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

A torrent of illusions began to manifest within Mo Tushan’s divine soul.

Simultaneously, the voice of Lu Qing echoed once more.

"Demon child, this is because your true penance has yet to begin. Savor the vengeance of the countless living creatures you once slaughtered as they claim their retribution."

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

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

The plea was abruptly severed, yet the sheer horror in Mo Tushan’s final cry lingered in the ears of all present.

They looked upon the mangled, lifeless remains on the ground and observed the pocket of illusions held within Lu Qing’s grasp.

Inside that space, Mo Tushan’s primordial spirit was being submerged; his distorted face let out rhythmic wails of agony, showing he was trapped in a cycle of eternal torment.

A freezing sensation gripped everyone's hearts, sending shivers racing up their spines.

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

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

Hei Ming and Peach Fairy, in particular, were filled with dread as they watched Lu Qing.

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

Should he decide to target them, they felt completely powerless to defend themselves.

It was unavoidable; Lu Qing’s massive frame, resembling a deity or a demon, combined with the immense power he wielded so effortlessly, was simply too overwhelming.

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

Fortunately, Lu Qing ignored Hei Ming and Peach Fairy, choosing instead to seal the illusory space within the Leaving Fire Tripod.

He then claimed Mo Tushan’s storage magical treasure, burned the physical remains to ash, and retrieved the black Demon Tower.

Although the Artifact Spirit of the Demon Tower remained, it had been completely cowed by Lu Qing’s display of dominance.

It offered no resistance at all, allowing itself to be placed into Lu Qing's storage magical treasure with total obedience.

With these tasks finished, he finally walked toward the transmission arrays.

The trial channel, forged by a Transformation Immortal, proved its durability.

Despite the ferocity of the preceding conflict, not a single scratch could be found.

The seven transmission arrays on the floor remained perfectly intact.

Lu Qing offered a brief nod to Yu Jian and his companions before stepping into the array designated for the Sword Dao Channel.

A burst of light followed, and Lu Qing’s figure vanished from the area.

"Phew!"

With Lu Qing gone, the four remaining at the seventh stage of the physical body channel exhaled in unison.

They stood in a daze for a moment, exchanging glances that eventually turned into bitter smiles.

"Brother Yu Jian, who is that man? To think he could defeat Mo Tushan so easily... Is he a hidden genius being trained by your Sky-breaking Sword Sect?"

Hei Ming couldn't resist asking.

Both Peach Fairy and Qing Xii turned their eyes toward Yu Jian, seeking answers.

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

They refused to believe there was no connection between Lu Qing and Yu Jian's Sect.

Faced with their scrutiny, Yu Jian kept his expression neutral and replied, "That is not your concern. Junior Sister Qing Xii, it is time to depart."

Having said that, he made his way toward the transmission array for the Sword Dao Channel.

Qing Xii followed him quickly.

She had originally intended to settle her grudge with Peach Fairy.

However, after witnessing the clash between Lu Qing and Mo Tushan, her competitive spirit had died out, replaced by a lack of interest in fighting.

Another flash of light signaled the departure of Yu Jian and Qing Xii.

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

"What else can we do? We return to our own channels and keep pushing forward. Do you really think we can follow them?" Hei Ming replied with a strained smile.

Peach Fairy shook her head immediately.

After seeing Lu Qing's devastating strength, she had no desire to be anywhere near such a dangerous individual.

The mere memory of Lu Qing growing into a hundred-zhang giant and crushing Mo Tushan with a single palm made her heart race with fear.

Despite the Pavilion of the Enchanting Immortal’s high-level techniques, which could normally charm anyone into submission, she didn't dare use them.

In front of Lu Qing, she refrained from showing even a hint of her enchanting aura.

She feared that a single moment of irritation from him would result in her being smashed into a pulp.

This wasn't just a guess; it was her raw intuition.

As a genius born with a divine soul more potent than her peers, Peach Fairy relied heavily on her instincts.

It was this very gift that had allowed her to rise from a lowly outer disciple to the position of true disciple master sister.

Consequently, she had no intention of ever approaching that terrifying man again.

"Who could have predicted Mo Tushan’s sudden end? The Black and White Temple is going to be in total turmoil."

Once he regained his composure, Hei Ming felt a touch of satisfaction.

Even though the Netherworld Palace and the Black and White Temple were both part of the Evil Path, they were rivals.

Hei Ming felt no loyalty toward Mo Tushan.

Since Mo Tushan’s body was gone and his primordial spirit was captive, Hei Ming knew there was no hope for his survival given Lu Qing’s cold efficiency.

The death of such a prominent young disciple would be a massive blow.

Hei Ming knew the Black and White Temple would be consumed by fury.

Even if Mo Tushan had a way to be resurrected, he would have to start his cultivation from the very beginning.

All the power he had gathered over the years and the resources he had consumed would be wasted.

Combined with the loss of his magical treasures, the temple would suffer greatly.

Knowing the volatile nature of the elders in the Black and White Temple, a storm was surely coming.

Hei Ming was just glad he would be there to watch the chaos unfold.

"Brother Hei Ming, I still feel a bit shaken. Why don't I join you at the Law Channel for a while?"

Peach Fairy spoke with a flirtatious tone.

"There is no need," Hei Ming refused unexpectedly. "I gained some clarity regarding the seventh stage of the Law Channel earlier. I intend to break through now and won't be able to look after you."

In the past, Hei Ming would have welcomed the company of such a beauty.

But Lu Qing’s power had left him too unsettled for such distractions.

He had never imagined a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator could be so dominant.

Lu Qing’s presence made him feel dangerously vulnerable.

Even the reclusive nine tribulations experts in his own sect had never inspired such dread.

His only goal now was to reach the Immortal Palace as quickly as possible.

He hoped that the treasures within the palace would give him the strength to stand against someone like Lu Qing.

Ignoring Peach Fairy’s annoyed look, Hei Ming stepped into the Law Channel’s transmission array and left.

"Men truly are unreliable."

Once Hei Ming was gone, Peach Fairy’s expression turned cold.

She hesitated for a moment, her face shifting through various emotions, before finally stepping into her own transmission array.

With a final flash of light, she was gone.

The seventh stage of the physical body channel became silent once more.

However, inside the Immortal Palace, Old Cyan Dragon and the others who had witnessed the event were still reeling.

"He actually succeeded... An Eight Tribulations Perfection cultivator with a top-tier Demon Artifact was killed so easily by Ah Qing?" Old Cyan Dragon whispered.

Black Bull and Ming Feng were equally stunned.

Even with their Unity Realm status, these three ancient beasts were shocked by Lu Qing’s display.

Unlike the others, they knew the truth: Lu Qing was only at the Primordial Spirit Five Tribulations stage.

Achieving such a feat against an Eight Tribulations opponent from a major power was unheard of.

Even in the legends of the ancient era, they had never seen anything quite like it.