Lu Qing knew that within these burning Soul Lamps, there was a wisp of Divine Split stored.
Only those in the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Gongshu Family, along with its most exceptional members, were qualified to produce a Soul Lamp by splitting their Divine Split, which would then be enshrined in the ancestral hall.
Swish!
As Lu Qing surveyed the surroundings, a shadow suddenly flew out from nowhere, its aura unbelievably restrained, holding a short sword, and attacking Lu Qing; in the blink of an eye, it was already behind him.
However, Lu Qing seemed to have expected this, lightly pointing his finger backward.
A streak of Sword Qi was emitted, piercing through the Spiritual Artifact short sword in the shadow's hand, along with his body.
"Cough, cough..."
The shadow's attack was thwarted, and he fell to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.
He was revealed to be an elder clad in black, with sparse hair and a face full of wrinkles.
