Time passed bit by bit. Li Qingshan simply focused on his cultivation and continued to refine his demonic heart, while Yue Wuyang kept shrinking the scope of the entire battlefield.
After an unknown period of time, a wisp of dark clouds rose from the stream and spread across the mountains. Thunder rumbled in the clouds, and the silhouette of a dragon could be vaguely seen.
"Finally!" A smile appeared on Li Qingshan's face as he said loudly, "Don't dawdle! Come and finish this!"
In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds covered the sky and shrouded Li Qingshan's head. Black rain poured down, stirring up the protective demonic energy around him and causing white mist to rise.
At this moment, another two hours passed. Yue Wuyang further reduced the scope of the battlefield. The only area that the two could move around was this large open space surrounded by mountains and some surrounding mountains, all of which were shrouded by the dark clouds.
"Li Qingshan, it's time for you to die!"
The dragon's silhouette swam, and Si Qing's voice came from the dark clouds, accompanied by the rumbling of thunder, as if it was an order from the heavens.
This move was called 'Dark Clouds Cover', and it was originally a move used in the Black Emperor Dragon Mantra to attack cities and break mountains. It was extremely destructive, but it was not suitable to be used in fights of magical powers. Otherwise, the enemy would be able to escape from the dark clouds in a flash.
However, Si Qing had timed it perfectly and calculated the terrain, making it impossible for Li Qingshan to escape. Li Qingshan could only face it head-on.
"You prepared for so long just to bathe me?" Li Qingshan stood in the battlefield and let out a long roar, breaking the curtain of rain and tearing the clouds apart. He caught a glimpse of the black dragon's tail, and the Chains of Demon Suppression whizzed through the air.
The black dragon swung its tail, avoiding the entanglement of the Chains of Demon Suppression, and hid in the dark clouds again. The dragon's mouth kept breathing out mist, making the dark clouds thicker and thicker. Low above the battlefield, the heavy rain poured down, and soon, the black water had covered Li Qingshan's feet. As if it had a life of its own, the black water surged towards him.
Li Qingshan's body trembled. The black water surged into thousands of water droplets, flying in all directions.
"Demonize!"
The billowing demonic aura transformed into a giant battle armor that was a hundred feet tall. The sharp horns on its head could almost touch the clouds. However, compared to the clumsy and heavy Just Now, it seemed to be slimmer.
A demonic eye formed between the demonic armor's brows. A streak of demonic light shot into the clouds, searching for the Black Dragon.
Suddenly, he saw the shadow of a dragon flash by, and he punched it!
A large hole was torn open in the dark clouds, but the black dragon was nowhere to be seen.
Si Qing remained hidden until the dark clouds had accumulated to the limit. The dark thunder rumbling in the clouds could no longer be suppressed. Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded.
"Die!"
With a flash of light, a bolt of lightning shot out, carrying with it the flames of vengeance. It bombarded Li Qingshan's head, and lightning flickered, turning into a net of electricity that weaved around his body. It disappeared in a flash.
Li Qingshan's body turned numb. Dazzling lightning flashed before his eyes, and booms rang out in his ears. A series of lightning bolts struck down!
The Unraging monk frowned slightly. The Three Graves and Five Classics of the imperial family truly were extraordinary. It could even blast through protective formations with such power, and lightning was rather effective against Demon Qi. If he were a regular Demon King, he would have died from being struck by lightning!
Han Qiongzhi's eyes were filled with worry. However, she did her best to maintain her composure. Yue Bing stared straight at them, unable to take his eyes off of them.
Yue Wuyang, on the other hand, sighed. The new had replaced the old. After all, they had both undergone the third heavenly tribulation recently, but if they fought, he actually did not have absolute confidence in emerging victorious even though he was a Great General.
He used the opportunity to scold his son, "Yue Bing. Are you still going to treat yourself as a genius and treat your cultivation lightly in the future? "
"I won't!" Yue Bing said obediently. He thought, Since when have I treated my cultivation lightly? Am I not a genius with my current cultivation at such a young age? The two of them are just too monstrous, especially that Li Qingshan. I heard from Qiongzhi that he's only a few decades old. Is he the reincarnation of a celestial?
The Demon Suppression Tower on Li Qingshan's helmet pointed diagonally at the sky, basically becoming a lightning rod. The scorching lightning tore through the demonic armour, and the black water beneath his feet constantly surged up, eroding the demonic armour madly.
Dragon cries rang out, filled with the delight of revenge. Si Qing powered the white lightning and black water, wanting to reduce Li Qingshan to smithereens. Only then would his hatred be appeased.
Li Qingshan did not move at all, as if he had completely lost the ability to resist. He allowed the lightning to strike him as his lips curled into a smile.
The reason why his demonic form was so stable was because he had not experienced the tempering of tribulation lightning, and the demonic power he had devoured from the various Demon Kings was not completely compatible. He had originally needed a lot of time to temper himself, but he did not expect Si Qing to take the initiative to help him, making up for this lesson.
What else was there to say? He just had to stand there and take the lightning strikes. As for whether he would be struck to death, that was no joke. Even if he did not use the Nine Transformations of the Demon and God, his powerful physique was still here. Even if he took off his demonic armour, being struck by Si Qing for a hundred years was nothing.
Li Qingshan silently circulated the Demon Suppression Statuary, and the mottled impurities in his demonic heart slowly faded under the tempering of the lightning. The demonic nature surged, but it was no longer the fighting spirit of the tiger demon, but the persistence of the ox demon, silently enduring the lightning strikes.
His enormous body continued to shrink, and soon, he was less than fifty zhang in size. The black water quickly drowned him, forming a large black lake that submerged Li Qingshan's waist.
The waves surged and slapped his body, but he was like a black reef, standing there without moving.
A moment later, the black water had submerged his chest.
Qingshan, hold on a little longer! The Unraging monk thought. The lightning strikes had already begun to weaken. Without pills and spiritual stones, even Si Qing could not maintain an attack of this intensity for too long.
Hold on a little longer!
Si Qing gritted his teeth and gave it his all. Victory was right before his eyes. Li Qingshan had already reached his limit. He only needed to hold on for a little longer, and he would succeed. He would wash away his humiliation and reclaim the Asura Field that belonged to him!
However, Li Qingshan was thinking the same thing. Si Qing, hold on a little longer! The effects of the lightning refinement were quite impressive. This short period of time had saved him half a year at the very least.
Li Qingshan's figure became smaller and smaller. A while later, a huge wave slammed down, completely swallowing Li Qingshan's figure.
The rumbling thunder settled down, and the dark clouds began to disperse. The black dragon circled around the surface of the water a few times as he wondered, Is he dead?
"Qingshan!" Han Qiongzhi took a step forward, her face filled with concern.
The Asura King glanced at her. "What're you in such a hurry for, little girl? Your man has won. He's even stronger than I expected!"
"He's won?" Han Qiongzhi asked.
Hualala!
A Chain of Demon Suppression burst out of the water, wrapping around the black dragon's neck and pulling it down violently.
The black dragon fell heavily into the water, and the lake churned violently. The dragon's tail would slap the surface of the water from time to time, kicking up huge waves. However, the dragon's head remained at the bottom the entire time.
With a boom, the black dragon burst out of the water. As the water splashed into the air, Li Qingshan stood high above the dragon's head. His figure had returned to normal, and his demonic armour had fallen off. Layers of demonic glyphs crisscrossed his robust body.
He gripped the Chain of Demon Suppression in his hand like a rein, controlling the violent black dragon beneath him.
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