In the blink of an eye, two aged heads were severed from their bodies, while the two weakened Divine Souls within them were cut away from their flesh with thunderous speed.
There was no escaping.
With a thud, their bodies fell from the air.
Crack—another sound rang out as they turned to ash and vanished where they stood.
Then he raised a hand and gathered his sleeve, speaking toward the east. "Lu Qing of the Sword Lineage, greetings, Senior."
"Hahaha! Sharp eyes, sharp eyes!"
A hearty voice drifted over from an exceedingly distant place. Before its final note had faded, the speaker had already crossed the distance in a few quick strides and arrived before them.
He was a burly man with his chest bared, his muscular arms like knotted ancient roots. He carried an enormous broadsword over his shoulder and wore a frank, hearty smile.
"A Sword Lineage initiate—not bad, not bad. Is this the item you wish to exchange for contribution points?"
He looked at the Divine Path magic treasure Lu Qing had taken out.
Lu Qing nodded. In truth, the moment he had received this Divine Path magic treasure, he had already seen through all its mysteries.
A Divine Path magic treasure could extend one's lifespan, but at its core, this was a somewhat damaged Divine Seat Seal.
Keeping it on him meant that quite a few people already knew there was a Divine Path magic treasure here. One or two low-cultivation cultivators were no concern, but having people constantly bother him and disrupt his cultivation was hardly a good thing.
He might as well exchange it for contribution points within the Dao Sect.
As it happened, he knew there was an Immortal City nearby. Golden Core cultivators needed to travel a great distance, Void Realm cultivators