Yellow Court Daoist

"Changqing, you scoundrel!"

Yun Che pointed at the newcomer, exclaiming in shock.

The True Men of the White Bone Demon Sect were terrified—

The Sect Master of the Gathering Law Realm, the Soul-locking Heavenly King, had been slain by Changqingzi in just ten breaths?!

"The scoundrel has grown even stronger!"

Everyone was alarmed.

Light Boat Daoist focused his gaze on the newcomer and asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you the infamous Changqingzi of the White Bone Realm?"

"Little Thousand Thunder Prison!"

Lu Qingfeng paid him no heed, reached towards the sky, and thunder gathered above. Bolts struck down, enveloping Light Boat Daoist and the other True Men of the White Bone Demon Sect.

His purpose in coming here.

Was to kill.

"Such audacity from Changqingzi!"

Seeing Lu Qingfeng's power, the previously easy-going demeanor of Light Boat Daoist vanished, replaced by a stern and infuriated expression.

"Ha!"

Facing the thunder from above, he quickly formed a seal and flung a Flying Sword straight at Lu Qingfeng.

"Child's play!"

Lu Qingfeng flicked his finger—

Clang!

The Flying Sword immediately cracked, its spirit light faded, and it fell powerlessly to the ground.

It was just a brief encounter.

Light Boat Daoist's Flying Sword was destroyed!

"How dare you ruin my Flying Sword!"

Light Boat Daoist winced in distress. This was a Sixth Rank Flying Sword, exceptionally rare and powerful since he had forged it personally. With it broken, his strength was reduced by at least thirty percent.

"Attack together!"

Light Boat Daoist roared. Other True Men, seeing the overwhelming might of this 'Changqing Daoist' who had first slain the Soul-locking Heavenly King, hesitated between advance and retreat. Now, spurred by Light Boat Daoist's call—

They were many Jiedan True Men against but one man.

Even if he had the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, what was there to fear?

In that thought—

"Kill!"

Huan You True Man led the charge, his body shimmered with White Bone Xuan Light, and he thrust a Magic Sword directly at Lu Qingfeng. The other True Men of the White Bone Demon Sect followed suit, attacking from all directions.

Magic techniques.

Magic artifacts.

Tearing through the air and transforming mid-flight.

Such a powerful force that even a Golden Core Expert had no choice but to evade.

"You're courting death!"

Lu Qingfeng remained fearless.

Boom!

With a loud boom, a palm struck.

Crack!

The thunderbolts in the sky followed suit.

Flashing and rumbling, they landed on Huan You True Man—

"This is bad!"

Huan You True Man's face was stricken with terror, feeling completely immobilized. As the palm struck down, thunder mixed with great force swept through his body.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded.

In the next instant.

Huan You True Man exploded violently, his demonically refined White Bone body couldn't even withstand a single palm strike from Lu Qingfeng.

His physical body shattered.

A flash of ghostly light.

Swept up Huan You True Man's Divine Soul along with his Solid Pill.

In that moment, Lu Qingfeng still managed to spare a hand, his fingers drew casually through the air. More than a dozen Magic Artifacts in the sky either shattered or fell.

None could be controlled any longer.

The myriad magic techniques under the thunder, before even reaching Lu Qingfeng, disintegrated explosively.

"This—"

"Run!"

The fearsome display of slaying the Soul-locking Heavenly King and annihilating Huan You True Man with a single palm had utterly terrified everyone. Initially thinking to overwhelm with numbers, they now dared not entertain such thoughts and scattered in retreat.

"Run?"

"Where can you run to!"

As Lu Qingfeng thought, the long-accumulated Little Thousand Thunder Prison was finally unleashed.

Boom, boom, boom!

Thunderous roars!

Thunderbolts fell upon the heads of the True Men.

"Ahh!"

"Ahhh!"

Screams and cries sounded briefly.

But rather, clusters of thunder mingling with flesh blossomed splendidly, captivating the soul irresistibly.

The Little Thousand Thunder Prison spanned the skies, covering dozens of miles.

Crack!

Several thunderbolts fell, taking away a Void Core Real Person each.

Dozens of thunderbolts fell, and not even Solid Pill Real Persons could escape death.

Within these dozens of miles of Little Thousand Thunder Prison, there were thousands, if not tens of thousands of thunderbolts.

