Chapter 760 Begging for Mercy and Torture, Dao Heart Nearly Collapses
The terrifying power raged through the seventh level of the physical body passage.
Yu Jian and the others, who had retreated to a corner of the space, desperately channeled their magic power to maintain their precarious protective spell.
But compared to that, what shocked them even more was what had happened before.
They all strained to open their eyes, staring intently ahead at the towering, enormous body that was at least a hundred feet tall.
"What kind of monster is that?"
At this point, Yu Jian and the others had no other thoughts; they were simply staring wide-eyed at the scene before them.
Just now, when Demon Slaughter Mountain was about to attack again, they watched helplessly as Lu Qing's figure disappeared from the spot.
Instead, a colossal giant, more than ten times taller than Demon Slaughter Mountain, stood in its place.
Then the giant slammed down with his palm, instantly flattening Demon Slaughter Mountain.
This incredibly impactful scene left them completely dumbfounded.
They could hardly imagine what Lu Qing was, that he could transform into such a terrifying giant.
"This seems to be the true body of an ancient witch clan. Why can Aqing use it?"
Inside the celestial palace, the three old dragons watched everything unfolding on the light screen with equal astonishment.
Because they had examined Lu Qing's bloodline with the Mind-Calming Mirror, they were quite certain that Lu Qing was a pure human.
But why is he now able to use the sorcerer's body, which is said to be usable only by the ancient sorcerer clan?
Furthermore, judging from the aura that Lu Qing is currently exuding, he has clearly cultivated to an extremely high level, even surpassing his swordsmanship cultivation.
For a moment, all three strange beasts were filled with doubt and uncertainty.
Boom!
Amidst everyone's stunned gazes, Lu Qing slowly raised his palm.
Beneath his palm, a pool of flesh swirling with demonic energy was pressed tightly against the ground.
As Lu Qing lifted his hand, the mass of flesh began to twist and struggle again, with demonic energy constantly gathering, trying to reconstruct the physical body.
At the same time, a powerful surge of spiritual energy emanated: "Impossible! You couldn't possibly have such power! I don't believe it!"
It must be said that the vitality of the Eight Tribulation Primordial Spirit was so strong that even though it was shattered to pieces, it did not die immediately.
Clearly, Demon Mountain is not completely dead yet and is still trying to make a last-ditch effort.
But how could Lu Qing possibly give him that chance?
Just as he lifted his palm slightly, another palm slammed down.
boom!
The Demon Slaughter Mountain's newly formed physical body was once again blasted into mincemeat.
The gathered demonic energy dissipated again, becoming much dimmer and its aura diminished significantly.
This palm strike directly caused more than half of the Demon Slaughter Mountain's essence to disappear once again.
Ignoring everything else, Lu Qing raised his hand and slammed down with another palm strike.
And so, with each palm strike from Lu Qing, Demon Slaughter Mountain's life grew weaker and weaker.
After the seven strikes, he weakened to the point of being like a candle flickering in the wind, almost imperceptible.
The mass of flesh stuck tightly to the ground, and there was no more movement.
Lu Qing stopped what he was doing, put away his True Witch body, and returned to his original physical body.
He shook his hand, having gained some understanding of his current strength.
Since entering the Fifth Tribulation Realm, his True Witch Body has also reached the Minor Completion Realm.
The manifested body of the sorcerer was actually a thousand feet in size.
However, the space in this seventh level is limited, so it has to restrain some of its power and keep it at around 100 feet.
Even so, Mo Tushan, who possessed the perfected eighth level of the Nascent Soul realm and controlled a high-grade demonic treasure, still couldn't withstand a single palm strike from him.
Lu Qing realized that he had underestimated his own strength before.
Now, even an eighth-level primordial spirit is no match for him. As for a ninth-level primordial spirit, we'll only know after a real fight.
Standing before the Demon Slaughter Mountain, now reduced to a bloody pulp, Lu Qing sensed its faint life force and remained indifferent.
In fact, if he wanted to, he could have killed Mo Tushan completely with just three blows.
The reason for spending more effort to slowly deplete its essence is simply to let Demon Slaughter Mountain experience more of what despair is.
Even now, he's keeping the other person alive only because he doesn't want Mo Tu Shan to die so soon.
"You little devil, why aren't you barking anymore?"
Lu Qing flicked out a wisp of transparent flame, which landed on the pile of rotten flesh.
The terrifying temperature of the Southern Ming Fire caused the mass of rotting flesh to tremble.
A faint fluctuation of primordial spirit, tinged with fear, emanated from the voice: "You, what kind of monster are you?!"
