I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1305 - 796:

Previously on I Can See Through All Things' Information...
Luo Yuantian, gripped by intense jealousy over Lu Qing's mastery of the Great Divine Power of the Power Dao at the Primordial Spirit Realm, finally understood the source of his overwhelming strength that crushed even the Perfect Primordial Spirit Nine Tribulations Mo Xing with a single punch. The female Vice Alliance Hierarch, pale with fear after narrowly escaping the same fate, felt death's shadow loom inescapably. Seeking reconciliation, Luo Yuantian offered ample compensation, but Lu Qing's disdainful refusal left no room for negotiation. With a grave sigh, Luo Yuantian summoned countless blue light barriers to enclose Lu Qing, urgently transmitting orders for the elders and Vice Alliance Hierarch to flee, as they transformed into swift lights and retreated in regret and humiliation. Lu Qing, witnessing their dispersal, coldly asserted they could not escape without his permission.

Without hesitation, he lowered his shoulder and unleashed his fist, advancing a step that splintered the void, driving a devastating blow straight at his adversary.

In an instant, the void cracked apart, unleashing a turbulent torrent of spatial chaos that surged ahead, crashing against a field of azure glow.

Yet, much to Lu Qing's astonishment, while the spatial chaos ravaged a vast expanse of the azure glow, an unending wall of azure light reformed continuously.

In the end, the force from that strike was halted and scattered into nothing.

Gazing at the azure light encircling him, Lu Qing realized that without deploying certain hidden techniques, escaping this bind would prove challenging.

Through that earlier strike, he had glimpsed several secrets hidden within this azure light.

This azure light consisted of myriad minuscule vortices, brimming with endless variations, able to split, melt, and absorb any external energies, boasting a remarkably potent deflection capability.

Unless one's strength surpassed ordinary limits, for any other cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm—even those at the Eighth or Ninth Tribulation of Primordial Spirit Great Power—shattering even one layer of this azure light barrier would be nearly impossible.

Suddenly, the situation shifted once more; those azure light barriers began to whirl, morphing into razor-sharp wind edges that tore open innumerable spatial fissures while slicing toward Lu Qing.

"Fellow Daoist, it's pointless. Though your divine abilities are mighty, piercing my wind shield isn't that simple."

Luo Yuantian's voice echoed from beyond the enclosure.

"Fascinating."

As he watched the elders' retreating forms grow distant, Lu Qing let out a soft chuckle.

Just as the horde of wind blades neared his form, he plunged into the emptiness below his feet.

The following instant brought a staggering sight to Luo Yuantian.

Lu Qing's frame abruptly swelled, evolving into a colossal figure spanning thousands of feet.

In a flash, he demolished every wind blade around him; the azure light barriers, now reformed as such, shattered into fragments alongside them.

"What in the world is that?!"

The elders, who had already retreated a great distance, felt the disturbance from behind and spun to gaze back.

All of them froze in shock.

In their wake, a towering behemoth thousands of feet high materialized in the sky, akin to some primordial deity or fiend, radiating an unstoppable aura of dominance.

"As I said, not a single one of you will get away."

Lu Qing's words boomed like thunder from the highest realms, and then he swung a fist toward Luo Yuantian.

This blow differed entirely from the one before.

With the punch's descent, the heavens and earth quaked, the void crumbled, vast swaths of space fragmented, birthing a colossal spatial chaos flow that barreled toward Luo Yuantian.

"This is bad!"

Luo Yuantian's expression twisted in alarm.

The terror of Lu Qing's punch evoked the actual downfall of the cosmos.

Forget his mere divine thought avatar; even his main body would need to treat such an assault with utmost caution to endure it.

Thus, he refused to confront it directly, not even brushing against it.

His form vanished on the spot in a blink, dissolving into a gust of wind, darting away at inconceivable velocity, leaving Lu Qing's punch to strike at nothing.

Still, Lu Qing remained unperturbed. He hadn't anticipated ending the foe with a single attack, given the enigmatic prowess of the Unity Realm Stage.

His focus stayed on the elders in flight.

Observing how those elders had fled hundreds of miles in mere breaths, Lu Qing strode forward, fracturing the space, and his immense, peak-like body vanished from sight.

"No!"

Luo Yuantian's shape reformed dozens of miles distant.

Though he had dodged Lu Qing's world-shaking punch, his features displayed no ease—only deepening horror.

