I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1297: 792: Before the Sky Punishment Platform, the Evil Demon Finally Appears! (Part 2)

Previously on I Can See Through All Things' Information...
The Five Treasure Taoist, withered and chained in the Heavenly Prison, endures torment as he is dragged toward execution on the Sky Punishment Platform, his fading hope anchored in a divination foretelling survival amid desperation. Lu Qing slips into the swelling crowd of Golden Core and Primordial Spirit cultivators gathering at the platform's base, keenly sensing dozens of concealed experts, including two unfathomable Nine Tribulations auras amid the Holy Alliance's defensive web. On Heavenly Saint Peak, Lei Tian presses Elder Ce, whose Heaven Patrol Mirror detects no trace of the elusive Evil Demon among the assembly, yet caution prevails against the anomaly's unpredictable guises.

Moreover, his cultivation had achieved the Perfect Primordial Spirit Eighth Tribulation stage.

Unless those two vice alliance hierarchs, secluded for a thousand years, suddenly appear, no one in the whole Holy Alliance could truly hold him down.

Regarding the Alliance Hierarch, that figure hasn't given any orders or handled alliance matters in ten thousand years.

The shift in Elder Ce's face caught Lei Tian's attention right away.

Feeling a bit pleased, he looked up at the sky and declared, “The time draws near; get ready to carry out the execution.”

Following his order, a bald elder soared toward the Sky Punishment Platform, pulling out a cloth sack and giving it a simple shake.

Over a dozen figures tumbled out from the sack as he did so, landing hard on the platform for execution.

These were prisoners with messy hair, gaunt bodies, and heavy chains binding their shoulders.

“Are these the traitors from the announcement, the ones who teamed up with evil demons and turned against the Human Race?”

“How did they muster the guts for that?”

“Word is, most come from the Qiankun Sect.”

“That's not all; the Qiankun Sect master himself turned them in. Apparently, one of their Primordial Spirit Realm elders opposed it, clashed with him in combat, and escaped while injured.”

“The Qiankun Sect master sure shows some backbone.”

“But just Golden Core Realm disciples— what evil demon could they possibly ally with to draw such a big notice from the Holy Alliance?”

“Rumors tie it back to the fight at Tianshu Divine Mountain from years past.”

“Ah, that explains it; our Human Race suffered heavy losses of Primordial Spirit Great Powers in that clash.”

The sight unfolding on the Sky Punishment Platform sparked immediate chatter among the watching cultivators down below.

Lu Qing caught these talks and pieced together that Ye Qingzhu and his group had been betrayed by their own sect master.

His eyes shifted to Five Treasure Taoist and the rest, starting to check their states.

“Where are we?”

Thrown out from the spatial cloth sack without any mana to shield them, and with bodies worn down by torment, Ye Qingzhu and the others hit the ground hard and saw stars from the impact.

Still, they stayed emotionally deadened, like lifeless wood, not uttering a peep.

“Mr. Qin, Miss Ye, you've been caught as well.”

Just then, a faint voice drifted from nearby.

“You're… Five Treasure Taoist?”

Ye Qingzhu, finding the voice vaguely known, shifted his gaze a little to peer aside.

After sensing the aura closely, his eyes flew wide open.

The other Qiankun Sect disciples, overhearing the exchange,

Showed a flicker of change in their blank stares.

But before any reunion could happen, a grave voice boomed overhead.

“Human Race traitors, Five Treasure Taoist, Qin Zheng, Ye Qingzhu, Chu Xiaojing… You plotted with demon path fiends, striking down our key Primordial Spirit Great Powers and Golden Core Realm fighters. The proof is solid, beyond doubt, your guilt demands the ultimate doom of thunder and fire scorching your forms, as a stark example!

Let this remind all: betrayers of the Human Race face this exact fate!”

This commanding tone spread far and wide, reaching every ear within a thousand miles.

Confronted by this horrifying sentence, Ye Qingzhu and his companions didn't flinch.

A few Qiankun Sect disciples even displayed hints of ease on their faces.

At last, escape from the endless agony in that pitch-black cell, where life dragged on in torment without end or release.

For these tortured souls, dying now felt like sweet mercy.

After declaring the doom for Ye Qingzhu and the group, Lei Tian held back deliberately, as though expecting an interruption.

Silence gripped the entire Heavenly Saint Peak.