A chaotic barrage.

Hills were flattened, and the ground was blasted into pits tens of meters deep.

More than twenty Jiedan True Men of the White Bone Demon Sect, including Sect Master Huan You True Man—

Perished utterly!

Only Light Boat Daoist remained alive on the field.

The might of Great Divine Power, accumulated over seventeen generations, after Lu Qingfeng's advancement to the Core Formation Stage, was undoubtedly displayed when dealing with these ordinary True Men in remote areas.

Not one could withstand a second strike from Lu Qingfeng!

"This man—"

Light Boat Daoist was petrified with terror, defending against thunder from all directions. He suddenly waved his horsetail whisk and pulled out a miniature boat. With his mana enveloping it, he activated this magic artifact and turned to flee.

He dared not delay.

[Magic Artifact: Cold Rosy Clouds Light Boat]

[Grade: Sixth Rank]

[Description: Escape artifact, capable of releasing Cold Rosy Clouds Barrier, refined using Earth Pole Magnetic Light, can disregard blockades, interfering with interceptor's True Yuan Mana and secret treasures of Magic Artifacts]

This Cold Rosy Clouds Light Boat was truly remarkable, counted among the top within the Sixth Rank. Once activated, it carried Light Boat Daoist, ignoring the thunder from the sky, and broke through the air to flee.

"Thinking of escaping?!"

However.

As Light Boat Daoist stood on the Cold Rosy Clouds Light Boat, a chilling voice reached his ears. Turning his head, he saw Changqingzi casually catching up in an instant.

A palm struck down on the Cold Rosy Clouds Light Boat—

Boom!

Despite the Cold Rosy Clouds Barrier shielding the outside, a massive palm print was directly imprinted onto the boat. As True Yuan erupted, the Cold Rosy Clouds Barrier was torn to shreds. The boat wobbled, ready to crash, while thunder mingled and seeped inside.

The Cold Rosy Clouds Light Boat immediately plummeted downwards.

"Not good!"

Light Boat Daoist struggled to maintain control.

However, in the next moment.

A palm, white as jade, was raised again, this time piercing through the boat, aimed at Light Boat Daoist inside.

"Fellow Daoist, stop!"

"I have—"

Boom!

Before he could finish speaking, the palm had already struck. Thunder swept through, and at the center of the palm, a green pearl and a red pearl suddenly appeared, igniting both wind and fire.

"Spurt!"

Light Boat Daoist, unable to move, was engulfed in a surge of Gang Sha around his body. He took the blow but was still injured, spewing a mouthful of blood in reversal and retreating hundreds of feet, his vital force rapidly declining.

"To withstand a palm strike from me,"

"That's somewhat impressive."

Lu Qingfeng spoke lightly, continuously pressing forward without a pause.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life."

"I have—"

In fear, Light Boat Daoist, utterly powerless to retaliate, hurriedly begged for mercy.

Thump, thump, thump!

Lu Qingfeng paid no heed.

With one hand holding the green pearl and the other the red, he struck repeatedly, creating a massive Wind and Fire Mill as thunder intermingled, bolstering its ferocity.

Three palm strikes fell.

There wasn't even time for a single sentence.

Boom!

Light Boat Daoist had followed in the footsteps of Huan You True Man and other White Bone Demon Sect True Men. His physical body shattered, turning into a rain of blood. A Golden Core appeared, attempting to flee through the air.

"Been waiting for a long time!"

Lu Qingfeng chuckled, his Purple Gold Bowl unexpectedly emerging in the air. Two streams of light entwined like roaring dragons, firmly locking the Golden Core in place.

"No!"

Inside the Golden Core, the soul of Light Boat Daoist cried out in terror.

And then.

A flash of dim light.

The Golden Core vanished, and the screams ceased.

Peace returned to the heavens and earth.

Lu Qingfeng glanced around, looking towards Yunyan Mountain.

The accumulated treasures of the sect had long been plundered by him. What now remained valuable within the White Bone Demon Sect likely resided within the Mustard Spaces of those True Men. Having defeated them, upon returning to the Illusion Wave Sea, he would calculate and retrieve everything.

With no True Man to lead the White Bone Demon Sect, there was no need for Lu Qingfeng to act further; in a few days, it would crumble like Heavenly Travel Mountain.

