Chapter 223: A Toothpick Stabbing Flesh!
Xuan Li and the many Demon Venerables screamed in shock and terror at this moment.
They had never seen such powerful and numerous Immortal Artifacts!
And who in the Prison Dragon Realm could possibly possess so many Immortal Artifacts?
No, Ao Ye had once told them.
Even in the Immortal Realm, ordinary True Immortals did not have such abundant reserves!
“Whoosh…”
A wild wind rolled up, and Lu Qingyang’s figure shifted, transforming into a form ten thousand meters tall, looking down upon all living beings.
His eyes were dark and profound, soul-stealing and spirit-seizing.
This was not the divine ability of Law of Heaven and Earth.
This was a superior Immortal Artifact Dharma Body, far above the Law of Heaven and Earth used by cultivators of the lower realm.
Immortal Artifacts could grow large or small.
The standard Immortal Armor he had obtained through Simulation could expand to a hundred thousand meters.
Unfortunately, his spiritual power was insufficient, so he could only barely manage ten thousand meters.
His body naturally surged in size along with the expansion of the Dharma Artifact.
At this moment, Lu Qingyang looked down from above at Xuan Li and that Juhuo who had dared to strike.
It was like looking at a chick or a puppy.
And the demons who were already struggling to resist the Immortal Might, upon seeing this scene, felt their livers and gallbladders split apart.
“Xuan Li! What kind of god or saint is this person?!”
“Didn’t you fucking say the other side only had one Pseudo-Immortal Puppet?”
“Where’s the Pseudo-Immortal Puppet?”
“Damn beast, you’ve doomed us!”
Juhuo cursed without end.
Turning to look at Xuan Li, he felt his heart convulsing.
If he had known the other side had such methods, never mind a few clansmen being slaughtered — even if they had all died, he would not have come!
“I…”
Xuan Li wanted to weep but had no tears.
At this moment, it finally understood what it meant to walk into a trap.
It hated this!
If it had known earlier.
Even if you lent it a few hundred courage, it would not have dared to come hunt this person.
Unfortunately.
There was no knowing earlier.
“Senior…”
Xuan Li wanted to beg for mercy.
But Lu Qingyang simply did not care about what it had to say.
He raised his right foot and stomped toward it.
“Boom!”
“Awooo!”
“Splat!”
In an instant, miserable howls and the sound of blood spraying continued without end.
“Boom!”
The earth trembled violently.
A top-tier Demon Race Supreme.
The Clan Chief of one of the five overlord clans, Xuan Li, had half its body crushed away by a single stomp from Lu Qingyang.
“Ahhh!!”
Agonized roars came from Xuan Li’s mouth.
“Swoosh!”
Grievously wounded, Xuan Li endured the pain and urged its demonic power, wanting to flee.
But just as it flew up.
An invisible restriction appeared out of thin air in the sky.
In that instant, its entire massive demon body was pressed down once more, heavily crashing at Lu Qingyang’s feet.
“Senior, I was wrong!”
It cried out in panic.
Lu Qingyang, hearing this, only sneered repeatedly.
“Admitting your mistake now? Too late!”
“Over two hundred years ago, when some fucking Venerable of your Xuanji Clan destroyed my sect and ruined my ancestral temple, why didn’t you remember to admit fault then?”
Lu Qingyang’s voice was ice-cold, as if the ninth nether hell had descended upon the mortal world.
“Two… two hundred years ago?”
“Senior, I truly do not know what you speak of!”
Xuan Li hurriedly tried to defend itself.
It simply could not understand what Lu Qingyang was saying.
“Heh heh, to me a lifelong pain, and to you it does not even register.”
“You lot… truly deserve death!”
Lu Qingyang roared low, and his right hand, the size of a massive mountain, viciously grabbed toward Xuan Li.
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember.”
“You only need to know that from this moment on, there will be no more Beiming Xuanji in the Prison Dragon Realm.”
“Crack… crunch!”
“Splat!”
As Lu Qingyang’s final words fell.
The crisp sound of bones breaking and tearing instantly rang out.
