I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1315: 801_2

“Oh, is this the evil demon?”

The aura that Lu Qing boldly unleashed caught the attention of the golden-eyed middle-aged man, who displayed a look of intrigue.

“Perhaps Luo Yuantian got held up by some issue, stopping him from dispatching a Divine Thought Avatar to deal with this intruder? Excellent, I'll handle it myself. For daring to cause chaos in my Demon Domain, let's see just how many lives he possesses!”

As he spoke those words, the golden-eyed middle-aged man's form vanished right from the throne.

“My emperor…”

Witnessing this, the Golden Lion Emperor felt a surge of worry and called out urgently.

Yet it proved too late. Even before he could voice his full worry, the golden-eyed middle-aged man's presence had already faded away.

The remaining Demon Kings took in the situation and exchanged glances among themselves.

They soon snapped into action too, disappearing from the throne in the same manner.

“You all…”

The Golden Lion Emperor's anxiety deepened at the sight.

Freshly revived, his power remained severely limited, stuck at the Initial Realm of the Primordial Spirit.

He lacked the ability to execute Space Shifting, even if he desired to.

In the end, he shifted into a streak of light, bursting out from the Demon King Hall's entrance and soaring upward.

“Xiao Bai, does this count as your Demon Clan's royal capital?”

Suspended high above, Lu Qing hovered while gazing down at the sprawling city beneath.

Next to him, the White Flood Dragon floated as well, shrunk to half its human-like proportions.

“Yes, Supreme. The area below represents the grandest royal capital of our Demon Clan.”

Gazing upon the royal capital, a mix of emotions flickered in the White Flood Dragon's eyes.

During its youth, it had spent a good deal of time residing in the royal capital.

At that time, both its father and mother were alive, showering it with affection.

Those days marked the most joyful chapter of its existence.

It had never imagined returning to this place someday.

“Good to know I've arrived at the correct spot.”

Lu Qing gave a faint nod, letting his aura flow out without restraint.

In that instant, a slight shift appeared on his face as he directed his gaze forward.

Right then, a middle-aged man bearing vertical golden pupils materialized in the sky ahead, examining him with curiosity.

Spotting this golden-eyed middle-aged man, Xiao Bai's form quivered abruptly.

Though unaware of the man's identity, an overwhelming, instinctive dread welled up from its core.

“Xiao Bai, return to the Leaving Fire Tripod for the moment.”

Observing Xiao Bai's state, Lu Qing acted swiftly, waving his hand lightly to draw it back into the Leaving Fire Tripod.

“Is that the White Flood Dragon you claimed earlier?”

The golden-eyed middle-aged man observed without interference, posing the question instead.

A White Flood Dragon at the Golden Core Realm meant little to him.

Lu Qing himself proved the real astonishment.

He had discerned that Lu Qing held the cultivation of the Eight Tribulations Primordial Spirit.

Under ordinary circumstances, an Eight Tribulations Primordial Spirit wouldn't pique his interest.

However, based on the Golden Lion Emperor's account, this individual had only recently endured the Primordial Spirit Tribulation to enter the Primordial Spirit Realm mere decades prior, which altered everything.

Progressing from the Primordial Spirit Initial Realm to the Eighth Tribulation in so brief a span.

That pace of cultivation was something even he had never encountered.

Shortly after, the golden-eyed middle-aged man adopted a more solemn demeanor.

“So, there's actually a Unity Realm Stage expert among the Demon Clan, which accounts for controlling such an expansive territory.”

Masking his feelings, Lu Qing employed his Superpower, directing it toward the foe.

He readily identified the golden-eyed middle-aged man before him as another Divine Thought Split God, akin to Luo Yuantian.

Still, out of prudence, he proceeded to probe the opponent's origins.

“You can discern my true nature?” The golden-eyed middle-aged man appeared taken aback.

“Though the Great Power of Harmony remains mysterious, I've been lucky enough to observe it on a few occasions.”

With the foe showing a willingness to talk, Lu Qing saw no reason to decline.

As the information cards began emerging in his sight, his mind eased further.

“Knowing I'm at the Unity Realm Stage, why do you boldly unleash your aura right in my presence?”

