I Can See Through Everything - Chapter 769

Chapter 768 Sword Severing Nine Tribulations, A Sword That Surpasses the Nascent Soul Realm

Seeing the miniature world appear in Lu Qing’s hand, all the powerful figures felt their hair stand on end in an instant.

They felt an extreme chill emanating from the depths of their souls, sweeping through their entire bodies.

The miniature world in Lu Qing’s hand exuded an incomparably terrifying aura,

causing them to tremble uncontrollably, their minds trembling, their primordial spirits as if shrouded in a powerful shadow.

Some even couldn’t help but use their movement techniques, wanting to escape immediately.

However, it was all too late.

The miniature world in Lu Qing’s hand began to expand the moment it appeared.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire plaza.

Everyone immediately felt as if they had been pulled into a real world, almost completely cut off from their connection with the outside world.

Even the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe was no exception.

He found that his connection with the void had been greatly weakened.

Even his connection with the Sea of Laws had become much blurry, and he was immediately alarmed.

You must know that he was now at the ninth tribulation of the primordial spirit, only one level away from entering the supreme primordial spirit of the Dao Integration Realm.

The connection between his soul and the Sea of Laws was already extremely close, and he could communicate with it with a single thought.

But now, this connection has been weakened! What kind of secret technique is this kid using?!

A multitude of thoughts flashed through his mind, and the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe immediately steadied himself, preparing for battle.

He understood that he had encountered an unprecedentedly formidable enemy.

Regret was useless; only a battle remained!

He refused to believe that he, a dignified Ninth Tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator, couldn’t break through this secret technique.

“What kind of secret technique is this?”

Inside the Immortal Palace, the three old Azure Dragons were equally astonished.

They could sense that Lu Qing’s current moves contained the aura of many sword techniques.

Among them was the aura of their master’s [Return to the Void Freedom Sword].

However, how profound was their master’s [Return to the Void Freedom Sword]?

Even a Dao Integration Realm cultivator would find it difficult to fully comprehend and master it.

Let alone integrate it into another secret technique—could a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator do that?

Even though the three old Azure Dragons knew Lu Qing’s sword talent was extremely high, they still found it hard to believe.

“Old man, this is a new sword technique I’ve just comprehended. Since you’re at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul realm, you’re barely qualified to witness it. To die from this move is your honor.”

High above, after enveloping the entire plaza with his sword domain, Lu Qing looked down indifferently.

“Arrogant brat, show me what you’ve got. I want to see if your swordsmanship is as good as your talk!”

The middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe sneered, a purple armor appearing on his body, and a purple dragon spear appearing in his hand.

With these two treasures, his aura became even more powerful, no less than that of many experienced ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivators.

Even the surrounding domain aura was forcibly stretched open by him.

“The Great Yuan Spirit Armor, the Spirit-Devouring Dragon Spear! The patriarch of the Great Yuan Immortal Clan has truly gone all in, bringing these two inherited spiritual artifacts with him. Doesn’t he fear losing these two treasures in this Ruins of Return secret realm?” Those

powerful figures who recognized the two treasures displayed by the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe were immediately shaken.

The purple armor and the purple dragon spear were once renowned high-grade perfect spiritual artifacts in the starry sky,

only a hair’s breadth away from the legendary supreme-grade spiritual artifacts .

They were one of the true foundations of the Great Yuan Immortal Clan.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch of the Great Yuan Immortal Clan had even brought them in this time. With

two high-grade spiritual artifacts on his person, the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe’s aura became increasingly terrifying.

However, even with the support of these two high-grade spiritual artifacts, he still couldn’t fly.

This further convinced the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe that Lu Qing was only able to escape the suppression of the secret realm and fly into the sky by relying on the power of some strange magical treasure.

He stared at Lu Qing high in the sky, the purple dragon spear in his hand suddenly crackling with lightning.

The next moment, he hurled it, transforming it into a bolt of purple lightning that shot towards Lu Qing.

This attack was earth-shattering; the lightning formed from the purple dragon spear was incredibly powerful, even causing ripples in the surrounding space.

Its speed reached its limit, arriving before Lu Qing in the blink of an eye.

Just when everyone thought Lu Qing would use his previous method, becoming a phantom to evade the attack,

their eyes widened in shock.

