The Mystic Earth Golden Dragon clan, favored by the earth and gold paths, possesses an extrely strong physical body and fierce attacks.
With their imnse innate talent, even without cultivation, they can naturally break through to the Primordial Spirit Realm when they reach adulthood.
They are born superior to countless other races.
However, their powerful innate talent also makes the Mystic Earth Golden Dragon clan’s understanding of other abilities relatively weak.
The middle-aged man with golden eyes in front of Lu Qing, although a Great Power of Unity Realm,
is not skilled in the Space Dao, far from Luo Yuantian’s exquisite movent technique.
As a result, he was caught off guard and Lu Qing closed in, holding him by the shoulder.
Feeling the changes in the middle-aged man’s body and the sudden surge in strength, Lu Qing remained calm.
The Divine Power Seed of [Great Strength] within him quivered, a surge of Divine Power flowed, imdiately suppressing the struggling middle-aged man, rendering him immobile.
Even the transforming physical body was forcibly suppressed back to its original form, unable to continue evolving.
With that restraint, the middle-aged man with golden eyes was greatly shocked at heart.
He felt that Lu Qing’s hand on his shoulder was as heavy as heaven and earth.
Even with his Divine Thought Avatar of perfect Nine Tribulations of Primordial Spirit, he couldn’t break free at all.
It was known that, being part of the Mystic Earth Golden Dragon clan, strength was his greatest talent.
Even as a Divine Thought Avatar, his physical body was much stronger than other Unity Realm clones.
Yet now, he was suppressed by an Eighth Tribulation Primordial Spirit Cultivator, leaving him utterly stunned.
"Don’t bother struggling."
Seeing the middle-aged man with golden eyes still attempting to struggle, Lu Qing said calmly.
"The Mystic Earth Golden Dragon clan, though naturally gifted and physically strong, your Divine Thought Avatar is too weak; you can’t possibly be my opponent. If you move recklessly again, I’ll crush you."
With that, Lu Qing exerted a little more force, causing the middle-aged man to feel an indescribable imnse strength from Lu Qing’s hand, almost crushing his entire body.
He instantly dared not struggle anymore.
Seeing this, Lu Qing nodded in satisfaction.
As for the surrounding Demon Kings, they were already wide-eyed and slack-jawed.
They never expected their "emperor" to be so easily captured by Lu Qing, rendered immobile.
This Evil Demon was much more terrifying than what the Golden Lion Emperor had described!
"It’s over!"
Even the Golden Lion Emperor was filled with fear.
He had experienced Lu Qing’s terrifying power, understanding that his ability to escape the attacks of nurous Elders from the Holy Mountain ant his strength was far beyond imagination.
Yet, even the "emperor’s" Divine Thought identity was no match for Lu Qing.
In just a mont, completely subdued.
"Who are you really?"
The middle-aged man with golden eyes, after the initial panic, quickly cald down and asked Lu Qing.
At this mont, Lu Qing in his eyes was no longer just an Eighth Tribulation Primordial Spirit, but an unfathomable horror.
"Who I am is not important; what matters is that I should have ntioned it earlier, I’m here to collect a debt. Now, can we have a good discussion?"
Lu Qing spoke in a gentle voice.
But to the middle-aged man with golden eyes, those words sent a chill to his heart.
He smiled bitterly, "Do I still have the right to refuse?"
"No." Lu Qing shook his head, "If you refuse, I’ll crush this Divine Thought Avatar and then destroy the royal capital, ruining the Holy City of your Demon Clan."
Though Lu Qing’s words were calm, the middle-aged man could tell they were not empty threats; this person ant what he said.
And he understood that the opponent absolutely had that kind of power.
Thinking quickly, the middle-aged man with golden eyes soon grasped the reality.
"You ntioned debt collection; what compensation does our Demon Clan need to offer to settle this account?"
"Good, straightforward." Lu Qing praised, "My demand isn’t high. Your Demon Clan’s compensation, just like the Holy Alliance’s: 300,000 top-grade Spirit Stones and 100 top-grade Spirit Stones."
"300,000 top-grade Spirit Stones!"
The middle-aged man’s eyes bulged upon hearing this number.
If not suppressed by Lu Qing, he might have leaped up directly.
The surrounding Demon Kings also trembled at Lu Qing’s words, all shocked by this number.
But feeling the imnse weight of the hand on his shoulder, the middle-aged man quickly cald his excited heart.
He sighed bitterly, "Friend, your demand is too excessive. Even with our entire Demon Clan’s reserves, we cannot gather so many top-grade Spirit Stones and top-grade Spirit Stones for you."
"Is that so? If so, then prepare to die."
Lu Qing didn’t listen to the other’s excuses. He applied force with his hand, instantly causing the sound of bones shattering on the middle-aged man’s body, with multiple cracks appearing on his flesh.
Seeming like the next mont, he was about to be crushed for real.
"Friend, wait!"
Seeing Lu Qing about to make good on his threat, the middle-aged man shouted imdiately.
Lu Qing’s hand paused but he looked at the middle-aged man coldly.
Alluding that if he had any more excuses, he would imdiately crush him.
The middle-aged man secretly lanted.
How could this person be so decisive, weren’t the Human Race known for outrageous demands but settling for less?
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