Sensing Lu Qing's unchecked aura, the golden-eyed middle-aged man felt a touch of confusion.

He failed to grasp what allowed Lu Qing to confront him with such composure.

By this point, the other Demon Kings had reached the skies above.

Yet, with the “Emperor” in dialogue with the intruder, they refrained from interrupting, positioning themselves afar while loosely encircling the area.

Lu Qing acted as if unaware of the developments, and even upon noticing the Golden Lion Emperor approaching from below, his features stayed unchanged, a light chuckle escaping him instead.

“Why shouldn't I? The Unity Realm Stage may be powerful, but it's hardly unbeatable within this Heavenly Origin Great World. Your Divine Thought Avatar might not subdue me.”

“You seem remarkably assured.”

Rather than anger, the golden-eyed middle-aged man felt a growing weight in his chest.

He sensed Lu Qing spoke not from empty bravado, but from true conviction.

Achieving such heights couldn't stem from mere reckless youth.

Therefore, the opponent surely possessed some form of backing.

“No more chit-chat; I've come for a single reason.

Your Demon Clan’s Kings once ambushed me right after my tribulation crossing, teaming up to end my life.

Three days back, they conspired with the Human Race's Holy Alliance to bring about my downfall.

I've arrived to even the score with you all.”

Having delved into the golden-eyed middle-aged man's background, Lu Qing lost any desire for further banter.

“You seek to hold us accountable?”

At those words, the golden-eyed middle-aged man reacted as if to a jest, displaying a hint of disbelief.

“You've killed off our Demon Clan’s Kings, and now you demand we answer for it?”

“Precisely,” Lu Qing answered steadily. “I have no intent for needless killing, yet if this matter goes unresolved, your Demon Domain Royal Capital lacks justification to persist.”

Judging by Lu Qing’s demeanor, the golden-eyed middle-aged man grasped that the words carried no humor, but deadly intent.

His own face hardened in response.

“Evidently, I've shown too much mercy, letting even an Eight Tribulations Primordial Spirit babble such absurdity in my sight.”

The golden-eyed middle-aged man’s mind and spirit stirred, poised to deliver a harsh lesson to Lu Qing and force this arrogant Primordial Spirit to face the truth.

Abruptly, his eyes flew wide, a heavy pressure settling unexpectedly on his shoulder.

Incredibly, Lu Qing had materialized right in front of him, placing a hand softly upon his shoulder.

“How is this possible?!”

The golden-eyed middle-aged man’s countenance twisted in alarm, his body instinctively urging retreat, only to discover in shock that the weight of Lu Qing’s hand on his shoulder proved overwhelmingly burdensome.

It resembled the crush of the Heaven-Piercing Divine Mountain, rendering escape impossible for the moment.

“Mystic Earth Golden Dragon, pursuing the path of Earth Gold, it seems your grasp of the Space Dao falls far short of Luo Yuantian’s.”

With his hand steady on the golden-eyed middle-aged man’s shoulder, Lu Qing let out a quiet sigh.

“What, you've encountered Luo Yuantian?”

The golden-eyed middle-aged man reeled in surprise yet again.

He had assumed Luo Yuantian faced some delay, preventing a Divine Thought Avatar from quelling Lu Qing and permitting his breach into the Demon Domain.

But now, it appeared he had confronted Luo Yuantian directly?

More crucially, Lu Qing named him Mystic Earth Golden Dragon, clearly aware of his actual form.

With his core exposed and the oppressive force pinning his shoulder, a chilling premonition surged through the golden-eyed middle-aged man's thoughts.

“Of course I've met him. Luo Yuantian’s comprehension of the Dao surpasses yours by a wide margin; even for me, handling him proves somewhat difficult in the immediate term.”

Lu Qing’s tone stayed utterly serene, yet every syllable struck the golden-eyed middle-aged man like booming thunder.

The turmoil within him intensified.

Discarding any pretense of calm, he unleashed a fierce bellow, dragon horns emerging on his brow while scales crept across his features.

He abandoned his human shape, intent on shifting to his full dragon form to battle Lu Qing.

As the change took hold, the golden-eyed middle-aged man’s power surged notably, allowing him to strain against the restraint of Lu Qing’s grip.

“Calm down.”