Bang!
With a slight exertion, Lu Qing crushed Elder Jin Zhong's head.
A Golden Core Realm cultivator is considered to be at the pinnacle of the world's strongest beings.
He was easily crushed to death by Lu Qing.
Without even a struggle, they were annihilated, their life force vanished.
This scene stunned all the monks of the Suspended Mountain.
They hadn't expected to be surrounded by so many of their own experts in such a formidable formation.
This evil spirit is incredibly audacious and unscrupulous.
They dared to crush Elder Jin Zhong's head right in front of them!
"Supreme Elder!"
Many monks cried out in grief.
Even the aura that Lu Qing had been keeping an eye on at the mountaintop fluctuated almost imperceptibly.
Seemingly not expecting that Lu Qing would be so decisive and reckless, directly crushing a Golden Core cultivator to death.
"Demon, my Suspended Mountain will never let you get away with this! Activate the formation, follow me and slay the demon!"
A Foundation Establishment stage monk, his eyes bloodshot, was clearly filled with extreme grief and indignation.
With a loud roar, he summoned a yellow beaded magic weapon.
As he shouted, the monks of Suspended Mountain, who were also filled with grief and indignation, immediately unleashed their blood and spiritual power, which then connected with each other through the formation and converged on the Foundation Establishment monk.
The combined power of over a hundred people at the Innate Realm and Foundation Establishment Realm is terrifying.
Its power was so great that even the space within the secret realm trembled slightly.
The Foundation Establishment monk at the heart of the formation, aided by this immense power, immediately blushed, and the magic bead in front of him shone brightly, its power surging.
It transformed into a giant sphere and crushed towards Lu Qing.
Before the magic weapon even touched him, Lu Qing felt his body sink, as an extremely heavy force pressed down on him.
"An earth-elemental magic weapon, powered by the earth's magnetic field?"
Lu Qing's gaze narrowed slightly. The combined power of the array activated by so many monks from Suspended Mountain was no weaker than that of an ordinary Golden Core Stage 2 or 3 expert.
If a Golden Core cultivator had come instead, even a powerful figure like the white-robed youth from that day, they probably wouldn't have fared well.
It truly lives up to its reputation as a power that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
Lu Qing sighed inwardly once again.
However, how can we use the power of the earth's magnetic veins to deal with him?
With a slight thought, the Earth Spirit Pearl in the acupoint between his eyebrows trembled slightly, and a flash of yellow light appeared on his body, instantly dissolving the gravity on his body.
Then, before the monks of Suspended Mountain could react, he grabbed with his hand, and the surging magnetic power of the earth vein spread out, instantly covering the entire jade platform.
Then, Lu Qing raised his hand, and all the monks of Suspended Mountain were horrified to find that an incredibly powerful binding force was falling on them.
His body floated up against his will, drifting into the air.
"Old bald monk, since you won't show yourself, then watch your disciples and followers be crushed to pieces."
Lu Qing used the power of the earth's magnetic field to lift up all the monks from the suspended mountain.
He looked at the mountaintop and said calmly.
The next moment, he was about to press his hand down.
"Have mercy!"
The being atop the mountain could no longer stand idly by; its aura surged, and a powerful momentum rose forth.
A figure rushed down at lightning speed.
"Host!!"
The monks on the suspended mountain in mid-air were overjoyed upon sensing this aura.
Someone shouted, "Abbot, quickly kill this demon! The Supreme Elder has been murdered by him!"
However, Lu Qing grinned and said, "It's too late to show up now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his hand down.
With this movement, the monks of the suspended mountain in mid-air suddenly felt their bodies become many times heavier.
Squeezed by the powerful magnetic force of the earth's veins, he coughed up blood as his body plummeted downwards at an incredible speed!
boom!
The entire jade platform was twisted and deformed under the magnetic force of the earth veins activated by Lu Qing.
The bodies of the more than one hundred monks from the suspended mountain were twisted and deformed under such terrifying force.
