I Can See Through Everything - Chapter 759

Chapter 759 Boundless Power, One Palm Suppresses and Kills!

As Lu Qing drew his longsword, his entire aura changed.

From his previous calm and collected demeanor, he instantly became chillingly murderous.

He was like a drawn sword, possessing the power to cut through everything.

The longsword in his hand radiated an unparalleled sharpness, causing everyone to tremble in their hearts.

“A superior-grade spiritual sword!”

Those present were all true disciples from major sects, and their knowledge was naturally extraordinary.

Sensing the terrifying sharpness of the longsword in Lu Qing’s hand, they immediately understood that it was a spiritual sword that had reached the level of a superior-grade spiritual weapon!

What surprised them even more was that the sword intent emanating from Lu Qing was very similar to that of Yu Jian.

That was clearly the core inheritance of the Breaking Heaven Sword Sect, the Breaking Heaven Sword Qi!

Could it be that this strange fifth-tribulation nascent soul boy was a hidden hand planted by the Breaking Heaven Sword Sect?

Fairy Peach and Black Nether looked at Yu Jian with some suspicion.

Even Qingxi couldn’t help but turn her gaze to Yu Jian.

Then they saw that Yu Jian’s face also showed surprise, but amidst the surprise, there was a hint of realization, as if he understood something.

“So the Azure Light Sword has fallen into A Qing’s hands.”

In the Immortal Palace, the old Azure Dragon and the others, seeing the longsword in Lu Qing’s hand, suddenly understood.

“A high-grade spiritual sword?”

Mo Tushan looked at the Azure Light Sword that Lu Qing had taken out, initially slightly surprised, not expecting the other party to also possess a high-grade spiritual weapon.

But quickly, a greedy glint appeared in his eyes.

As long as he could kill Lu Qing and seize the high-grade spiritual sword from him,

his trip to the Guixu Secret Realm would be extremely fruitful.

Even if he ultimately failed to pass through the physical body passage and enter the Immortal Palace, it would still be a worthwhile journey.

“So that’s how it is. No wonder you’re so arrogant. You’re relying on a superior-grade spirit sword. Boy, thank you for bringing me this precious sword. I’ll accept this generous gift!”

With that, Mo Tu Shan transformed into a streak of black light, instantly appearing before Lu Qing under the shadow of the Demon Tower’s phantom, and unleashed a punch.

Empowered by the superior-grade demonic artifact, the omnipresent suppressive force of the Guixu Secret Realm seemed to be dissolved, allowing Mo Tu Shan’s speed to soar to its limit.

It was even faster than the extreme speed Lu Qing had displayed outside.

The aura it exuded surpassed the limits of the Eighth Tribulation, reaching a level comparable to a Ninth Tribulation Nascent Soul!

The terrifying speed left Lu Qing unable to dodge in time, forced to watch helplessly as Mo Tu Shan’s fist hurtled towards his head.

Before the fist even landed on Lu Qing’s face, a sinister smile appeared on Mo Tu Shan’s face.

He seemed to already see Lu Qing’s head shattered by his punch.

However, the next moment, Mo Tu Shan sensed something was wrong.

His fist struck Lu Qing’s face, only to find it completely empty, utterly powerless.

The opponent’s figure vanished like bubbles with that punch.

“What?!”

Mo Tu Shan was startled. His divine sense hadn’t detected the illusory figure before him.

“You’re too slow.”

Just then, Lu Qing’s voice rang out from the side.

Boom!

Before Mo Tu Shan could turn his head, a sword aura had already struck him.

This time, the illusory demonic tower surrounding Mo Tu Shan, under the bombardment of Lu Qing’s sword aura,

first shook violently, then shattered with a deafening roar.

“Impossible!”

Mo Tu Shan’s eyes widened. Although Lu Qing’s sword aura shattered after breaking the illusory demonic tower,

he still couldn’t accept this result.

The Nine Abyss Demonic Tower was his strongest reliance; even a fully-fledged Eight Tribulation Divine Soul couldn’t shake its manifested illusory form.

Now, it couldn’t withstand a single sword strike from Lu Qing!

With the blessing of a superior-grade spiritual sword, Lu Qing’s sword energy had actually surpassed the limit of the eighth tribulation, reaching the realm of the ninth tribulation!

Whoosh!

Before Mo Tu Shan could react, Lu Qing swung his azure sword again.

A storm of sword energy swept towards Mo Tu Shan.

Each sword energy was no less powerful than the previous strike.

In an instant, Mo Tu Shan was surrounded by a terrifying storm of sword energy.

