Published: August 10, 2026
Chapter 1028: The Number One True Lord
"Roar~!"
Amid a resounding dragon cry, Liu Yu arrived above the five Immortal Cities with eighty yuan ying cultivators and two hundred core formation cultivators in a mighty procession.
Little Qing slightly lowered its head and looked down at the five True Lords standing on the city wall below, its enormous eyes filled with coldness.
At this moment, watching the eighty True Lords of the Qingyun Society enter Five Elements Pass so brazenly, Tianshui True Lord and the other four were left speechless as they exchanged glances.
Being stared at with such ill intent by so many cultivators of the same level, all five of them turned deathly pale, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.
As for Ink Plum, Yellow Brow, and the other True Lords, their gazes toward the five carried undisguised coldness.
They were all clearly Human Race True Lords, yet the other side had found an excuse to deliberately activate the formation and block their party outside. The yuan ying old monsters had long since felt dissatisfied.
If it were not for the three presidents still not having stated their position, they would have already rushed forward and given Tianshui and the other five a taste of their own medicine.
Though, because of the three divine transformation sects, they would not take the five men's lives, a good humiliation was inevitable.
On the dragon's head, Liu Yu stood in a black robe, looking down from above with a detached expression as he gazed at the five people. His eyes carried wisps of coldness.
"Knowing full well that Liu is here, yet still daring to make things difficult. Tianshui and the others do have some courage."
"However, repaying kindness with kindness is not my style. They must be severely punished."
"I want everyone to know that offending 'Old Demon Qingyang' will definitely be met with brutal revenge afterward."
These thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.
He had no intention of questioning them or reasoning with Tianshui and the others. Arguing would only let the other side control the rhythm of the narrative. In any case, if one wanted an excuse, one could always find one.
Those who offend me, whatever the reason, must be ruthlessly punished. Liu Yu intended to be unreasonable!
Force is the only language yuan ying old monsters understand!
"Humph."
Thinking this, and looking at the five men's pale faces below, Liu Yu let out a cold snort.
His pair of eyes, black as ink, instantly shone brilliantly like stars.
At the same time, on a level invisible to the naked eye.
A vast and mighty force of spiritual consciousness transformed into countless invisible needle-like stabs, shooting silently toward Tianshui True Lord and the other four.
Shock spirit stab!
The next instant, under everyone's watchful eyes, five miserable screams rang out in succession.
"Aaah—"
The yuan ying spiritual perception sensed danger, but they could not react in time. Tianshui True Lord and the others only felt waves of unbearable pain surge through their spiritual consciousness.
Caught completely off guard, they involuntarily let out cries of agony.
Their already pale faces now had not a trace of blood left.
From their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth...
Threads of bright red blood flowed from all seven apertures, making them look utterly miserable.
Their spiritual pressure and aura instantly became chaotic, and their entire vitality, energy, and spirit visibly dropped by a great deal.
Under the crushing spiritual consciousness attack, Tianshui True Lord and the others had no power to resist at all. Their souls were instantly injured to varying degrees.
Some would need ten years to recover, some thirty. Without medicinal pills or spiritual objects for spiritual consciousness to help them, it would take at least ten years to fully recover.
"Such superb mastery of spiritual consciousness! Such formidable soul power!"
On the city wall, it was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. All the True Lords present had this thought flash through their minds.