Incredible Sect Simulator

Seeing the golden hand transformed into this outcome, everyone present widened their eyes in disbelief.

They originally thought it required brute force to crack this attack, at least using strength to resist, which would result in a series of thunderous noises.

But the result?

Lu Ping managed to resolve the attack in such a way.

Compared to using brute force, this method is undoubtedly more powerful and filled with an eerie force.

"Zhang Dao You, is... is it you?"

Li Beihuo, standing next to Lu Ping, sensed the aura emanating from Lu Ping at the moment Lu Ping made his move, realizing he was the one acting.

Combined with the current situation, it made him even more certain.

However, the questions arose subsequently.

Isn’t Lu Ping’s strength at the Foundation Establishment Stage?

And the power displayed by that golden hand reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage.

How did Lu Ping manage to dismantle the opponent?

With these thoughts sprouting in his mind, Li Beihuo became increasingly puzzled, beginning to find Lu Ping unfathomable, unsure of his true strength.

Faced with Li Beihuo’s inquiry, Lu Ping merely nodded lightly without speaking, seeing the confusion and surprise on the other’s face.

Meanwhile, not only Li Beihuo, but other cultivators near Lu Ping, and even those like Zhao Tianxu not far away, noticed Lu Ping was the one who made the move.

Suddenly, Lu Ping became the center of attention.

"Dao You, your strength... exceeds the Golden Core Stage?"

A cultivator couldn’t help but ask, his face openly revealing his astonishment as he looked at Lu Ping.

Upon these words, the surrounding cultivators fell silent instantly, wanting to hear Lu Ping’s answer on whether his strength truly surpassed the Golden Core Stage.

Or perhaps, Lu Ping possessed a strong technique or divine power, allowing him to dominate at the same level, rarely meeting any foes?

Every eye gathered on him, yet Lu Ping remained calm and composed.

He didn’t respond to the cultivator’s inquiry, his eyes gleaming with divine light, gazing straight through the crowd at He Tianqing.

"Enough is enough."

These five words, amidst the silence, resonated clearly in everyone’s ears.

Upon hearing this, He Tianqing’s expression changed, meeting Lu Ping’s gaze, feeling an overwhelmingly powerful suppression in his eyes, akin to being looked down upon by an ancient deity.

This sensation made He Tianqing break out in a cold sweat, his heart filled with a huge sense of fear, not daring to have any intention of confronting Lu Ping.

This was the suppression that a strong person could bring, a sense of overlooking from above, far beyond what one could resist, even sparking a desire to retreat.

"Junior..."

He Tianqing, forcing down his inner fear, sweat appearing on his face, could not afford to slight Lu Ping in the least.

"The junior shall cease action now!"

With this statement, he completely lowered his posture, disregarding his dignity.

In the face of life, what does such dignity count for?

He Tianqing’s calling Lu Ping "senior" once again stirred the originally quiet atmosphere into an uproar.

Senior?

A late-stage Golden Core Cultivator addressing Lu Ping as senior implies that Lu Ping’s strength exceeds the Golden Core Stage, reaching the Nascent Soul Stage, or even stronger?

Oh heavens!!

Many people realized this, their faces replaced by expressions of shock.

Because when they looked at Lu Ping’s appearance and demeanor, they completely saw a youthful figure, initially inconspicuous, not attracting attention.

Who would have thought Lu Ping turned out to be a hidden expert, at the level of a Nascent Soul True Monarch!

With such strength, why did he not intervene earlier?

Which faction is he an expert of?

As everyone’s thoughts raced, He Tianqing, like a mouse seeing a cat, dared not linger, fearing Lu Ping might have murderous intent, ending his life here.

People saw him take to the air, transforming into a stream of light to swiftly depart, unwilling to stay another moment.

Seeing He Tianqing retreat in such a pitiful state, Zhao Tianxu and several other Golden Core cultivators fixed their gaze back on Lu Ping.

"This... Dao You."

Zhao Tianxu spoke, calling out, unsure whether addressing Lu Ping as Dao You was appropriate, yet calling him senior made Zhao Tianxu feel somewhat nervous, fearing he had made a mistake.

"Hmm."

Lu Ping nodded slightly, his gaze wandering to those two black-robed Golden Core cultivators, asking in a nonchalant tone, "And what about you, do you wish to continue?"

A simple inquiry, falling into the ears of the two black-robed Golden Core cultivators, was akin to divine whispers, they couldn’t ignore it.

The two drew closer to each other, exchanging glances, seeing the intense caution in each other’s eyes, neither daring to provoke Lu Ping.

Those daring to act now must have strength at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, coupled with assistance from Xuu Heyi, Zhao Tianxu, and several Golden Core cultivators, they feared continuing might end disastrously.

Moreover, there was no guarantee the Three Saints Sect’s experts would not arrive at any moment.

Realizing this, neither of them had the thought to continue fighting, glancing at Lu Ping, not daring to let out a cold hum, silently taking to the air to retreat swiftly.

This scene caused many to secretly sigh; indeed, strength holds supreme, whoever has the strongest fists holds the confidence.

Seeing the attackers retreat, disappearing from sight, Zhao Tianxu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Senior, for your assistance."

He approached Lu Ping smilingly, cupping his fists and saying, "If not for Senior’s righteous aid, our sect’s Supreme Treasure and the two Divine Maidens would have been taken away, causing significant losses to our sect."

As Zhao Tianxu finished speaking, three other Golden Core cultivators from the Three Saints Sect also gathered around Lu Ping, all expressing their gratitude.

"Just a small effort."

Lu Ping smiled lightly, his eyes glancing at the Thousand-Mile Mountain and River Painting, signaling Zhao Tianxu to release the two Divine Maidens from the painting, and retreat the Treasure Map.

His act of assistance this time surely had a sense of righteous aid.

The second reason was considering the Cyan Cicada Divine Maiden.

Lu Ping intended to learn more about the Cyan Cicada Divine Maiden, to see if she truly had any relation to Li Chaoge, naturally unwilling to let others take her away.

"Hahaha, I almost forgot."

Zhao Tianxu smiled bitterly, rubbing his head.