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"Where did this Fellow Daoist come from, and what a daring Cultivator to snatch food from the tiger's mouth among these grotto-heaven Cultivators?"
Over there, in the distance, a few groups of rogue cultivators were watching, just in time to see the White Crane Boy and discover Lu Qing's actions.
"This is simply too bold; those grotto-heaven disciples are not to be trifled with. I'm afraid this time he..."
Quite a few of the rogue cultivators present wore expressions of pity.
Although the distance was relatively far, the Cultivator's eyesight was still quite good.
"That's not right, he, he, he—how could he—!"
All the Cultivators clicked their tongues, staring dumbfounded at the lake water that had originally been as calm as a mirror.
Suddenly, a gust of wind and waves rose abruptly from the middle.
The wind and waves were so immense that the concealment and disguise arts of some Cultivators secretly trying to fish in troubled waters on distant mountain tops were disrupted.
Every figure was revealed.
But soon, they no longer had time to pay attention to their surroundings.
Instead, they looked over there.
That white-robed Cultivator did not know where he came from.
He merely pressed his palm downwards in the center, and the turbulent wind and waves everywhere slowly formed a giant black vortex.
An aura of Formation and Restriction was undoubtedly displayed.
The White Crane Boy flew to the side.
The Cultivators of the Lin Family and Xu Family flashed their eyes. Lu Qing's move was effortless, but after the Realm became too vast, one could only see a layer of landscape, and they thought to themselves that they could also do it.
Suddenly, they shouted loudly: "That is a Divine Being Dharma Treasure! Go get it!"
"This is that longevity Dharma Treasure of the Divine Path!" Someone suddenly shouted out the mystery.
"This place is the Xuantian territory, and I am a Xuantian Sect member." Lu Qing took this Divine Path Dharma Treasure, casually flipped out the Jade Token, and said.
His voice was very calm, but he knew that a killing spree was inevitable today.
Basically, everyone's gaze fell into the vortex, from which an incomparably magnificent round box-like object slowly drifted out.
This object had a crystal-clear, spiritually intelligent Divine Path aura, and a majestic, upright aura lingered on it.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—
The eyes of countless Cultivators instantly filled with a red light.
"The Divine Path longevity treasure!"
Just hearing the two words 'longevity' was enough to make countless Cultivators take desperate risks.
It was another treasure from the Divine Path. As everyone knew, ancient Divine Beings were naturally born to Call the Wind and Summon the Rain, ride the clouds and mount the mists, and manipulate thunder in their hands.
Before the rise of the Demonic Path, the ancient times were for a period the world of the Divine Path. The gods of the world were naturally powerful, being the favored children of heaven and earth.
It was just that later a major split occurred within the gods, and several Supreme and lofty ancient Divine Beings of the world went missing.
Later still, when the Demonic Path and demon Sects trampled across the Demonic Land and swept through the Nine Heavens, the ancient Divine Path had already declined for a long time.
Even the deities nowadays, inherited from the ancient Divine Path's natural-born Divine Being lineage, had far less control over the power of heaven and earth than in the past.
But after Lu Qing's voice fell, it stirred up ripples in everyone's hearts.
"People from Xuantian?!"
"True or false?!"
"The Jade Token in his hand?"
"Forget it!"
In the past, people coming from Xuantian still made people somewhat hesitant.
But now that greed had arisen, there were many of them, and the opponent was only one person.
Leaving aside that White Crane.
Who wouldn't want to get the treasure and run away?
They wouldn't even think of another possibility.
"A Xuantian Sect member who can come to a place like ours definitely doesn't have high cultivation!"
"He's all alone, go get him!"
Lu Qing had just taken this object in both hands, and although he stated his origin, it did not allow everyone to let go of their greed.
Countless attacks suddenly appeared from all directions of the lake, dazzling to behold.
He swept his sleeve robes across this Divine Path Dharma Treasure, then raised his gaze to notice the surrounding Cultivators.
Those grotto-heaven disciples were also among them.
They might not have failed to see Lu Qing's extraordinary nature, and they might not have been unclear about the authenticity of that Jade Token, but with Cultivators in the world being as numerous as carp crossing a river, they didn't believe that so many people present couldn't kill him.
