I Can See Through Everything

Chapter 245

In the center of the Flowing Cloud Sect's martial arts training ground, a blood cocoon stood silently.

Beneath it, eerie runes emerged, continuously drawing the blood from the bodies of the Flowing Cloud Sect disciples who appeared to have died in mutual slaughter, and merging it into the blood cocoon.

As the blood kept merging, the sinister aura within the blood cocoon grew stronger and stronger.

Faintly, it had already reached the Precelestial Realm level.

"What is that?"

A man holding a sword had a look of astonishment on his face. It was the first time in his life he had seen such a bizarre and evil scene.

Lu Qing stared intently at the blood cocoon, and soon, information about it appeared in his vision.

[Blood Demon Cocoon: A blood cocoon formed by ancient Blood Demon secret arts, absorbing the essence blood of living beings to condense and transform.]

[Those who form the Blood Demon Cocoon can quickly break through bottlenecks and emerge from the cocoon to achieve a Blood Demon Body, impervious to blades and spears, with immense strength.]

Seeing the information in his vision, Lu Qing was a bit taken aback.

He hadn't expected this trip to Yunzhou to be so eventful.

Not only had he witnessed ancient formations, but now even such a bizarre and evil thing as the Blood Demon Cocoon had appeared.

"Master, this is a Blood Demon Cocoon, nurturing a creature called a Blood Demon inside. We need to destroy it immediately, or it will be difficult to deal with once the creature emerges."

Lu Qing spoke promptly.

The old doctor heard this and immediately swung out a powerful sword qi towards the blood cocoon.

The man holding the sword also slashed out several sword qi.

Lu Qing grabbed three long arrows and shot them quickly, targeting the upper, middle, and lower parts of the blood cocoon.

Seeing the three attacks about to hit the blood cocoon.

Suddenly, an anomaly occurred. Numerous blood-colored tentacles suddenly emerged from the surface of the blood cocoon, meeting the attacks head-on.

Boom!

With the collision of powerful forces, a violent explosion sounded.

Amidst the blood mist, even the nearby corpses were blasted away.

"Hmm?"

In the explosion, both Lu Qing and the old doctor frowned.

They both felt that the previous round of attacks seemed not to have threatened the blood cocoon.

"Hahaha..."

Sure enough, before they could see clearly, a mad laugh suddenly came from the blood mist.

Following this, a loud explosion sounded, and the blood mist below was suddenly blown apart, slowly dissipating as the strong wind swept through.

The three of them fixed their eyes on it.

The previous blood cocoon had already broken open, turning into a pool of foul blood.

A figure stood where the blood cocoon had been.

This figure was naked, with disheveled hair, red glowing eyes, and exuding a powerful, bloodthirsty, violent, and evil aura.

Lu Qing immediately focused his gaze on it.

[Mo Zhen: Current Sect Master of the Flowing Cloud Sect, father of Mo Xuan, cruel and murderous, selfish, and deeply scheming.]

[Cultivation: Initial formation of the Blood Demon Body, comparable to the early Precelestial Realm, with formidable physical strength.]

[Cunning and ruthless, secretly practicing evil arts, using formations to deceive and slaughter disciples, absorbing essence blood to condense the Blood Demon Cocoon.]

"Mo Zhen, it's you!"

As soon as Lu Qing finished reading the information, he heard the man holding the sword shouting.

"You, as a sect master, to practice evil arts, you didn't even spare your own disciples, you've completely fallen into evil!"

The man holding the sword felt the powerful aura on Mo Zhen and immediately understood what was happening.

"Hahaha... You all forced me to this! If you hadn't killed the two Grand Elders and sought to destroy the Flowing Cloud Sect, how would I have come to this point! But I must thank you. For so long, after obtaining the secret art, I couldn't make up my mind whether to absorb human essence blood to practice it. But now I know, human essence blood is more delicious than any elixir, no wonder my grandfather was so fanatical. To gain such power, what is a sect, even wife and children can be killed!"

Mo Zhen looked at his own hands with fascination, feeling the surging power within, laughing madly, the powerful aura emanating from him was immensely evil.

"This Mo Zhen is already insane." Seeing the madly laughing Mo Zhen, the man holding the sword looked grim. "Senior, we must kill him, or if he escapes, the whole world will suffer."

"Do you have the ability to kill me?"

Before the old doctor could reply, Mo Zhen already looked disdainful.

Having just formed the Blood Demon Body and his power surging, he was at his most confident.

He believed that even if the three of them attacked together, they would not be his match.

"I haven't tasted the essence blood of someone in the Precelestial Realm yet, I wonder how delicious it will be."

Mo Zhen looked at the three of them, licking his lips, his face full of bloodthirsty expression.

The evil aura on him surged again, making the man holding the sword feel a little apprehensive.

He couldn't help but change his expression, wondering what kind of evil art Mo Zhen had practiced to become so powerful suddenly.

At this moment, his aura felt much stronger than the Mo Hu brothers.

"Haha, it seems that after becoming a monster, your intelligence has also dropped significantly."

At this moment, Lu Qing suddenly chuckled, shaking his head.

He turned to his master and the elder, "Master, Elder Yan, my hands are itching, let me take the lead in this battle, you two back me up?"

"You said what?"

The man holding the sword was stunned, doubting his ears.

Even the old doctor looked at Lu Qing suspiciously, "Ah Qing, are you serious?"

The figure below, even he felt was powerful and not easy to deal with.

"Yes, disciple is eager to test some recent cultivation insights." Lu Qing nodded seriously.

The old doctor looked at Lu Qing's serious face, pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, go ahead."

"Thank you, Master."

Receiving his master's permission, Lu Qing placed his bow and arrow on the ground and jumped down.

"Senior..." The man holding the sword was anxious.

