face before the blow even connected.

He could already visualize the scene of Lu Qing’s head being pulverized by his strike.

Suddenly, however, Mo Tushan felt a sense of dread.

His fist plunged into Lu Qing’s face, but there was no impact—only empty air.

The figure of his opponent dissolved like a fading mist the moment the punch passed through it.

"What?!"

Mo Tushan was struck with disbelief. Even with his Primordial Spirit Sense active, he hadn't realized he was attacking a mere phantom.

"You move too slowly."

At that moment, Lu Qing’s voice drifted in from the side.

Boom!

Before Mo Tushan could even twist his head, a blast of Sword Qi slammed into his side.

This time, the protective shadow of the Demon Tower surrounding Mo Tushan shook violently under the force of Lu Qing’s Sword Qi.

It vibrated intensely for a split second before shattering with a deafening crash.

"This is impossible!"

Mo Tushan’s eyes bulged. Even though Lu Qing’s Sword Qi also dissipated after destroying the Demon Tower’s barrier, he couldn't wrap his head around what had happened.

The Nine Abyss Demon Tower was his ultimate trump card. Its manifested shadow was supposed to be immovable, even against an Eight Tribulations Perfection Primordial Spirit.

Yet, it couldn't even survive a single strike from Lu Qing!

Bolstered by the High Grade Spirit Sword, Lu Qing’s Sword Qi had also broken past the Eight Tribulations limit, entering the Nine Tribulations Domain!

Swish! Swish!

Lu Qing didn't give Mo Tushan a chance to recover; the Green Radiance Sword in his hand danced once more.

A tempest of Sword Qi roared toward Mo Tushan.

Each individual blade of Qi was just as powerful as the first one he had unleashed.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Tushan was swallowed by the ferocious storm of Sword Qi.

The sheer intensity of the Sword Qi storm forced the other cultivators to retreat toward the edges of the chamber, watching the spectacle with eyes full of terror.

"How can he be this powerful?"

The souls of Hei Ming and Peach Fairy trembled. They couldn't fathom that Lu Qing possessed such overwhelming strength.

Even a powerhouse like Mo Tushan was being completely dominated.

They had assumed that once Mo Tushan activated that black Demon Tower, he would be a massive threat to them all.

Never did they expect him to be suppressed so thoroughly by Lu Qing. The violent Sword Qi made them wonder if Mo Tushan had been killed instantly.

"Is Mo Tushan dead?" Qing Xii asked, her voice filled with uncertainty.

"It won't be that simple."

While Yu Jian was also stunned by the power Lu Qing was displaying, he shook his head at her question.

"The direct True Disciples of the Black and White Temple aren't so easily finished. Their Evil Techniques emphasize extreme physical body tempering, giving them incredibly tenacious life force. Unless you can vaporize them in a single heartbeat, they can recover rapidly from even a single breath of life. They are exceptionally hard to deal with."

"Roar!"

As if proving Yu Jian’s point, a thunderous roar erupted. A Demon Tower soared upward, expanding in size and instantly crushing all of Lu Qing’s surrounding Sword Qi.

Moments later, a figure as massive as a small mountain burst through the scattered remnants of the Sword Qi. It was Mo Tushan.