Facing the terrifying attack from the man in the purple dragon robe, Lu Qing showed no intention of dodging.

Instead, he extended a hand and, in the nick of time, grabbed the purple lightning.

Boom!

The purple lightning was caught by Lu Qing, and instantly, lightning erupted across the sky, seemingly threatening to destroy everything around them.

However, amidst this world-destroying lightning, Lu Qing stood like a divine mountain in the storm, unmoved.

The countless bolts of lightning struck him, but instead of harming him, they strangely merged into his body.

The purple lightning even revealed its true form as a dragon spear, violently vibrating and twisting in Lu Qing’s hand, as if it had encountered something terrifying and was desperately trying to break free from Lu Qing’s grasp.

Unfortunately, all of this was in vain.

Lu Qing’s arm was like a pillar supporting the sky, tightly gripping the purple dragon spear, giving it no chance to escape.

“Be quiet, or I’ll eat you up,”

Lu Qing’s calm voice rang out.

At the same time, the lightning on the purple dragon spear surged even more fiercely into Lu Qing’s body.

The purple dragon spear trembled instantly, obediently remaining in Lu Qing’s hand, no longer daring to struggle or move.

After subduing the dragon spear, Lu Qing looked at the surrounding lightning, suddenly opened his mouth, and inhaled.

The next moment, countless bolts of purple lightning, like swallows returning to their nests, rushed towards Lu Qing’s mouth.

In just a few breaths, the lightning that filled the sky vanished completely, falling into Lu Qing’s mouth and being swallowed whole.

After swallowing the lightning, Lu Qing savored the experience for a moment, then shook his head and looked down.

“Your magical lightning is still far inferior to the Heavenly Tribulation.”

“How is this possible…”

All the powerful figures witnessing this scene were stunned.

A powerful attack from a dignified Ninth Tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator was so easily neutralized.

That terrifying lightning, whose power was incomparably immense—a single strike could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator of the Fifth Tribulation or higher—was actually swallowed whole by Lu Qing.

Moreover, what he just said about lightning being less potent than heavenly tribulation—could it be that this person had even devoured heavenly tribulation? Could

this really be something a Nascent Soul cultivator could do?

Could this mysterious swordsman before them be the legendary Dao Integration expert?

“This is impossible! What kind of monster are you?!”

Of all the people present, the one most incredulous was undoubtedly the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe.

He couldn’t believe that his full-force attack hadn’t even scratched a hair on the opponent’s head.

Even the clan’s ancestral spiritual artifact seemed to have been temporarily suppressed, unable to move.

How could the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe not be utterly shocked and incredulous?

“It seems you have no other moves. In that case, take one of mine.”

Faced with the purple-robed middle-aged man’s question, Lu Qing showed no interest in answering.

With a slight thought, the entire sky, encompassed by his sword domain, suddenly became filled with countless stars.

The instant they appeared, these stars began to merge.

In the blink of an eye, they merged into an incomparably dazzling light, appearing before Lu Qing.

Lu Qing released the purple dragon spear in his hand and gently stretched his arm towards the light.

Immediately afterward, the light began to change, transforming into a light sword that landed in Lu Qing’s hand.

Throughout the entire process, the purple dragon spear beside him remained obediently suspended, not daring to make the slightest movement.

With the light sword in hand, an incomparably chilling, earth-shattering killing intent appeared on Lu Qing.

All the changes, though seemingly complex, actually occurred in an extremely short time.

From the appearance of countless stars to their fusion into a light sword and landing in Lu Qing’s hand, only a breath or two had passed.

Meanwhile, the powerful figures below were still in shock, merely watching this scene unfold.

“If you can withstand this sword and survive, I’ll spare your life.”

With his light sword in hand, Lu Qing’s indifferent words descended from the heavens.

Along with it came an incomparably dazzling sword light.

This sword light was as if it were the only thing in the world.

The moment it appeared, it had already captivated everyone’s attention.

Before anyone could react, the sword light directly swept past the body of the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe.

The power of this sword strike was incredibly restrained; there was no energy burst, no loud explosion.

Everything happened silently.

The middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe only trembled slightly, and his life force began to dissipate.

A small crack quietly appeared on the ground behind him, its depth unknown.