The Xuantian disciples who came here definitely wouldn't be too powerful in their cultivation. As long as they killed him and snatched the treasure, at worst they could just escape the South Heaven Continent at that time.
After the appearance of the Divine Path Dharma Treasure, those waves of killing intent turned into murderous intent woven and hooked out by greed.
"Such is human nature; fortunately, there's no need to worry too much about this matter."
Lu Qing raised his gaze, not minding it at all.
If stating one's background could solve all problems, robbers wouldn't have been born in this world. When cultivation is not up to par, sometimes getting a treasure and having a background is just like a child carrying gold through a bustling market—everyone wants to snatch the gold.
With this conviction in mind, his heart was as calm as water. He raised his palm, and his white robe's sleeve slashed down into mid-air.
Bang, bang, bang—
A large expanse of bloody mist fell from the firmament.
Then a gust of cold wind appeared, blowing away the bloody mist, and the sky became clean again.
Not a single one of those Cultivators in all directions who wanted to assassinate Lu Qing and vainly attempted to seize the treasure was left behind; they all perished under this momentum of the sleeve robe.
Under absolute Dao cultivation suppression, these Cultivators also needed to prepare for their own greed.
The White Crane Boy spoke up: "Lu Qing, should we kill all those people?"
It looked at the rogue cultivators watching from afar. It also understood the concept of cutting weeds and eliminating the roots.
The backs of those surrounding Cultivators grew chilly, and upon hearing this, they wished they could flee far away immediately.
"What a ferocious person!"
"No, it's a ferocious crane!"
"Those people kicked an iron plate; this one must be a strong Senior. This is bad; who knows if those two grotto-heavens will send people over behind the scenes."
"No need." Lu Qing shook his head slightly, "Let's wait a moment; a Dao Sect Senior is coming."
When he saw the Divine Path Dharma Treasure, he had already prepared in advance.
At the same time, people from the grotto-heaven also arrived.
When Lu Qing made his move, his speed was too fast.
Someone arriving wanted to transmit a sound over, but failed to keep up with his actions.
"Stop!"
An old man stepped over on a patch of red cloud.
"I told you to stop, yet you actually dared to commit such a ruthless murder!"
The red-cloud old man's expression was incomparably ugly.
He looked at the last trace of bloody aura in the sky that had not completely disappeared.
His eyes were filled with fury. He had led the team out this time, and among these disciples was one who was about to be promoted as a personal disciple within the grotto-heaven, a junior he favored quite a bit.
Never did he expect him to fall here.
On the other side, another Cultivator appeared.
He wasn't in a hurry at all, instead holding a horsetail whisk in his hand.
But his expression wasn't looking too good either.
Whose Sect's expression would look good if a batch of disciples died? Let alone when there were quite a few good saplings among them.
Two people had arrived.
Lu Qing shook his head with some disappointment.
Failing to see the master behind that weird aura appear was indeed disappointing. This Neutral Divination left no subsequent troubles and gained nothing; it seemed his reward related to the demon Sect was gone.
His gaze did not look at the two old men.
Both grotto-heaven Cultivators suddenly sank their faces.
Primordial Spirit Cultivators were very powerful. For how many years had they not seen such an arrogant brat who looked down on everyone?
"What a ruthless brat! Judging by your appearance, you must have something to rely on. In that case, don't blame this old man for making a move!"
"Harming the disciples of our grotto-heaven, I demand that you pay for blood with blood!"
"You two old things, just based on you two? Bah!"
Before Lu Qing could develop any emotions, the White Crane Boy over there couldn't bear to listen anymore.
Disregarding its White Crane demeanor, it immediately jumped out, sizing up the two people opposite with its two black eyes, and said disdainfully and scornfully.
"Good, good, good! What a beast!"
Lu Qing's gaze paused slightly, "I didn't want to start a massive massacre either, but today the two of you cannot leave."
He took a step forward, and the aura on his body was no longer concealed at all.
In an instant, the expressions of the two opposite changed drastically.
Feeling this aura.
"Void Illumination Realm!"
Followed immediately by: "My life is finished!"
