I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1355: 822: Audacious Beyond Measure, Fiercely Battling the Three Unity Realm Stages
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Capítulo 1355: Chapter 822: Audacious Beyond Measure, Fiercely Battling the Three Unity Realm Stages
Mo Tushan hasn't perished after all; his Primordial Spirit has merely been confined this entire time.
Qing Xii and Yu Jian abruptly comprehended the situation upon spotting Mo Tushan's Primordial Spirit cradled in Lu Qing's grasp.
Back in the Returning Ruins Secret Realm that fateful day, they had observed Lu Qing subdue Mo Tushan with just one palm strike and seize his Primordial Spirit.
At first, they believed Lu Qing would swiftly eradicate Mo Tushan's Primordial Spirit, yet to their surprise, he chose to keep it captive instead.
This explained why no rumors about Mo Tushan had surfaced over the years.
They figured this Daoist from the Black and White Temple, after reviving, had devoted himself to cultivation and ceased stirring up chaos.
Unbeknownst to them, he hadn't revived in the slightest.
That's the reason Mo Cangtian is so obsessed with locating him; he actually had the nerve to confine and torment the Primordial Spirit of the Black and White Temple's Daoist?
Beyond the world membrane, Luo Yuantian and his companions inhaled sharply at the unfolding spectacle.
At last, they grasped why Mo Cangtian ventured through the starry skies to confront Lu Qing.
It stemmed from his outrageously bold deed.
Daring to provoke the Black and White Temple itself, his deeds within the Heavenly Origin Great World paled in significance.
Were you fooled?
Observing how his voice transmissions went unanswered, with Mo Tushan's Primordial Spirit twisting in apparent agony, Mo Cangtian realized the truth and shot another look at Lu Qing.
Brat, surrender Tushan's Primordial Spirit and drop to your knees to plead for forgiveness; maybe we'll let you die swiftly. If not, I'll make sure you suffer endlessly, neither living nor dying in peace!
Mo Cangtian's expression turned grim, his eyes frosty, as swirling Evil Qi and Demonic Qi blazed around him like infernal fires.
It appeared that a single refusal from Lu Qing would unleash thunderous retribution upon him.
Nevertheless, Lu Qing stayed completely composed amid the oppressive aura, merely shaking his head.
True enough, you Demon Path degenerates don't even grasp the art of pleading; do you crave this Demon Child's Primordial Spirit?
Lu Qing stretched out his palm, revealing the Illusion Realm Space within.
Right when Mo Cangtian anticipated his submission, Lu Qing's fingers clenched softly.
Bang!
The Illusion Realm Space shattered in an instant.
It crumpled and condensed rapidly, morphing into a pitch-black emptiness.
Destructive forces surged forth, annihilating Mo Tushan's Primordial Spirit as well.
A peculiar wave traced an elusive path, traversing dimensions through the Sea of Laws, aimed at a distant entity.
In the meantime, Lu Qing's calm voice echoed forth.
I've toyed with this Demon Child sufficiently; now I'll bestow upon him the mercy of death.
Hush fell over everything, the heavens themselves growing eerily quiet.
Be it Mo Cangtian and his allies or the concealed powerhouses lurking nearby, all were left dumbfounded by the display.
Not a soul foresaw Lu Qing possessing the audacity to pulverize Mo Tushan's Primordial Spirit directly in front of the trio of Unity Realm Stage powerhouses from the Black and White Temple.
Such defiance equated to grinding the dignity of Mo Cangtian and his group underfoot like dirt.
Striking at the heart, these three ancient Demons are now utterly enraged.
The woman in white whispered softly.
She herself hadn't anticipated Lu Qing's such wild abandon.
Destroying Mo Tushan right in Mo Cangtian's presence, given the fiery tempers of these supreme Demons, was like igniting a powder keg.
He just... squashed him? Crushed him outright?
Beyond the world membrane, Luo Yuantian and the rest were just as astounded.
No one had imagined Lu Qing's level of insanity.
Mr. Luo, could he have also inflicted a curse on Mo Tushan's Divine Split?
The middle-aged man with golden eyes inquired abruptly.
Luo Yuantian shuddered, recalling Lu Qing's mastery over the enigmatic Curse Path and his horrifying Curse Killing Technique.
Previously, he had wiped out the Demon Clan's Primordial Spirit Realm entirely, not even sparing the Demon Spirit, ensuring total annihilation.
Should Lu Qing deploy that fearsome Curse Killing Technique now, Mo Tushan could be doomed beyond recovery.
It seems improbable. The Black and White Temple lies distant from the Heavenly Origin Great World, nestled in a veiled Mysterious Land, shielded by countless Array Secret Treasures. No matter how potent his Curse Killing Technique, it couldn't breach those defenses.
Luo Yuantian wavered.
Hard to say, he's far too unpredictable, defying all logic. What others can't achieve, he just might.
The golden-eyed middle-aged man countered with his perspective.
Luo Yuantian fell quiet, mulling over Lu Qing's pattern of shattering expectations.
With him involved, the extraordinary became commonplace.
Still, the notion of Mo Tushan being cursed to oblivion stirred a deep, unfounded dread.
The fallout if word got out was unimaginable.
Mighty factions across the starry expanse could erupt in alarm, vowing to eradicate Lu Qing at any cost!
The entire cosmos might then descend into turmoil.
You insignificant pest, how dare you!
Over the Great Cang Mountain Range, the oppressive quiet persisted briefly.
The three Unity Realm experts from the Black and White Temple at last snapped back to awareness.
They fixed their piercing stares on Lu Qing, eyes hardening like steel, while their Demonic Qi seethed on the verge of explosion.
They could scarcely believe this brazen youth would smash their vital True Inheritor disciple from the Black and White Temple in their very sight.
This wasn't mere disregard; it was as if he had stomped their prestige and the Black and White Temple's honor into the mud and flung it into the muck!