I Can See Through All Things' Information Chapter 1521 897:

He drove all his Mana to the limit, unleashed every one of his Divine Skills, trying to break free from those eight arms.

But those arms were like iron hoops, utterly motionless. His attacks landed on the monster's carapace without even leaving a pale mark.

And almost at the same time, Lu Qing's figure appeared back in place.

He saw the scene of the monster grabbing hold of the Unity Realm Stage expert.

The Deputy Temple Master turned its head, looked at Lu Qing, its compound eyes full of mockery.

"Look at this—this is your starry sky's Unity Realm Stage." It sneered, its tone dripping with disdain. "A piece of trash who doesn't even dare resist."

It lowered its head to glance at the Unity Realm Stage expert in its hands, then looked back at Lu Qing.

"Tell me, how should I deal with him?"

It deliberately slowed its movements, as if savoring this moment.

"Should I slowly crush every bone in his body, or just directly swallow his Primordial Spirit? Or maybe tear him to pieces and eat him chunk by chunk?"

The Unity Realm Stage expert was already trembling all over with fear, unable to utter a single word.

He was just a Loose Cultivator who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, finally managing with great difficulty to step into the Unity Realm Stage.

He had never imagined he would die like this.

The Deputy Temple Master burst into wild laughter, its voice echoing through the starry sky.

Then, right in front of Lu Qing, its eight arms suddenly tightened.

"Ah!"

The Unity Realm Stage expert let out a short, miserable scream, and his whole person was crushed into a ball of mangled flesh.

His Physical Body, his bones, his internal organs, were all ground to dust by that terrifying power, mashed together into a lump of bloody pulp.

The Deputy Temple Master opened its maw full of fangs, stuffed that ball of flesh into its mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed.

A trace of satisfaction flashed across its compound eyes.

"Not bad." It licked its lips and looked at Lu Qing. "Not as good as you geniuses, but still decent."

Then it flicked its hand, and a streak of black light shot out from its palm, blasting toward a nearby Small World of life.

That Small World was not large, only about one-tenth the size of an ordinary Life Realm.

But on it lived hundreds of millions of living creatures.

There were mortals, cultivators, old people, children, men, and women.

The black light fell into the Small World and exploded in an instant.

The terrifying Power of Darkness rampaged through the Small World, stirring up countless apocalyptic storms.

The earth trembled, the oceans roared, and the sky burned.

City after city collapsed in the storms, continent after continent sank beneath tsunamis.

Countless living creatures died in the calamity, not even having time to scream.

The cultivators within that Small World struggled desperately to resist, but their strongest were only at the Golden Core Realm—how could they possibly withstand the power of the Unity Realm Stage?

Lu Qing watched this scene, the killing intent in his eyes erupting like a volcano.

He could disregard the life or death of a Unity Realm Stage Loose Cultivator, but he cared about those innocent living creatures.

Those mortals, those children, those elders—they had done nothing wrong; they were simply living in that Small World, yet suffered annihilation.

And that monster did it for no other reason than to provoke him.

"So?" The Deputy Temple Master laughed, its voice full of smugness. "Does it hurt? Are you furious? Do you want to kill me?"

Its eight arms slowly spread open, as if welcoming something.

"Come then, come kill me. Let me see what you can do to me."

It knew Lu Qing couldn't do anything to it.

It knew its Power of Darkness restrained the Power of the Great Path, that it was faster than Lu Qing, and its Physical Body was tougher than Lu Qing's.

It knew Lu Qing had no way to handle it.

It wanted nothing more than to infuriate Lu Qing, make Lu Qing lose his reason, make Lu Qing make a mistake.

As long as Lu Qing made a single mistake, it could seize the opportunity to completely annihilate this Clone.

Lu Qing looked at it, silent for a moment.

Then he smiled.

That smile was incomparably cold, chilling to the bone.

"Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish."

His voice was calm, without the slightest ripple.

But in those eyes of his flickered a light that made one's heart palpitate.

A sudden sense of foreboding surged up in the Deputy Temple Master's heart.

The next instant, Lu Qing's true body, far away in the Returning Ruins Secret Realm, suddenly opened its eyes.

In those eyes, brilliant radiance flickered, like two blazing stars.

Within that radiance, space flowed, the Five Elements cycled through birth and destruction, Sword Intent howled, power surged, and Illusions shifted and morphed.

The intent of nine Great Dao manifested simultaneously in his eyes.

His aura began to climb madly in that moment.