In an instant, blood flowed freely on the huge platform, and a strong stench of blood filled the air, making it feel like hell.
All the monks of Suspended Mountain, regardless of whether they were in the Innate Realm or the Foundation Establishment Realm, perished under Lu Qing's pressure, with none escaping unscathed!
Bang!
A figure suddenly stopped in mid-air, stirring up gusts of air, staring in disbelief at the scene below that resembled a living hell.
And Lu Qing, standing in the middle of purgatory.
"Old bald monk, you've finally come out?"
Lu Qing looked up at the figure in the sky. It was a bald monk wearing a kasaya, with a slightly plump figure and a rosy, smooth face like a baby.
But at this moment, the abbot of Xuankong Mountain still kept his gaze on the dead monks.
His eyes were filled with sorrow; he knew that the Hanging Mountain was finished.
This platform, which had gathered almost all of the temple's elite forces, was now wiped out by Lu Qing in a single move.
Even if he could kill Lu Qing, with so many disciples dead, Xuankong Mountain would surely decline.
The thought that a legacy passed down for tens of thousands of years has now been destroyed by his own hands is unbearable.
A surge of violent energy welled up within the abbot of Xuankong Mountain, and he stared at Lu Qing with bloodshot eyes.
"Demon, what grudge do you hold against my Suspended Mountain that you must be so ruthless as to exterminate us all!"
"What grudge do you hold?" Lu Qing said calmly. "That's right, you've done too many evils at Suspended Mountain."
If we were to list them all, I'm afraid even the real devils wouldn't have committed as many evils as you.
It's normal to forget who your enemies are.
"But it doesn't matter, just consider me here today to act on behalf of Heaven."
"What a fine example of acting on behalf of Heaven!"
The abbot of Xuankong Mountain laughed in exasperation, and suddenly shouted, "Then I'll destroy you, you evil spirit, first!"
After he finished speaking, a powerful aura emanated from him.
At the same time, a surge of energy rose from the mountain where Lu Qing was standing, connecting with him.
Immediately, the aura of the person in charge of the Suspended Mountain rose steadily, quickly increasing several times over.
"Um?"
Lu Qing suddenly sensed something was wrong and floated slightly off the ground.
Then his gaze sharpened, and he saw the jade platform beneath his feet suddenly begin to wriggle.
It not only absorbed the blood flowing everywhere into the ground, but also swallowed up all the corpses of the disciples of the Suspended Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, the speed at which the aura of the Suspended Mountain Master intensified increased again, and even wisps of black energy appeared on his body.
"A magical artifact?"
Lu Qing sensed the energy rising from the ground and immediately understood.
"So the magical artifact that maintains this secret realm space in your Suspended Mountain is integrated into the Suspended Mountain beneath your feet."
"You remained hidden for so long because you were using the power of the spiritual artifact to stabilize your cultivation level."
Lu Qing casually unleashed a wisp of sword energy, slashing towards the abbot of the suspended mountain in mid-air.
But just as the blade energy was about to strike, a ray of light appeared on his body, blocking the blade energy.
"A magical artifact protects you."
Sensing the defensive power of that radiant light, Lu Qing understood that it was not something that could be easily broken.
The magical artifact on Suspended Mountain was integrated into the mountain to maintain the stability of this secret realm.
However, the abbot of Suspended Mountain, through countless years of refining and communication, was clearly able to mobilize the power of that spiritual artifact.
Unless he can shake the foundation of the suspended mountain beneath his feet, it will be difficult to break through the spiritual weapon's defensive power on the opponent.
Looking at the abbot of the suspended mountain, whose aura was still rising and shrouded in black mist, and the pain that occasionally appeared on his face.
Clearly, the other party was using some kind of secret technique, and it didn't seem to be of any righteous nature.
Lu Qing's figure flashed, and he transformed into a streak of light, flying away from the platform and arriving at a higher position in the sky.
With a wave of his hand, an ancient-looking small cauldron appeared in front of him, and it grew rapidly in the wind.
