Chapter 822 - 538: Will of Slaughter Surges, Blown Away with One Punch (Part 2)
Chapter 822: Chapter 538: Will of Slaughter Surges, Blown Away with One Punch (Part 2)
"Trying to leave? That’s not going to happen. Our Wanxiang Pavilion is also here to assist the young master in capturing the demonic scum."
As the voice fell, a red-faced old man with wild hair appeared with several others, blocking another direction.
"Even people from Wanxiang Pavilion are here?" Despair appeared on the faces of the Treasure Tower Master and the others.
The direction blocked by the red-faced old man was precisely the one leading to the City Lord Mansion.
What made them even more desperate was that, at this moment, a thunderous roar resounded above, shaking the entire city.
It was the Array Formation Light Screen of Canglan City, which couldn’t withstand Gongshu Yu’s repeated attacks and finally shattered completely.
Accompanied by the energy storm stirred up by the shattering of the Array Formation Light Screen, Gongshu Yu truly descended upon Canglan City.
"You lowly people, are you ready to die yet?"
"How could this happen?"
Watching Gongshu Yu descend like a Demon God.
The eyes of the Treasure Tower Master were full of despair, and her heart was even more filled with unwillingness.
Back then, she spent a hundred years of her lifespan to urge her bloodline Divine Skills.
Finally, she received a hint from the river of fate.
The chance to break free from the shackles of fate lay in this Little Cang Realm, in Canglan City.
But now, facing the current situation and Gongshu Yu’s fierce killing intent.
She truly saw no hope for herself and the others to survive by chance.
"Could it be that the so-called opportunity I calculated by spending a hundred years was just another mockery of fate for me?"
Filled with unwillingness, a more desperate thought suddenly arose in the Treasure Tower Master’s heart.
Gongshu Yu descended with an icy killing intent all over his body.
His gaze first lingered on Nangong Yuanwu.
Seeing that he was half-dead and completely unconscious, he moved his gaze and finally landed on the Treasure Tower Master.
"Bitch, because of you, I suffered great losses. I want to abolish your cultivation and throw you into the lowest brothel, where you’ll be ridden by thousands and cursed by tens of thousands, suffering humiliation to death!"
With that, Gongshu Yu conjured a glass-colored Magic Palm, reaching for the Treasure Tower Master.
"Miss, run quickly!"
Uncle Fu shouted, and his aura suddenly burst forth, pouncing towards the Magic Palm.
"Ignorant of life and death!"
Gongshu Yu sneered, and the Magic Palm suddenly accelerated, drawing a mysterious arc and slamming directly onto Uncle Fu’s body.
A violent airflow erupted, and Uncle Fu’s body was sent flying.
His physical body crashed through countless houses, finally falling in a heap of ruins, unable to rise again.
"Uncle Fu!"
As the Treasure Tower Master exclaimed in shock, the glass-colored Magic Palm, however, did not lose momentum and continued to grab at her.
The powerful suppressing force descended on the Treasure Tower Master and the others.
Even if they wanted to dodge, their bodies were sluggish, almost unable to move.
They could only watch as the Magic Palm slowly drew closer to them.
Judging by the aura emanating from the Magic Palm, with this grasp, even if the Treasure Tower Master and the others had the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, they were likely to be seriously injured, with their physical bodies shattered.
Just as the Magic Palm was about to grasp the Treasure Tower Master and the others, a sigh suddenly rang out.
Then a faint voice gently uttered a word: "Stop."
With the appearance of this voice, everything around changed instantly.
The space within several miles became stagnant.
The glass-colored Magic Palm, which was overwhelmingly powerful, suddenly slowed down immensely, ultimately being firmly frozen in mid-air.
It remained suspended less than three feet in front of the Treasure Tower Master and the others, unable to advance.
Not only that, but even the surrounding strong individuals felt an immense heaviness in their bodies.
With their Golden Core Realm cultivation, they found it difficult to resist, suppressed in place, almost unable to move.
"What?!"
Gongshu Yu was taken aback to see his Taoist Skill being blocked.
At the same time, he felt an invisible suppressing force attempting to descend upon him.
He immediately snorted coldly, his body glowing with Treasure Light, directly dispelling the suppressing force.