"He's nothing more than a Fifth Tribulation Nascent Soul whom you look down upon and regard as an ant," Lu Qing said indifferently.
Demon Slaughter Mountain fell silent.
At this moment, he had completely realized that Lu Qing had been playing dumb all along.
But I am the real pig.
"Please don't kill me. I'm willing to pay any price, whether it's a cultivation technique or a treasure. Whatever you want, I'll do everything I can to get it for you," Mo Tu Shan pleaded.
Lu Qing smiled: "Do you know why I spared your life instead of killing you outright?"
Mo Tu Shan trembled. He had thought that Lu Qing spared his life to negotiate with him, and a glimmer of hope had risen in his heart.
But upon hearing Lu Qing's words, he instinctively sensed something was wrong, and an intense chill surged from the depths of his soul.
Before he could say anything, a surge of supernatural power descended, enveloping him and extracting his extremely weak primordial spirit, trapping it in an illusory space within Lu Qing's palm.
Endless illusions began to emerge from the soul of the Demon Slaughter Mountain.
At the same time, Lu Qing's voice rang out again.
"That's because you haven't been truly punished yet, you little demon. Enjoy the sight of how the creatures you slaughtered seek revenge on you."
Boundless fear permeated the depths of Mo Tu Shan's heart, and he screamed in terror.
"No! No! Spare me..."
The sound stopped abruptly, but everyone could hear the terror in Mo Tu Shan's last words.
Looking at the lifeless mass of flesh on the ground and the illusory space in Lu Qing's hand.
And there was the Demon Slaughter Mountain's primordial spirit, which was sinking inside, its face contorted in agony, occasionally letting out screams, clearly enduring boundless torment.
Everyone felt a chill creep up from the bottom of their hearts and up their backs.
A powerful cultivator at the Eight Tribulation Perfection stage, a direct disciple of the Black and White Sect, had his physical body destroyed and his primordial spirit extracted for torture.
At this moment, Lu Qing had become an incredibly terrifying figure in everyone's eyes.
Especially Hei Ming and Peach Fairy, their eyes revealed fear when they looked at Lu Qing.
Judging from his previous performance, he seems to belong to the righteous camp.
If the other party were to cause them trouble, they had absolutely no confidence that they could withstand it.
There was no way around it; Lu Qing's enormous body, which resembled that of a god or demon, and the boundless power he unleashed with every move were simply too terrifying.
Hei Ming and Peach Fairy even felt that even if a true Ninth Tribulation Primordial Spirit came, he might not be a match for Lu Qing.
Fortunately, Lu Qing ignored Hei Ming and Fairy Tao and put that illusory space into the Li Huo Cauldron.
Then he collected the storage magic treasures of Demon Slaughter Mountain, burned his physical body, and picked up the black demon tower as well.
Although the spirit of the Black Demon Tower is still there, it has been completely frightened by the strength that Lu Qing previously displayed.
From beginning to end, it didn't dare to resist at all, and obediently let Lu Qing stuff it into the storage magic treasure.
After doing all this, they finally arrived in front of the teleportation arrays.
It must be said that this test passage is indeed worthy of being created by the Immortal of Transformation.
Even after such a fierce battle, it remained completely undamaged.
Even the seven teleportation arrays on the ground were not damaged in any way.
After nodding to Yu Jian and the other person, Lu Qing stepped into the teleportation array leading to the sword path.
With a flash of light, Lu Qing's figure disappeared into the teleportation array.
"call!"
Seeing Lu Qing leave, the four people who remained in the seventh level of the physical body passage all breathed a sigh of relief.
They were all stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and gave each other a wry smile.
"Brother Yu Jian, just who is this guy? Even Demon Slaughter Mountain was defeated by him so easily. Could he be a peerless genius secretly cultivated by your Breaking Heaven Sword Sect?"
Hei Ming couldn't help but ask.
Peach Fairy and Qingxi also looked at Yu Jian.
They hadn't forgotten that the sword energy Lu Qing had previously displayed was extremely similar to the secret sword intent of the Breaking Heaven Sword Sect.
They would never believe that Lu Qing had no connection with the Breaking Heaven Sword Sect.
However, Yu Jian remained calm in the face of their questions and said, "There's no need for you to trouble yourself with that. Junior Sister Qingxi, let's go."
After saying that, he also walked towards the teleportation array leading to the sword passage.
Seeing this, Qingxi quickly followed.
She originally intended to settle scores with the Peach Fairy.
However, for some reason, after witnessing the battle between Lu Qing and Mo Tu Shan, he suddenly lost interest and couldn't muster any desire to fight.
As the light flashed again, Yu Jian and Qing Xi's figures disappeared into the teleportation array.