The powerful storm even forced the others to retreat, back to a corner of the space, watching this scene with horrified expressions.

“How can he be so strong?”

Hei Ming and Fairy Tao were shaken to their core, unable to believe that Lu Qing’s strength was so terrifying.

Even someone as strong as Mo Tu Shan was completely at a disadvantage.

It should be noted that even they felt a great threat from Mo Tu Shan after he activated the black demonic tower.

Unexpectedly, he was directly suppressed by Lu Qing. The terrifying sword energy almost made both of them doubt whether Mo Tu Shan had perished.

“Mo Tu Shan isn’t dead, is he?” Qing Xi couldn’t help but ask.

“Not so easy.”

Although Yu Jian was also surprised by Lu Qing’s displayed strength, he shook his head upon hearing this.

“The direct descendants of the Black and White Sect aren’t so easy to kill. Their evil cultivation methods place great emphasis on physical training, making their vitality incredibly tenacious. Unless they are completely killed in an instant, even a slight respite will allow them to quickly recover, making them extremely difficult to deal with.”

“Roar!”

As if confirming Yu Jian’s words, a roar resounded, and a demonic tower suddenly shot into the sky, rapidly expanding and shattering all of Lu Qing’s sword energy.

Immediately afterward, a figure the size of a small mountain emerged from the swirling sword energy—it was Mo Tu Shan.

At this moment, Mo Tu Shan had transformed into a giant over ten zhang tall.

Although he had some horrific wounds on his body, they were rapidly healing under his powerful vitality.

He gripped a massive black magic tower in his right hand, thick black energy swirling around him like black dragons, making him appear extremely imposing.

The humanoid skeletons that occasionally materialized from the demonic energy added a touch of evil to his imposing presence.

“Boy, you’ve truly angered me, forcing me to use this move. I won’t be satisfied until I devour you alive!”

Demon Slaughter Mountain glared venomously at Lu Qing.

He couldn’t use his Black Demon Body at will, as each use consumed a vast amount of the vengeful spirits’ essence he had painstakingly collected.

He had originally intended to use this vast amount of vengeful spirits’ essence to break through to the ninth tribulation of the Nascent Soul realm.

Now, forced to use it prematurely by Lu Qing, his breakthrough would be greatly delayed, how could Demon Slaughter Mountain not be filled with hatred?

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck first, gripping the massive black nine-story demonic tower in his hand, and fiercely pressed down on Lu Qing from above.

This attack was unparalleled in power; even the space of this ninth level rippled slightly, almost reaching the peak of the ninth tribulation of the Nascent Soul realm.

The terrifying spatial suppression force landed on Lu Qing, as if to completely seal him in place.

“Not good! Defend immediately!”

Sensing the power of Mo Tu Shan’s attack, Yu Jian and the others’ expressions changed drastically.

Even those in a corner of the space unleashed their protective techniques and magical treasures to shield themselves.

Otherwise, once Mo Tu Shan’s attack landed completely, they would likely suffer significant damage.

“Can that fellow Daoist withstand it?”

While casting their protective spells, the group kept their eyes glued to the front.

The attack unleashed by Demon Slaughter Mountain possessed immense sealing power, severely hindering Lu Qing’s speed.

Coupled with its wide range, dodging was impossible; they could only withstand the attack.

However, even they had no confidence in withstanding such a terrifying blow.

Lu Qing, as a sword cultivator, possessed formidable swordsmanship and unparalleled offensive prowess, but his defense was questionable.

Therefore, no one could guarantee his survival.

“Prepare to rescue him!”

Even the old Azure Dragon and the others in the Immortal Palace held their breath.

Surging power of laws coursed through their bodies, ready to rescue Lu Qing at any moment. Though

complex in appearance, everything happened in the blink of an eye.

From Demon Slaughter Mountain’s rage, transforming into a giant and wielding the black demon tower to suppress Lu Qing,

to the group casting their protective spells, and the old Azure Dragon and the others preparing to rescue him—

everything occurred in the blink of an eye.

Under the watchful eyes of all, the colossal black demonic tower, with the force of a falling star, pressed down upon Lu Qing.

Then, they witnessed a scene they would never forget.

Facing the black demonic tower, which seemed to collapse like a collapsing demonic mountain, Lu Qing remained calm, simply extending a palm and gently lifting it upwards.

In the next instant, the shadow of the black demonic tower completely enveloped him.

Boom!

An incomparably powerful force, strong enough to shatter even an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, erupted, sweeping across the entire seventh level space.

Even a layer of spatial ripples appeared, demonstrating the terrifying power of this attack.

