Incredible Sect Simulator-Chapter 600 - 568: Killed with One Hand

His name was Ling Baisha, and within the Cultivation Realm of Chu Kingdom, he was a demon cultivator whose very name caused shivers. His cruelty matched that of the Blood Demon Ancestor, raising disciples and capturing mortals for alchemy and practicing demon techniques.

However, in the past decade or so, he had been in Secluded Cultivation, striving for the Eighth-Layer Golden Core, and had essentially disappeared from public view.

As a result, many cultivators had forgotten about Ling Baisha’s notorious reputation, and it was rarely mentioned.

Even within the Demon Cave, some newly inducted demon cultivators didn’t know of Ling Baisha’s existence, unaware that there was a Golden Core Ancestor amongst them.

At this moment, upon seeing Ling Baisha appear, only to be swiftly captured by Lu Ping and brought onto the flying ship, many demon cultivators showed expressions of shock.

Was their Golden Core Ancestor really so vulnerable?

What kind of power backed this flying ship to be so formidable?

"You invaded our Cyan Mountain Sect and won’t allow us to retaliate?"

Beside him, Lu Zhiwei spoke, her face cold as she looked at Ling Baisha. Even though the other was a Golden Core Ancestor, Lu Zhiwei showed no fear.

With her father present, he was the Stabilizing Needle of the Cyan Mountain Sect.

"Cyan Mountain Sect."

Hearing Lu Zhiwei’s words, Ling Baisha quickly realized the situation.

He was aware of his faction’s plan to invade the Cyan Mountain Sect.

He just didn’t expect that in such a short span, the Demon Cave couldn’t capture Cyan Mountain Sect, and instead, the enemy had come here.

From this perspective, weren’t the Cave Master and Blood Demon Ancestor likely in dire straits?

At this thought, a deeply horrified expression appeared on Ling Baisha’s face, and he dared not make any move against Lu Ping at this time. The only thought in his mind was to flee as far as possible.

But before he could take any action, unable to break free from Lu Ping’s massive hand, Lu Ping, in front of everyone, firmly grasped Ling Baisha, his immense hand contracting continuously.

"Ah!"

"You are too arrogant!!"

The massive force squeezed Ling Baisha’s body, causing him to scream wretchedly, his expression turning to rage.

Meanwhile, facing such powerful force, Ling Baisha, even with a robust body, desperately tried to defend himself, conjuring a barrier of demonic light around him to resist, but he was no match for Lu Ping’s strength.

For a moment, he could not withstand such an attack, with blood and bones burning under the immense force, his entire strength surging.

The power unleashed by Lu Ping’s giant hand was enough to crush the body of a Late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

Ling Baisha’s physical form could not endure either.

Lu Ping clutched Ling Baisha as if gripping a balloon, with a bang, bursting him in his hand!

Whoosh.

A mist of blood exploded, scattering.

The scent of blood permeated the air.

A Golden Core Ancestor had been crushed without even a chance to plead.

As Lu Ping opened his giant hand and casually waved, the faint mist of blood dispersed.

"How is this possible!"

"This..."

"Ancestor!!"

"The Ancestor was no match for him!"

Seeing Ling Baisha killed by Lu Ping’s hand, leaving no intact body, the surrounding demon cultivators were shocked, their faces turning pale with fear.

A Golden Core Ancestor, swiftly killed without resistance.

Now, were they even a match?

And the fact was, even without Lu Ping taking further action, these demon cultivators could not escape the fate of being slain.

Among them, the strongest were only mid-stage crystallization, and there were merely two crystallization stage cultivators.

Such strength could easily be handled by Lu Yuanshan alone.

Moreover, there were also Lu Zhiwei and Liu Qiumei.

After killing Ling Baisha, Lu Ping temporarily ceased attacking, hovering in the air, releasing a strong Golden Core stage aura to intimidate the surroundings.

His presence, and the aura he emitted, made the surrounding demon cultivators shiver, filling them with dread.

This battle seemed unwinnable.

Thus, some demon cultivators began using the Blood Escape Technique, fleeing swiftly toward the abyss exit.

Hundreds of demon cultivators scattered like frightened birds.

Whoosh.

But how could Lu Yuanshan allow them to escape?

If any of these demon cultivators reached the outside, they would be a harmful scourge.

They absolutely could not be allowed to leave.

Frowning, Lu Yuanshan waved his sleeve, sending out a stream of force that formed an inverted bowl-shaped barrier, covering three demon cultivators nearby.

Simultaneously, Lu Zhiwei and Liu Qiumei also took action, wielding magical artifacts to slay several demon cultivators in the void.

Not far away, Song Minghui, Zhang Nianchuan, and others were also fighting, with impressive results, each slaying several demon cultivators.

The remaining Cyan Mountain Sect disciples also displayed their divine techniques.

All at once, the scene became extremely intense and fiery, with sword qi soaring to the sky.

Cyan Bamboo Swords flew across the sky, often slaying demon cultivators.

As these demon cultivators fled or fell, those captured alive by Lu Yuanshan were also unable to escape, being beheaded by Lu Yuanshan’s sword.

Huff huff.

As the battle became more intense, evil ghosts charged through the void, these were the demon cultivators using the Seven Evils Ghost Yin Banner.

However, the resistance of these demon cultivators was futile.

In less than an hour, over a thousand demon cultivators were wiped out.

During this time, Lu Ping cast spells to seal the area of a thousand zhang, trapping these demon cultivators like fish in a barrel.

In this battle, the Cyan Mountain Sect suffered some casualties, but fortunately, no disciple fell.

With Lu Ping’s assistance, the Cyan Mountain Sect achieved a crushing victory.

After clearing the demon cultivators, Lu Yuanshan and his group carefully explored the main base of the Demon Cave.

This exploration made them increasingly loathe the demon cultivators.

"These... are unarmed mortals!"

"These damned people actually harmed them!"

In a vast dungeon within the Demon Cave, Lu Yuanshan and others found hundreds of mortals.

These mortals were in rags, their spirits dim, many with vacant eyes, devoid of hope.

Among them were men and women, the old and young, all captured by the demon cultivators for cultivating demon techniques. Upon seeing Lu Yuanshan and others appear, their first reaction was not joy but instinctive fright, each showing signs of retreating.

Clearly, they mistook Lu Yuanshan and his group for demon cultivators, fearing they were here to take them for cultivation or alchemy, filled with terror.

Seeing the mortals behave this way, the Cyan Mountain Sect disciples present revealed expressions of indignation. By merely looking at the mortals’ expressions, they could guess what these demon cultivators had done to terrify them so.