Thus.

Without pausing for even a moment, he turned and departed.

Outside Yunyan Mountain.

The battle stirred the heavens, affecting hundreds of miles, drawing the attention of numerous cultivators.

"That's Changqing Daoist!"

"Did Changqing Daoist annihilate all the True Men of the White Bone Demon Sect?!"

"This—"

"Terrifying!"

"Changqing Daoist's power, surely no less than that of the Fierce Fire Wanderer of Illusion Wave Sea, is too terrifying."

Discussions flurried around.

It was foreseeable that from this day onwards, Changqing Daoist would be famous alongside the Fierce Fire Wanderer of Illusion Wave Sea, renowned both within and beyond the Three Realms.

…

"Once one reaches Core Formation."

"A True Man becomes invincible."

At the Illusion Wave Sea.

Lu Qingfeng held the Dutian Xuanming Strategy, feeling its power as the Dutian Creation Pool roared into action. One by one, the souls of True Men were refined and transformed into Dutian Ghost Generals, prompting a smile from him.

After advancing to Core Formation.

Even relying solely on his own foundations, he could fight and prevail over Golden Core Experts, crossing ranks. With the Dutian Xuanming Strategy added, he was simply unbeatable.

Compared to his time in the Spirit Void, his strength had vastly increased, as if heaven and earth had been turned upside down.

Even for Golden Core Experts, none were a match for him in a single encounter.

"At this moment, only a Primordial Spirit True One could battle against me," Lu Qingfeng knew the levels of strength within the Core Formation Stage like the back of his hand.

In the Xia Guang Domain and even within the entire Bi Yang Lake Territory, Core Formation True Men who mastered Super-level Techniques were few, and most cultivated Refinement Level Techniques.

Lu Qingfeng, whether in techniques, Divine Skills, cultivation techniques, or magic artifacts, completely outclassed them all.

He was truly invincible.

"This Light Boat Daoist, relying on the Cold Rosy Clouds Light Boat for transport and seeking fortunes far and wide. A mere Loose Cultivator achieving the Golden Core Realm is indeed extraordinary."

"Such a pity."

"Why set your sights on me?"

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

From Illusion Wave Sea, he hurried to Yunyan Mountain, hearing and seeing everything Light Boat Daoist did outside Yunyan Mountain with Fine Ear Techniques and Eyes of Heaven Skill.

It concerned him personally.

With a little calculation, he knew this person's purpose.

"First gathering information about Xuanyuan Sect Lu Qingfeng far and wide, then spying outside Xuanyuan Water Realm for days. Then heading straight to the White Bone Realm—"

The intention was clear.

Merely passing by the Xuanyuan Realm, hearing of a newly advanced True Man of the Xuanyuan Sect with great fortune, he grew greedy. But news of Lu Qingfeng's departure hadn't been released yet, and Light Boat Daoist thought he was in the Xuanyuan Water Realm. With the Xuanyuan Sect's True Men there, despite his strength, he couldn't face so many opponents alone.

Thus, he came to Yunyan Mountain, intending to cooperate with the White Bone Demon Sect.

He'd eliminate the threat of Changqingzi for the White Bone Demon Sect, while the True Men of the White Bone Demon Sect would hold off Xuanyuan Sect's True Men, allowing him to comfortably deal with Lu Qingfeng and seize the fortune on him.

And after succeeding,

The most powerful in the White Bone Demon Sect was merely a Gathering Law Realm True Man, posing no threat to him, allowing him to leave directly and without worries.

That was Light Boat Daoist's plan, his so-called 'trade' upon arriving at Yunyan Mountain.

Unfortunately.

Lu Qingfeng could see through all with the Seven Birds Small Divine Number and the Heavenly Listening and Earthly Viewing Great Method.

Upon arriving,

He caught everyone in one swoop!

"No more True Men in the White Bone Demon Sect."

"The Three Realms will be in chaos for a while."

One could imagine.

Changqing Daoist annihilating all the True Men of the White Bone Demon Sect would cause what kind of shock within the Three Realms.

But all of that had nothing to do with Lu Qingfeng.

He would retreat to Fierce Fire Island.

Unconcerned with the outside world, focusing solely on cultivation.

A majority of his efforts still lay within the game.