"No problem." The old doctor raised his hand to stop him, "Ah Qing never does anything he isn't sure of. Since he wants to fight, he must have his reasons."

The man holding the sword hesitated, but seeing the two master and disciple's decision, he could only keep quiet, watching Lu Qing's back with worry.

Although Lu Qing had previously killed Mo Hu.

At that time, Mo Hu had already lost an arm and was severely injured by the old doctor's sword qi, his vitality greatly reduced, and his soul power exhausted from guarding the formation.

But Mo Zhen below was obviously stronger than Mo Hu in his peak state.

And also practiced mysterious evil arts.

So he was not optimistic about this fight.

"You dare come down?"

Mo Zhen was surprised to see Lu Qing jump down and walk towards him.

He had been wondering how to catch all three of them in one net, without letting any escape.

Unexpectedly, that boy dared to come down himself.

"To deal with an evil demon like you, there's no need for my master to act, I'll take care of you."

Lu Qing walked to a spot three feet away from Mo Zhen, stopping with a slight smile.

"Just you?"

Mo Zhen looked up and down at Lu Qing with a mocking expression.

Because he had escaped Flowing Cloud Town early, he didn't know what had happened afterward.

When he returned to the sect, he saw the soul jade plaques of his grandfather and the other Grand Elder shattered, knowing they had met with disaster.

But he didn't know how they died.

Nor had he seen Lu Qing's strength.

To him, this boy was seeking his own death.

Frankly, among the three who came, the only ones he feared were the old doctor and the man with the sword, both in the Precelestial Realm.

As for Lu Qing, he hadn't taken him seriously from the start.

In his perception, Lu Qing posed no threat to him.

The three arrows Lu Qing shot earlier hadn't hurt him at all.

"Yes, just me."

Lu Qing put on his gauntlets, flexing his wrists.

Then he looked at Mo Zhen, his eyes shining.

"Your name is Mo Zhen, right? That Mo Hu was your grandfather? Just right, I have some insights recently and want to test them. You look like a good punching bag, I hope you can take a few more punches than your grandfather, who couldn't even take one."

"What did you say..."

Mo Zhen was stunned, but Lu Qing didn't want to waste more words, stepping forward, a tiger roar sound coming from him, a straight punch aimed at Mo Zhen's head.

"This tiger roar..."

Watching from the mountain gate, the man holding the sword understood.

It turned out the tiger roar sound that had echoed through the town earlier was from Lu Qing's fist technique.

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Feeling the power of Lu Qing's punch, Mo Zhen's eyelids twitched, his eyes showing surprise, and he stopped underestimating Lu Qing.

To punch with such power, Lu Qing's cultivation was beyond his expectations.

However, this alone wasn't

enough to defeat him.

Seeing Lu Qing's approaching fist, Mo Zhen sneered, not dodging, and punched out with his right hand.

Boom!

The two fists collided, powerful energy bursting out, causing the surrounding air to explode.

With the energy scattering, Lu Qing retreated more than ten steps before steadying himself, shaking his slightly sore wrist.

"Not dead?"

Mo Zhen showed a hint of surprise.

He knew well the power he now possessed.

Before his breakthrough, if he had taken such a punch, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

But this boy only felt wrist pain, not even his blood and qi disturbed?

Who was this boy, with strength surpassing a Martial Grandmaster at such a young age?

More importantly, he didn't sense any Precelestial true qi from Lu Qing.

When Lu Qing punched him, he used blood and qi power.

This boy was something else!

A thought flashed through Mo Zhen's mind.

"The Blood Demon Body is indeed extraordinary, you're much stronger than your useless grandfather."

Lu Qing felt his wrist was fine, looking at Mo Zhen without a trace of panic.

But his words made Mo Zhen's pupils shrink, "You know about the Blood Demon Body?"

"Heh, the Blood Demon Method isn't a secret, why wouldn't I know?"

Lu Qing's face was calm, setting up his stance again, "Your Blood Demon Body is indeed formidable, worthy of my serious attention."

"Arrogant! Since you won't talk, then die! Let's see if you can still be arrogant under my Blood Demon Method!"

Mo Zhen's face showed ferocity, his eyes turning redder. With a step, he appeared in front of Lu Qing, his palm breaking through the air, aiming at his head.

After forming the Blood Demon Body, Mo Zhen abandoned using weapons.

He believed his body was now the strongest weapon!

At this moment, Mo Zhen didn't hold back, using eighty percent of his strength.

He was confident that even a Precelestial martial artist couldn't withstand his powerful physical strength.

But just as Mo Zhen was about to crush Lu Qing's head with confidence.

Suddenly, he felt a heaviness, an invisible force pulling him down, making his attack pause.

In that pause, he saw Lu Qing disappear from under his hand.

The hand that was supposed to crush Lu Qing's head grabbed nothing.

Moreover, after his attack missed, he felt a terrifying aura in front of him, making his heart contract in pain.

"What is this?"

Mo Zhen looked up and saw Lu Qing, now a yard away, his body glowing with a faint yellow light, exuding an aura that made him tremble.

"This is my newly realized technique."

Seeing the shock in Mo Zhen's eyes, Lu Qing spoke calmly.

"Originally, I wanted to test it on your grandfather, but he was too weak to take even one of my punches. Your Blood Demon Body is much stronger, perfect for testing this move."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qing reached forward, his hand grasping the air towards Mo Zhen.

With this motion, Mo Zhen felt his body become heavy again, unable to move.

At that moment, Lu Qing disappeared from his sight.

He reappeared less than three feet in front of Mo Zhen.

With a punch aimed at Mo Zhen's heart.

Boom!

Under the strange force, Mo Zhen couldn't dodge or defend, taking Lu Qing's punch to his chest, flying backward.

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