Guarding the Exit, Slaughtering Them All

A streak of sword light flashed past, cleaving apart the black dharma palm and the Black and White Monastery disciple behind it. He died, body and Dao extinguished.

With the sword light Lu Qing had unleashed, the entire vast plaza fell into dead silence.

Nearly everyone stared at the scene in shock.

A Black and White Monastery disciple at Sixth Tribulation Perfection had been completely slain in a single strike, without even the slightest chance to resist.

Only the few Nascent Soul Realm cultivators who had witnessed Lu Qing's thunderous methods in the Sword Dao Trial Passage were not overly shaken.

Even so, they were equally startled by Lu Qing's outrageous audacity.

There were more than a dozen Black and White Monastery disciples here. The strongest among them had even reached Seventh Tribulation Perfection.

By publicly killing one of them like this, was he declaring war on the Black and White Monastery?

"Senior Brother Jing!"

Seeing their junior brother slain by a single sword strike, his aura utterly gone, the remaining Black and White Monastery disciples all cried out in alarm.

But before their words had even left their mouths, the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.

When they looked up, their vision had already been flooded by white light.

The next moment, a chorus of miserable screams rang out amid the chilling sword qi.

Once the sword qi dissipated, a gruesome sight appeared before everyone.

Not a single person remained standing where the Black and White Monastery disciples had been. The ground was littered with severed limbs and broken arms, a sight too ghastly to behold.

Other than one person who still retained a trace of life, every Black and White Monastery disciple had perished, their auras completely extinguished.

Whether they were Sixth or Seventh Tribulation Nascent