The surging power of tremors was added to the strike. There was a flash of black light, and the Garden's Secret Realm was destroyed.
"Master, listen to me. Doing good is rarely rewarded, punishing evil is always met with retribution. Life has never been equal. There are no gods above us. Justice is only within the blade!"
Li Qingshan took a step out and chanted slowly. Whether it was the vicious plants, the sharp zither music, or even the terrifying lightning, they were all cast behind him.
The Unraging monk let out a long sigh. It was all in vain.
"Oh no, fellow Feng is still outside!" The grandmaster's expression changed.
"H- how is this possible!?" A withered old man cried out involuntarily. He gazed at Li Qingshan who had suddenly appeared. His face was filled with disbelief. How could his Garden's Secret Realm be cut open so easily?
A domain of its own was an extremely powerful and rare method of cultivation. Even among great cultivators, there were not many who could grasp it. It was most skilled at fending off enemies and trapping them.
The master of the Sword Collection palace's cultivation in the path of the sword had reached the very limits, yet he still failed to get through Gu Yanying's Scorching Wind Hell. The huge, golden buddha possessed the great power of a god, but it had also been trapped by Little Ann's Blood Sea Banner for a while.
Originally, he thought Li Qingshan would have to do something to break free, and Chu Lie King and the other grandmasters would never give him that opportunity. He never thought he would destroy the Garden's Secret Realm with a single strike.
However, little did he know that Li Qingshan possessed the supreme ability, the Tremors of the Ox Demon. Who knew how much space it had smashed through. Even the Mist province cauldron had been forcefully shattered, let alone his puny domain.
The End Wild Flower blade could already endure the power of tremors. Through the profound blade techniques of the Wild Flower blade soul, it basically cut through anything!
"You're the one ploughing the fields?"
A huge black shadow loomed over them and rapidly approached them. A pair of scarlet eyes were like fire. Its scarlet eyes shone like fire as it looked down at the withered old man.
"Y- I …"
The grandmaster of the school of Agriculture took a step back. His expression changed drastically as he shivered inside. He swung a gleaming hoe as hard as he could at the shadow, but he seemed extremely weak. He had no will to fight at all.
The School of Agriculture was not good at fighting in the first place. Even this magic treasure was not used to kill enemies. Since the great swordsman Ming Fei, who wielded a famous sword, was killed with a single punch, how could he have the confidence to fight against Li Qingshan?
However, at this moment, apart from him, all the other Great Grandmasters, including Chu Lie King, were still in the Hall of Great Strength. They were all taken into his Farmland Mystic Realm.
The master of the Sword Collection Palace did not seem to have any intention of helping either. He stubbornly attacked the Scorching Wind Hell, as if he really wanted to kill Hwa Seung-zan at all costs.
As a result, this Agricultural Grandmaster had no choice but to face Li Qingshan alone. He had originally thought that this was his ultimate move to save his life and trap the enemy, but he never expected that he would fall into such an awkward and terrifying situation. As he swung the hoe, he hurriedly withdrew from the Garden Mystic Realm, but there was a time difference.
Li Qingshan grabbed the Agricultural School grandmaster's neck and lifted her up like he was lifting a chick. He spun her around in his hand, and with her head facing downwards, he threw her down forcefully.
"Go back to the fields if you're ploughing!"
The grandmaster of the Agriculture Sect had yet to react. I felt my neck tighten, and then the world seemed to spin around me. I saw a face full of fear reflected on the mirror-like gold bricks. It was my face. The face was rapidly enlarging!
"No … Boom!"
More than half of his body was stuck in the solid and thick golden bricks of the Hall of Great Strength, leaving only a pair of slightly bumpy legs, struggling in the air. Blood overflowed and flowed on the ground.
Just as Li Qingshan was about to deliver another blow, he saw that Teacher Zhu's Nascent Soul was about to fly out of the Hall of Great Strength, while Chu Lie King and the others had already escaped from the Mystic Realm of Farmland. He charged over with a murderous aura, and a bolt of lightning tore through the air.
Li Qingshan flapped his Wind-Fire Wings and dodged the lightning strike. Then, he pounced towards Teacher Zhu's Nascent Soul and said,
"Old man. I'll spare you this time, but if you dare to come out and court death again, I'll take your life! "
The two bumpy legs immediately stiffened, standing there without moving at all, like a sprout that had just been planted.
The grandmasters all found this extremely comical, but when they thought about how they would probably suffer the same fate if they ended up in Li Qingshan's hands, how could they laugh?
They could not help but think back to the great cultivators who had faced Li Qingshan from the very beginning until now. Concubine Ming had been reduced to a pulp, and even her Nascent Soul had been directly shattered. The Dauntless monk had been sent flying with a single punch, clearly still holding back. Teacher Zhu's body had been destroyed, and it seemed like even his Nascent Soul would struggle to escape. Only this fellow Feng could be considered lucky.
Their desire to purge daemons and demons could not help but fade slightly. They did not have a fellow disciple they were familiar with who had died to Li Qingshan's hands, nor did they have a grievance as great as Teacher Zhu's. Concubine Ming and Ji Xuanri's fates were miserable, but they were not their wives and children after all. If they took such a great risk just for the sake of a "daemon", it did not seem to be worth it anymore. Just like how no one would actually be foolish enough to purge daemons and demons in the Ink sea, the North Moon did not seem to be much different from the Dragon King Of The Sea.
However, they were rather caught between a rock and a hard place right now. They could not just watch as Teacher Zhu was killed, or what dignity would they have left to remain in the Green province? And, the King Chu had already issued an order, so they could not just ignore it.
"North Moon, I swear I won't stop until I kill you!"
Chu Lie King roared furiously and turned into a streak of light, chasing after Li Qingshan.
Teacher Zhu had been cleaved in half right in front of him, which was already a great humiliation to him. In the blink of an eye, another person had fallen victim to his vicious hands, which was basically like two slaps to his face. He was filled with hatred. He gripped a golden seal in his left hand and a tiny cauldron in his right. They were both simple and heavy.
However, with the entire world in perspective, there were probably not many people who were faster than Li Qingshan right now. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived before Teacher Zhu's soul nascence and reached out with his hand. He smiled viciously. "Let's see who can save you this time!"
"Wretched daemon, I'll take you down with me!"
Teacher Zhu was rather staunch, blowing up his soul nascence without the slightest hesitation.
… …
The Unraging monk had already returned to his normal state, but he seemed rather dejected. His efforts were still futile at the end of the day. Suddenly, he saw the great grandmaster of the school of Agriculture stabbed into the ground without moving. His expression became rather strange as he probed.
"Fellow Feng, should I help you out?"
"No!" A heavy cry rang out from underground, and his tone eased up slightly. "Unraging … master, you don't have to worry about me. I can get out by myself. If you want to worry about me, you better deal with that wretched disciple of yours first!"
"Sigh, I've offended you!"
The Unraging monk said apologetically. As a disciple of the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga, he obviously could not assist outsiders, but it was impossible for him to assist Chu Lie King and the others in capturing and killing Li Qingshan. Suddenly, he shook his head and returned to the foot of Great Buddha mountain. Before the Demon Suppression point, he collapsed on the rock and fell asleep.
In the great hall, the two bowed legs began to move again, but they sank inch by inch until they were completely buried in the ground.
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