Xuan Li let out one last miserable wail, then completely lost all sound.
A generation’s Supreme, fallen just like that.
“Clan Chief…”
The Xuanji clansmen’s eyes split at the corners, yet they were powerless, able only to watch as Xuan Li was killed.
And after Lu Qingyang crushed Xuan Li to death, and used his vast Immortal Might to annihilate the other’s primordial spirit along the way.
He began the merciless slaughter of the Xuanji Clan.
As for the Xuanji clansmen, Lu Qingyang crushed every one of them to death with a single hand.
He did not even need to use that Immortal Spear that had grown alongside him, piercing heaven and earth.
This was naturally because back then, the Chaotian Sect of the Great Zhou had been killed by a single claw strike.
And when the last Beiming Xuanji was thrown at his feet.
Lu Qingyang felt his Dao heart become clear and luminous.
A long-cherished wish of many years was thoroughly settled today.
A mysterious aura suddenly rose from his body’s surface.
It actually broke through to mid-stage Dao Integration, late-stage Dao Integration in the blink of an eye.
Finally reaching Dao Integration Consummation!
“Rumble!”
Spiritual qi from heaven and earth surged in, pouring into his body.
Making Lu Qingyang’s nearly exhausted dantian qi sea instantly fill to bursting.
Originally, controlling an Immortal Artifact was extremely taxing on spiritual power.
With his current cultivation, to slaughter so freely for the time it took to drink a cup of tea was already extremely difficult.
Seeing his spiritual power about to run out, Lu Qingyang had even prepared to fly out of the formation to stall for time.
But who would have thought that a breakthrough in the midst of battle would not only refill his spiritual power, but make it even more vigorous!
“Now… it’s your turn.”
Lu Qingyang lowered his head and looked back, toward the Giant Lion Clan and the remaining Demon Venerables.
“Sen… Senior, my Giant Lion Clan never offended you!”
Feeling Lu Qingyang’s cold killing intent and gaze.
The Giant Lion Clan’s Clan Chief, Juhuo, immediately panicked.
Before a true Immortal Artifact.
These lower-realm demons were as weak and lowly as insects.
“Offend me?”
Lu Qingyang chuckled. “You, as a member of the Demon Race, are still alive and standing before me. To me…”
“That in itself is an offense!”
Lu Qingyang’s voice was calm.
He took a step forward, directly walking toward the Giant Lion Clan.
With every step.
The earth trembled!
His massive body, reflected in the Immortal Armor, shone brilliantly.
The entire person was like an Ancient Divine General.
A heaven-shaking Immortal Might poured down in rolling waves.
Making those Demon Venerables still alive feel terror to the extreme.
At this moment, these Demon Venerables who once had illustrious reputations were like ordinary wild beasts.
Every one of them wished they could shit and piss themselves.
“Senior…”
Juhuo was terrified beyond measure.
Yet there was nowhere to flee.
“Boom…”
The earth trembled without end.
Wherever Lu Qingyang passed, not a blade of grass remained!
A distance of several thousand meters was crossed in a single step.
That Immortal Spear he held inverted in his hand, enlarged alongside him until it resembled a pillar holding up the heavens, was slowly lifted with his steps.
“No… don’t!”
Watching the Immortal Spear draw closer and closer.
Juhuo was terrified beyond measure.
Such an Immortal Artifact in Lu Qingyang’s hands was simply too terrifying!
If struck by it, one would surely have their soul scattered to the winds, without even a chance at reincarnation.
“Die!”
“Boom!”
Lu Qingyang raised his hand, and the Immortal Spear swept horizontally.
In that instant, the void trembled.
A piercing golden light split the sky.
“Splat!”
After a muffled sound.
Juhuo’s physical body exploded into a sky-full mist of blood.
“Buzz!”
The next second.
The Immortal Spear stabbed into the void once more.
In place.
Another Nanli Giant Fire Lion was instantly blown apart.
Lu Qingyang was like skewering meat with a toothpick, unhurriedly pulling and stabbing the Immortal Spear in his hand back and forth…