"Senior Brother Black Nether, what should we do now?" Fairy Peach asked.
"What can we do? Go back to our respective passages and continue breaking through the barriers. Can we really follow them?" Hei Ming said with a wry smile.
Peach Fairy immediately shook her head repeatedly.
Having witnessed Lu Qing's terrifying nature, she would never dare to approach such a ruthless person again.
Her heart trembled whenever she thought of the scene where Lu Qing transformed into a hundred-foot giant and flattened the Demon Mountain with a single palm strike.
Although their Enchanting Immortal Pavilion's techniques are profound, they can subtly bewitch all living beings and make them submit to her.
But when faced with someone like Lu Qing, she didn't dare to exude even a hint of allure.
She was terrified that the other party might suddenly fly into a rage and smash her into a pulp.
This is not a guess, but an instinctive intuition.
As a genius born with a spirit stronger than ordinary people, Peach Fairy has great faith in her intuition.
It was only by relying on this innate, extraordinary intuition that she was able to rise from a lowly outer disciple of the Meixian Pavilion.
She climbed up step by step to become the current senior disciple.
Therefore, she absolutely did not want to go near that horrible man again.
"I never expected that Demon Slaughter Mountain would die like this. Now, the Black and White Temple is probably going to be turned upside down."
After calming down a bit, Hei Ming started to feel a little smug again.
Although the Netherworld Palace and the Black and White Temple both belong to the evil path, they do not get along.
Because Heiming and Motushan had no connection whatsoever.
Demon Slaughter Mountain's physical body has been reduced to ashes, and his primordial spirit has also been captured. Given Lu Qing's ruthlessness, he will inevitably not survive in the end.
The most outstanding disciple of the younger generation died mysteriously, his body and soul annihilated.
It goes without saying that Hei Ming would be enraged by the Black and White View.
After all, even if Demon Mountain had a backup plan, it could eventually be resurrected.
But then you have to start all over again. All the years of hard work and countless resources spent to cultivate your unparalleled skills will be wasted.
In addition to the loss of various magical treasures, this is a tremendous loss for the Black and White Sect.
Given the madness of those Black and White Viewers, who knows what they might do?
But Hei Ming knew that this time, there was likely to be some interesting things to watch.
"Senior Brother Heiming, I am still a little uneasy. Why don't I go back to the Law Passage with you and wait for a while?"
Just then, Peach Fairy suddenly spoke in a sweet voice.
"No need." Unexpectedly, Hei Ming refused. "I just had some insights into the seventh level of the Law Passage. This time when I go back, I'll take advantage of the momentum and see if I can break through the level. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."
In the past, Hei Ming would not have refused the advances of this stunning beauty.
However, after witnessing Lu Qing's power, he temporarily abandoned such thoughts.
He had never imagined that such a powerful Primordial Spirit Realm existed in the world.
Lu Qing's presence made him feel a strong sense of insecurity.
Even those few reclusive Ninth Tribulation Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, who devoted themselves to arduous cultivation, had never posed such a terrifying threat to him.
Right now, all he wants is to break through the barrier as soon as possible and enter the celestial palace.
If he could obtain an opportunity within the Immortal Palace, perhaps he would have the means to contend with Lu Qing.
Ignoring the resentful look in Fairy Peach's eyes, Hei Ming stepped onto the teleportation array leading to the Law Passage and quickly left.
"As expected, no man can be trusted."
Seeing that Hei Ming had really left, Peach Fairy's resentful gaze turned cold.
After thinking for a moment and her expression shifting, she finally stepped onto another teleportation array.
With a flash of light, the Peach Fairy's figure disappeared.
The seventh level of the physical body passage has returned to its former tranquility.
However, the old Azure Dragon and the others in the Immortal Palace, who had been watching this scene, were far from calm.
"They really won. A cultivator at the peak of the Eight Tribulations Realm, who also wielded a high-grade demonic artifact, was killed so easily by A Qing?" the old Azure Dragon murmured.
The eyes of the black bull and the phoenix also revealed shock.
At this moment, even with their Dao Integration Realm cultivation, these three strange beasts were still deeply astonished by the strength Lu Qing displayed.
Unlike Yu Jian and the others who were at the Nascent Soul Realm, the three of them knew that Lu Qing's current cultivation level was indeed only at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.
With a primordial spirit at the fifth level of tribulation, he reversed and slashed a primordial spirit at the eighth level of tribulation.
Moreover, it originated from a prodigy's primordial spirit from a powerful force.
Even in ancient times, they had never seen anything like it.
How could they not be utterly shocked?
(End of this chapter)
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