"My fellow cultivator, please show mercy."
As this voice rang out, an invisible force suddenly appeared in front of Lu Qing, protecting the two Beast Taming Sect disciples.
The two who should have been crushed to death by a mere thought from Lu Qing miraculously survived after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Along with the voice, a figure suddenly appeared before the Primordial Spirit Great Power of the Human Race.
It was an elder who wasn't particularly burly, and was even somewhat thin.
With gray hair, a heavy dark sword strapped to his back, he exuded a cold aura.
"Elder Xing!"
The great powers of the Human Race saw the figure and cried out in joy.
At the same time, they all greatly relaxed.
The aura Lu Qing had emitted earlier was terrifying, even causing their hearts to palpitate.
Moreover, Lu Qing's displayed speed made them extremely wary.
Even a three-tribulation peak Primordial Spirit like the man in the purple robe and high crown didn't dare act rashly.