Lu Qing slowly descended from the sky, and the sword domain that had enveloped the entire plaza gradually dissipated.

Finally, Lu Qing’s figure landed in front of the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe.

Throughout the entire process, the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe showed no reaction whatsoever.

His gaze was vacant, devoid of any life.

Lu Qing gently flicked his wrist, and the body of the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe, shrouded in armor, suddenly turned to dust, scattering in all directions.

Only the dull purple armor and a few scattered treasures remained, lying on the ground.

He had truly been reduced to ashes by Lu Qing’s sword, his body and soul utterly destroyed.

“Clan leader!”

Some of the other Great Yuan Immortal Clan experts couldn’t help but cry out in grief, but their clansmen quickly covered their mouths.

The other experts were already dumbfounded, their minds blank.

Lu Qing paid no attention to them, collecting the middle-aged man’s belongings and scanning his surroundings.

Wherever his gaze fell, everyone trembled, not daring to meet his eyes.

Even some of the most fearless and renowned experts were no exception.

There was no way around it; the person before them was simply too terrifying.

That was a Ninth Tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator, a top expert who had already stepped into the final tribulation of the Nascent Soul realm.

They were all cleaved into ashes by a single sword strike.

All the powerful figures were utterly bewildered by Lu Qing’s true strength.

That single sword strike was the most powerful they had ever witnessed.

Even a sword cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage might not be able to unleash such a terrifying attack.

If the Guixu Secret Realm hadn’t forbidden cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage from entering, they might have genuinely believed Lu Qing was a true Dao Integration expert in disguise.

Regardless of Lu Qing’s realm, it was clear that with the strength he displayed, wiping them all out wouldn’t have taken much effort.

How could they dare to be careless with such a monster?

If they angered him, their only fate would be annihilation.

Lu Qing glanced around, seeing everyone avoiding his gaze like venomous snakes. He shook his head, said nothing more, and with a slight thought, vanished from his spot, returning to his Immortal Palace. He

didn’t attack anyone else, not even the remaining members of the Great Yuan Immortal Clan.

Whoosh!

Seeing Lu Qing disappear and unable to sense his aura any longer…

The powerful figures in the plaza didn’t even have time to think about how he left.

They only felt a great sense of relief and all breathed a sigh of relief.

Some of the weaker Nascent Soul Realm cultivators even realized then that their palms and backs were ice-cold.

As Nascent Soul Realm experts, they were sweating profusely in the face of Lu Qing’s terrifying aura, something they hadn’t done in a long time.

“Has A Qing’s swordsmanship actually reached this level?”

In the Immortal Palace, the three old Canglongs fell into a long silence after witnessing the sword strike.

After a while, the old Canglong couldn’t help but sigh.

The black bull and the Mingfeng were equally shocked.

Compared to the Nascent Soul Realm kids outside, as Dao Integration Realm cultivators, they could naturally see more.

But it was precisely because of this that they were even more shocked by Lu Qing’s performance.

They could all see that the sword strike he had just unleashed had already exceeded the limits of the Nascent Soul Realm and was almost truly touching the level of the Dao Integration Realm.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have so easily killed a true ninth-tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator, and even broken through the secret realm’s restrictions.

Frankly, if Lu Qing had only killed a ninth-tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator, the old Azure Dragons wouldn’t have been so surprised.

After all, Lu Qing, at the fifth tribulation of Nascent Soul, was already able to easily suppress and kill a genius like Demon Slaughter Mountain, a perfect eighth-tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator.

While the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe was a ninth-tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator, he had only recently broken through, and his talent was average; the difference in strength between him and Demon Slaughter Mountain wasn’t that great.

Lu Qing’s ability to kill him after entering the sixth tribulation of Nascent Soul wasn’t too surprising.

What shocked the old Azure Dragons was that Lu Qing’s sword strike not only killed the middle-aged man in the purple dragon robe, but also broke through the restrictions within the secret realm.

It should be noted that the restrictions within the secret realm were personally set up by the master.

The power of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator simply couldn’t destroy it.

Yet Lu Qing’s sword light managed to sever a tiny crack in the restriction.

This meant that his sword strike had surpassed the limits of the Nascent Soul Realm! (End of Chapter)