"Come out and face your death."
Lu Qing spoke lightly, as if he was going to casually crush an ant.
Everyone was shocked by Lu Qingâs arrogance.
They couldnât believe it was said by someone with only a mere Five Tribulation Cultivation in the Primordial Spirit Realm.
As for Mo Tushan, he felt an evil fire emerging from the depths of his heart, instantly furious.
"Youâre courting death, kid!"
With a roar, Mo Tushanâs burly figure stepped forward and appeared in front of Lu Qing, throwing a punch.
In his rage, he didnât even use a Magical Treasure, only wanting to use his strong Power of the Physical Body to pummel Lu Qing into pulp with punch after punch.
"Not good!"
Yu Jian didnât expect Lu Qing to instantly draw such hatred.
Sensing the murderous intent emanating from Mo Tushan, his eyes focused, ready to intervene.
But the next moment, the treasure sword he had just lifted froze, staring blankly ahead.
Suddenly, a dazzling Sword Light flickered, illuminating the entire space of the Seventh Pass of the Physical Body Channel.
Boom!
The Sword Light directly slashed onto Mo Tushan, sending his burly body flying backward.
Even when he landed, he couldnât stabilize his stance completely and retreated several more steps.
"What?!"
Everyone was astounded.
No one expected Mo Tushan, who had reached Eight Tribulations Perfection, to be forced back by Lu Qingâs sword.
Especially Mo Tushan, who looked at the deep sword marks left on the Inner Armor of his arms, then raised his head in disbelief at Lu Qing.
The Sword Light was incredibly fierce; if not for him protecting himself with a Magical Treasure at the last moment, he might have been sliced in two.
But just a Five Tribulation Primordial Spirit, the Sword Qi he displayed threatened him more terrifyingly than Yu Jianâs, how could this be possible!
As for Yu Jian and Qing Xii, they were equally shocked.
Both of them were top Primordial Spirit Sword Cultivators, not missing the fearsome aspect of Lu Qingâs sword.
Reflecting on themselves, even if they didnât use their trump cards, the Sword Qi they could exert fully wouldnât be better.
At this moment, they finally understood why Lu Qing could break through the Sword Dao Channel.
His Sword Dao Cultivation was absolutely not beneath theirs!
"He nearly sliced Mo Tushan with one sword?"
Not only the few prodigies of the Seventh Pass of the Physical Body Channel but even the three Mutant Beasts in the Immortal Palace were incredibly shocked.
Earlier, they saw Mo Tushan suddenly attack, worried whether Lu Qing could withstand it.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Mo Tushan suffered, nearly sliced by Lu Qingâs sword.
"No need to rush; I have a few questions for you. After weâre done, Iâll give you a proper death,"
Amidst the shocked gazes, Lu Qing remained calm, speaking lightly.
"Kid, I didnât expect you to be hiding your abilities; I underestimated you. No wonder you reached the Seventh Pass."
Mo Tushanâs gaze fixated on Lu Qing, growing solemn.
The earlier sword made him realize the person in front, seemingly with only Five Tribulation Cultivation, was far from simple.
Though he didnât know how the opponentâs aura was disguised so perfectly that no one noticed anything amiss,
he understood that the strength Lu Qing showed was enough to threaten his life.
"Just the Seventh Pass; itâs not a particularly difficult checkpoint," Lu Qing shook his head, "So, are you ready to answer my question?"
"What do you want to ask?" Mo Tushan asked casually.
Meanwhile, a force within him was secretly brewing.
"That Skull Necklace on you is refined from infant skulls, isnât it?"
Lu Qingâs gaze fell on the Skull Necklace on Mo Tushanâs chest.
This question startled everyone again.
They speculated what Lu Qing might ask, perhaps why Mo Tushan attacked him back then,
but they couldnât imagine heâd ask such an unrelated question.
Mo Tushan also didnât expect Lu Qing to ask this.
After a slight pause, he seemed to realize something, gently stroking the Skull Necklace, revealing a sinister smile on his face.
"So thatâs why you dared to come to me, all for that laughable sense of justice? You so-called righteous people really love using such nauseating excuses."
"Indeed, this necklace is refined from infant skulls, from nine female infants born at the most yin hour, and nine males born at the most yang hour. What, does it look good?"
Mo Tushan gently caressed the Skull Necklace as if fondling a beloved object, his strange expression making one feel chilled.
"Evil demon!"
Yu Jianâs expression changed, cursing directly, Sword Intent surged from him.
Qing Xiiâs face was filled with Evil Qi, Sword Light flickered in her grip.
There were signs she might slash forward at any moment.
Even Peach Fairy and Hei Ming showed surprise.
Although they had heard of this rumor before, hearing Mo Tushan admit it personally was still shocking due to his evil nature.
The Black and White Temple indeed was the most sinister sect; in terms of inhumanity, even the Pavilion of the Enchanting Immortal and Netherworld Palace were far behind.
Everyone involuntarily looked at Lu Qing, curious about his reaction since he asked the question.
Then they saw no change in Lu Qingâs expression.
He just nodded slightly, "Very good, you can die now, and your Black and White Temple neednât exist anymore."
"You want to act against our Black and White Temple?"
Mo Tushan seemed to hear something laughable, showing a mocking expression.
"Kid, you truly donât know your limits..."
However, before Mo Tushan could finish his words, a streak of Sword Qi had already reached him, swallowing the rest of the words.
This time, Lu Qingâs Sword Qi didnât injure Mo Tushan.
Because a black Demon Towerâs shadow suddenly appeared, enveloping Mo Tushan, completely blocking the Sword Qi he unleashed.
"Kid, I admit you have some strength; as a reward for your two swords,
next, I will crush your bones and veins one by one, extract your Primordial Spirit, and refine it into my Nine Abyss Demon Tower.
Let you neither live nor die,
suffer endlessly in the burning of Demon Fire for eternity!"
Feeling the mountain-like power within him, Mo Tushan looked at Lu Qing, displaying a cruel smile.
"I see, so itâs this top-grade Demon Artifact giving you confidence."
Looking at the Demon Towerâs shadow surrounding Mo Tushan and its terrifying power, Lu Qing remained indifferent.
The next moment, a Spirit Sword appeared in his hand.