I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1512 - 894: Counteraction, the Starry Sky Trembles
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As the various great paths surged within his body, Lu Qing took the initiative.
He extended his palm, delivering a gentle strike towards the Black and White Temple Deputy Master, whose form emanated a peculiar malice.
This palm strike appeared slow and light, as if it were merely a casual wave, devoid of any mortal aura.
Yet, in the Deputy Master's perception, it felt entirely different.
He experienced a sensation as if the world inverted itself the moment Lu Qing unleashed this palm.
The spatial power across thousands of miles surged violently, as though agitated by an unseen colossal hand, manifesting into a vast vortex.
This vortex expanded outwards from Lu Qing as the epicenter, reaching the Eight Directions. In its wake, space distorted, contorted, and fractured.
Ultimately, it unleashed an unimaginable torrent of spatial power.
More critically, this spatial power relentlessly compressed towards him.
An indescribable pressure descended, akin to the entire world descending to crush him.
From every conceivable direction—above, below, left, right, front, and back—boundless power converged, aiming to pulverize him entirely.
He attempted to harness the surrounding spatial power for defense, only to discover it utterly beyond his command.
This power acted like domesticated beasts, responding solely to Lu Qing's directives and showing no leniency towards him, the perceived enemy.
"So, this is the might one wields from achieving Harmonization with the Space Avenue?"
A profound chill gripped the Deputy Master's heart, his eyes flashing with undeniable dread.
Having existed in this world for over a hundred thousand years, he possessed extensive knowledge of the cultivation history within this starry expanse.
He knew that since a mysterious ancient era, no one in this starry sky had managed to achieve Harmonization with the Space Avenue.
The Space Avenue was notoriously enigmatic and immense; ordinary cultivators struggled even to grasp its fundamentals, let alone attain Harmonization.
Consequently, even ancient texts offered no detailed accounts of the Space Avenue's true capabilities.
This particular path had remained broken for eons.
Now, confronting it directly, he truly comprehended the terrifying nature of this avenue.
The world-crushing might exerted immense pressure, even upon a formidable individual like himself, who stood at the Peak of Unity Great Success.
The pressure was inescapable, permeating his being like a pervasive affliction, leaving him with no avenues for retreat.
Adding to his consternation, his opponent was merely a Divine Thought Avatar.
The sheer pressure exerted by a mere Divine Thought Avatar hinted at the terrifying power of the main body.
A shiver coursed through the Deputy Master's core.
He finally grasped a critical truth.
This young man before him was no longer a potential future impediment to their grand design; he had evolved into a formidable force capable of directly threatening them.
Should he be granted more time to mature, and should his true form ever appear...
The Deputy Master could not bear to contemplate the implications further.
"I must devise a method to locate and eliminate this young man's true body!"
A whirlwind of thoughts raced through the Deputy Master's mind, coalescing into an intense surge of killing intent.
He recognized that the young man standing before him had become the paramount obstacle to their blood sacrifice ritual and their communication with their home world.
He was resolved to employ every conceivable tactic to eradicate this threat completely; otherwise, their meticulously laid plans, nurtured for a hundred millennia, risked utter ruin.
Though it seemed like an extended period, all these events transpired in mere moments.
As the Deputy Master's killing intent flared, the peculiar malevolence suffusing his body intensified dramatically.
This malice erupted like a volcanic surge, spewing forth from every pore and coalescing into a dark, ebon domain surrounding him.
Black mana, viscous as ink and thick as paste, billowed upwards, releasing a sickeningly foul odor.
It condensed before him, transforming into a black barrier that effectively nullified the oppressive spatial pressure.
The barrier was not substantial in thickness, merely a thin layer, yet it exuded an aura of absolute indestructibility.
Strange lights writhed across its surface, squirming as if imbued with life.
The spatial power impacted the barrier with a sharp "hissing" sound, reminiscent of water striking a scorching hot surface.
The barrier not only obstructed the pressure but actively countered it, dissolving and even consuming the encroaching spatial power.
"Brat, do you truly believe a mere Divine Thought Avatar can contend with me?"
The Deputy Master scoffed, his voice a low, rasping growl.
From behind the obscuring black mist, his eyes burned with a cruel, malevolent light.
The aberrant black mana from his form writhed and surged, extending like countless viperous tendrils from the barrier towards Lu Qing.
Wherever this dark mana traversed, space itself warped and corroded, emitting a continuous "zzz" sound.
Lu Qing could distinctly perceive his spatial power being eroded.
This peculiar black mana appeared to possess an intrinsic ability to unravel the very fabric of Space Law.
It was as if this power was purpose-built to counter the Great Paths, existing inherently to subvert the cultivators of this realm.
"You possess some degree of skill. Then, perhaps you can withstand this technique of mine?"
Lu Qing's intense gaze solidified, his heart growing more convinced that the opponent's utilized power stemmed from the same source as the Dark Abyss's Power of Darkness, possessing the ability to disrupt and erode the Law of Space.
The fundamental essence of this power mirrored what he had previously detected within the Dark Abyss.
Nevertheless, the power wielded by the individual before him was more contained and refined.
Yet, Lu Qing's expression rapidly turned grim once more.
He showed no signs of faltering or hesitation.
With a gentle clench of his palm, a brilliantly condensed white light materialized in his hand.
This white light was potent and unblemished, radiating an intense sharpness that stirred the soul, which was precisely the Sword Qi he had forged through his mastery of the Sword Dao.