However, moments ticked by with no event unfolding.

As the execution time arrived, puzzled looks crept over the faces of the cultivators watching from below.

Lei Tian realized he couldn't stall any longer.

No matter if the evil demon lurked close or not, these insignificant Golden Core Realm pests had to perish this day.

A cold gleam sparked in his eyes; he swept his arm and issued the order straight away.

“Begin the execution!”

Boom!

His words triggered a thunderclap booming across the sky over the Sky Punishment Platform.

A thunder formation gradually surfaced, crackling with electric flashes.

The pressure it released made even Primordial Spirit Realm watchers below pale in alarm.

This formation's might sent shivers through their cores.

Those Golden Core Realm captives on the platform would turn to ash if it hit them—no escape.

Lightning danced around the thunder formation as it spun slowly, radiating dread.

But Ye Qingzhu and the rest displayed no terror, gazing upward with faces lit by calm acceptance.

With power this fierce, their end might come without a sting.

Boom!

At last, after nine full spins, the thunder formation amassed its energy; a strike strong enough to maim a Five Tribulation Primordial Spirit smashed downward.

Ye Qingzhu and others shut their eyes on reflex, waiting in quiet for the end.

Yet breaths slipped by without the searing agony of thunder; confused, they pried their eyes open one by one.

What met their sight was the vanished thunder formation overhead.

A figure, unknown yet oddly recognizable, positioned itself in front of them.

“You… Mr. Chen?”

Spotting the half-familiar form, Ye Qingzhu trembled all over.

“Brother Chen?” Next to him, Chu Xiaojing's eyes also grew round.

“Sorry, everyone, for letting you endure this; please take shelter in my magical treasure for now.”

Lu Qing offered a gentle smile, skipping details, and flicked his hand lightly.

Before Ye Qingzhu and the group could respond, he broke the shackles on their shoulders and drew them all into the Leaving Fire Tripod.

All the while pulling them in, Lu Qing extended his hand into over ten threads of mana, slipping into their Dantian to extract a lightning-wreathed seal, which he claimed for himself.

Once inside the Leaving Fire Tripod, Ye Qingzhu and the others sensed relief flood their Dantian.

They realized the seal that horrifying being had implanted in their Dantian the day before was gone.

Before clarity returned, Lu Qing's voice echoed from above.

“Five Treasure Taoist, Miss Ye, rest and recover in my magical treasure's space; I'll seek justice for you shortly.”

“Little Yan, Little Li, provide some healing pills for Miss Ye and the others to take.”

“Yes, brother.”

A sweet voice chimed in reply, and this time Ye Qingzhu and his companions discovered themselves within a hall-like space.

Enveloped in the soft light of the magical treasure, a girl with an ethereal, fairy-like grace drew near.

Trailing her were a small black beast and a pair of serpents.

As they stood bewildered, Little Li shifted into a new form and bounded before them.

At the same moment, a voice whispered in their thoughts: “What, you don't know me anymore?”

“Little Li, is that you?!”

Seeing Little Li's changed look, Ye Qingzhu and the rest stared in shock.

With Little Li present, it confirmed the rescuer moments ago was truly Mr. Chen.

“Your bodies are badly drained; start with these elixirs to mend and restore yourselves— we'll cover the rest soon.”

Little Li swiped a paw, sending over a dozen jade vials toward Ye Qingzhu and the group.

Though questions burned inside, feeling their frailty, they accepted the vials without protest, popped the elixirs, and started the healing process.

Watching them settle into recovery, Little Li turned her focus outward, ignoring them.

The true spectacle, the one gripping her most, played out beyond.

“What was that?”

“Did my eyes deceive me? Someone just gulped down that thunder light whole and smashed the thunder array with a single punch?”

“Who has the nerve to snatch people right from the Sky Punishment Platform!”

“Is this the evil demon showing up?”

Down at the base of Heavenly Saint Peak, the crowd of cultivators froze in disbelief.

They'd seen those Golden Core Realm turncoats on the verge of obliteration by the thunder, only for a figure to flash beneath it.

He parted his lips and devoured the fearsome thunder light entirely.

Then, with a lazy flick, he scattered the thunder array's dread might—something even Five Tribulation Primordial Spirit Great Powers would hesitate to challenge.

This abrupt turn left everyone in utter shock.

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