"As expected of a direct lineage Daoist of one of the Thirty-six Upper Clans in the Upper World, the Gongsu Family, with so many treasures on you."
A calm voice sounded, and following the direction of the sound, Gongshu Yu’s gaze narrowed sharply.
When the other powerful individuals saw that person’s appearance, their expressions also changed drastically.
Whether they knew the person’s identity or not, all of them were shocked.
"Mr. Lu!"
The Treasure Tower Master stared blankly at Lu Qing.
At this moment, behind Lu Qing, a faint, ancient Big Cauldron’s shadow emerged.
Everyone could feel that the force suppressing the surrounding space and Gongshu Yu’s Magic Palm originated from this ancient Big Cauldron shadow.
"I never expected that there would be a hidden master within the Treasure Tower. Kid, who are you?"
Seeing Lu Qing’s appearance, Gongshu Yu’s expression turned fierce, directly questioning.
It was as if he didn’t care at all that his Magic Palm was suppressed by Lu Qing.
However, beneath his composed façade, Gongshu Yu’s heart was tumbling with waves.
Because he realized that he couldn’t see through Lu Qing’s true nature.
At this moment, according to his perception, Lu Qing only exhibited the realm of Golden Core Third Turn.
Yet, how could someone at Golden Core Third Turn suppress his Taoist Skill?
Moreover, judging from what the other party said earlier, it seemed they knew his background very well.
For a moment, Gongshu Yu’s heart was filled with suspicion and uncertainty.
He immediately activated his secret technique, with a strange light flickering in his eyes as he gazed at Lu Qing.
"It doesn’t matter who I am, but I have always preferred peace and dislike slaughter.
Young Master Gongshu, since you won this battle today.
Why not be generous and spare the Treasure Tower Master and the others on my account, is that possible?"
Lu Qing’s calm smile appeared, with the shadow of the Leaving Fire Tripod behind him gently turning.
"On your account?" Gongshu Yu sneered coldly, "What status do you have, what qualification do you have to make me give you face?"
"Young master, it’s him. He’s the mysterious Talisman Maker from the Treasure Tower, the one who crafted the latest talisman in Canglan City!"
At this moment, the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master suddenly shouted.
He recognized Lu Qing’s appearance and finally recalled the descriptions from the intelligence they had gathered about the mysterious Talisman Maker these days.
"So it’s you!"
With those words, not only did the bodies of other strong individuals tense.
Gongshu Yu’s gaze also turned cold.
"So all the turmoil in Canglan City was instigated by you alone. It seems you are the demonic residue behind the Treasure Tower!"
"Young Master Gongshu is truly perceptive; even at this moment, you do not forget to place false accusations on me." Lu Qing shook his head, "It seems there’s no room for negotiation?"
Gongshu Yu did not reply.
He observed Lu Qing for a while with his unique secret technique.
He discovered that the other party truly was only at the Golden Core Third Turn realm.
He had great confidence in his secret technique.
It was a technique created by a Sixth Transition ancestor of his sect; below the Primordial Spirit Realm, no one could escape his scrutiny!
Thus, the boy before him was not some hidden master but had used other means to suppress his Taoist Skill!
Was it that tripod-shaped Magical Treasure?
Gongshu Yu’s gaze fell on the ancient Big Cauldron shadow behind Lu Qing, revealing a knowing look.
To suppress his Taoist Skill, it couldn’t be an ordinary Magical Treasure.
This ancient Big Cauldron must be of extremely high grade, likely a High Grade Spirit Artifact!
A sense of greed suddenly emerged from the depths of Gongshu Yu’s heart.
He had suffered heavy losses this time, with several trump cards lost for no reason.
But if he could obtain a high-level Spirit Artifact, he could recover all his losses.
After all, even among the Primordial Spirit Great Powers, not everyone could own a High Grade Spirit Artifact or above.
Thinking of this, Gongshu Yu immediately shouted, "Insignificant demonic residue dares to run wild in the righteous land.
Do you think you can disguise yourself with the advantage of a Magical Treasure?
Watch as I strip away your disguise and reveal your true form!"
With that, Treasure Light also appeared on his body.
The next moment, he swung his fist, and a terrifying white fist imprint was launched towards Lu Qing.
However, in the next moment, his expression changed.