If Yu Jian and the others hadn’t been fellow Eight Tribulation Nascent Soul Realm experts and hadn’t used protective techniques beforehand,

they would likely have been seriously injured by this attack.

“The power of Demon Slaughter Mountain at its full strength is truly terrifying!”

Yu Jian and the others were all shocked.

They asked themselves, if they were facing Demon Slaughter Mountain in its current state, they would probably only be able to temporarily avoid its edge, unable to contend with it.

This trial passage was set up by a Dao Transformation Immortal; otherwise, it would have collapsed completely under such immense power.

“Is that kid dead?”

This was the second thought that crossed everyone’s minds after the storm subsided.

Then, when they looked ahead, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Before them, Mo Tu Shan held the black magic tower, still in a downward-pressing posture.

But beneath that tower, Lu Qing hadn’t been crushed.

On the contrary, he stood perfectly still.

The reason he hadn’t been crushed was because his raised hand was steadily supporting the edge of the black magic tower, preventing it from falling completely.

“How is this possible?”

Everyone stared in disbelief at this scene.

No one had expected that Lu Qing could hold up the terrifying black magic tower, the size of a small mountain, with just one hand.

This scene was like watching an ant overturn a giant dragon, leaving them utterly shocked.

“This is impossible!”

The one who couldn’t accept it the most was naturally Mo Tu Shan.

An expression of disbelief crossed his face; he simply couldn’t believe that his powerful attack had been caught by Lu Qing with a single hand.

No matter how much he activated the power of the Demon Tower, he couldn’t suppress it even slightly.

His opponent’s arm was like a pillar supporting the sky, completely unshakeable!

“Indeed, a magic weapon that hasn’t been fully refined is still lacking.”

Divine power surged within Lu Qing’s body, empowering him with boundless strength.

He sheathed the Azure Sword in his hand.

Over the years, he hadn’t been able to find the time to fully refine and completely control this superior-grade spiritual sword.

The power he could unleash was indeed insufficient to kill the powerful Demon Slaughter Mountain.

Since that was the case…

Lu Qing raised his hand, moving the black Demon Tower above his head slightly to meet Demon Slaughter Mountain’s gaze.

“I almost forgot, you’re taking the physical test. It seems your demonic body is your greatest asset.”

“Arrogant wretch!”

Looking at Lu Qing’s calm gaze, Mo Tu Shan felt a chill creep up his spine.

He quickly suppressed this chill and erupted in fury again.

How could he, a master of the Eighth Tribulation of the Primordial Spirit and the most outstanding disciple of the Black and White Sect, possibly show fear to a mere wretch?

Immediately, he raised his demonic tower again and slammed it down on Lu Qing.

He refused to believe that this brat could withstand his onslaught!

However, this time, Mo Tu Shan’s demonic tower only fell halfway before suddenly freezing, unable to move.

The reason was simple: two fingers were gripping the black demonic tower.

These two fingers alone were thicker than Mo Tu Shan’s arm.

Mo Tu Shan’s body stiffened, his eyes wide as he stared ahead, his eyes trembling, as if he had witnessed something utterly terrifying.

A figure far larger than himself suddenly appeared before him, standing there as if from nowhere.

It gently pinched the demonic tower in his hand with two fingers, as if it were a toy.

“I can see you’re very confident in your demonic body,” Lu Qingtian’s voice boomed like thunder, as if descending from the heavens. “Then I’ll use your most powerful strength to send you on your way.”

With that, Mo Tushan felt an overwhelming force snatch the demonic tower from his hand.

Immediately afterward, he felt a dark shadow envelop him.

Looking up, he saw a hand dozens of times larger than his body, crushing down on him from above.

“No!”

An overwhelming sense of impending death gripped Mo Tushan’s heart.

Terror filled his face; under the powerful threat of death, his demonic energy surged desperately, trying to retreat.

However, the giant hand, as it descended, had already suppressed the space around him,

rendering him completely immobile, just as he had done to Lu Qingtian earlier.

Demon Slaughter Mountain could only watch in despair as Lu Qing’s palm crushed down upon his head.

Boom!

With a single strike, Demon Slaughter Mountain’s massive, mountain-like body, powerful enough to withstand even ordinary spiritual weapons,

became as fragile as an egg under Lu Qing’s palm.

It was flattened by the boundless power!

Boom!

An even more terrifying power erupted, sweeping in all directions.

The protective techniques cast upon Yu Jian and the others teetered on the brink of collapse, as if about to shatter at any moment.

A power akin to the apocalypse, the destruction of the world, ravaged the entire seventh level space.

(End of Chapter)