For he witnessed Lu Qing step out, space rupturing as his presence materialized a hundred miles off, pursuing the escaping elders.

Lu Qing's shift to giant form not only failed to hinder his pace but amplified it dramatically.

"Danger! That fiend is coming after us!"

The elders, already alert to the turmoil astern, caught sight of this and paled with terror, their very spirits nearly fleeing their shells.

Every one of them urged their escape lights to the brink of exhaustion.

Yet, within the thousand-mile span governed by the Grand Heavenly Origin Heaven-Locking Formation, the void clung with unnatural density, so despite their desperate propulsion of escape lights, their velocity barely budged.

Meanwhile, Lu Qing, embodying the True Witch Body, wielded power at an astonishing peak, rendering the viscous space powerless to impede him.

One stride, two strides, three strides.

With only three strides, Lu Qing overtook the fleeing elders and unleashed a sweeping palm strike.

As the palm fell, the skies and lands warped.

The void, akin to ripped cloth, was rent asunder by Lu Qing's strike, revealing the boundless abyss beyond.

"Ah!"

"No!"

Even before Lu Qing's palm fully landed, its horrifying pressure crushed the elders beyond endurance.

Shrieks erupted in succession as they burst apart mid-flight, dissolving into clouds of crimson fog.

A single palm from Lu Qing flattened seven or eight Primordial Spirit Realm Elders, enveloping them like flies under his hand, extinguishing their lives effortlessly.

Without a moment's delay, he shifted his palm to a fist and hammered out to the side with yet another strike.

Wherever the fist's might surged, space splintered, swallowing another seven or eight elders whole.

These elders lacked Luo Yuantian's trick of turning to wind to slip past Lu Qing's lethal onslaught.

Amid a chorus of agonized cries, they too erupted into blood mist, meeting their end right there.

Through that one palm and one fist, the bulk of the escaping elders lay slain.

The handful still scattering in diverse paths received no mercy from Lu Qing.

He lightly snapped his fingers, sending forth several towering Sword Qi like mountains, which promptly felled those elders as well.

Not even the female Vice Alliance Hierarch in her pink vestment robe escaped doom.

Though she summoned a High Grade Spirit Artifact Shield for protection, Lu Qing in his True Witch Body form was overwhelmingly fearsome.

Despite the High Grade Spirit Artifact's robust defenses, the rebounding impact proved too much for her to handle.

Ultimately, the shield's glow faded, and the female Vice Alliance Hierarch's body shattered outright.

Yet, in a critical instant, she acted resolutely, fleeing as her Primordial Spirit while the Spiritual Artifact absorbed Lu Qing's Sword Qi, thus averting total annihilation.

Soon after, Luo Yuantian arrived and enfolded her, shielding her with azure light for safety.

"You fiend!"

By now, Luo Yuantian shed all traces of his former composure.

Witnessing the Holy Alliance elders massacred by Lu Qing in a heartbeat, even a figure as detached as him burned with genuine fury.

"You belong to the Human Race too—why such cruelty, unleashing this devastation? Do you realize that without the Holy Alliance, the Human Race cannot fend off the Demon Clan's assaults, and every soul in the Heavenly Origin Great World will fall due to your actions? Can you shoulder that weight of karmic sin?"

Luo Yuantian's visage darkened severely as he bellowed.

"Do you even remember you're part of the Human Race?" Lu Qing scoffed. "When the Holy Alliance seized my companions and tormented them beyond recognition, did they spare a thought for their shared humanity?

Spouting this now feels a bit overdue, doesn't it?"

"This..."

Luo Yuantian faltered, at a loss for words.

He had gotten word from the elder in the Eight Diagrams Taoist Robe beforehand and knew Lu Qing's claims rang true.

"Even if they erred, they deserved an opportunity for redemption, not utter destruction. These elders have battled the Demon Clan's incursions for years, earning vast contributions to the Human Race. Shouldn't they get a shot at atonement?" Luo Yuantian argued.

"Whatever merits they hold for the Human Race in the Heavenly Origin Great World mean nothing to me," Lu Qing replied indifferently. "I'm not from the Heavenly Origin Great World."

This left Luo Yuantian without retort.

He had long harbored suspicions that Lu Qing hailed from elsewhere, and now, hearing it straight from Lu Qing, all uncertainty vanished.

"The Primordial Spirit of that woman you just rescued—I can let her live. Now get lost."

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