The streak of light was as blue as the sky, as if it had sliced through the sky. It had almost fused with the space there. Before it had even landed, the hell of hot wind began to shatter, revealing Hwa Seung-zan.
With a white flash, Gu Yanying arrived before him. She faced the streak of light with her jade folding fan as she frowned slightly. Even if she blocked the attack, she would not be able to guarantee that she would not be injured. Just the shockwaves were enough to kill Hwa Seung-zan.
Suddenly, a black cloud swept over, enveloping them and blocking the streak of light. As it turned out, it was a huge, black hand.
Boom!
The King Of Chu's golden seal pressed down viciously, and Li Qingshan knelt on one knee. The ground caved in and cracked. His muscles bulged as he gritted his teeth, using a single hand and his entire shoulder to support the golden seal. He grabbed the streak of light firmly. Blood dripped from his hand, pouring down like a storm, turning into flames in the air.
The streak of light collided with the tiger bone and rumbled like dark thunder.
"Qingshan!" Hwa Seung-zan looked over, only to see a smile appear on Li Qingshan's huge, vicious daemon face. "I'm not dead yet!" He said to Gu Yanying, "Take him away!"
Jin Fugui sighed inside. Even a daemon was so loyal, willing to risk everything to save his friend. Just how evil could he be? It was not unreasonable for the Unraging monk to protect him. In comparison, the master of the Sword Collection palace's methods did not seem very upright.
However, now that he had fallen into a situation like this, his death was certain!
With that in mind, the black sand swept out and withdrew its power, while Yue Wuyang withdrew his spear and stood there. From the moment the master of the Sword Collection palace struck when he was pressed down by the golden seal, there was no longer any suspense in the battle. No matter what they felt, they could only watch him die.
"Don't die."
With a hawk's cry, Gu Yanying grabbed Hwa Seung-zan and turned into a fierce gust of wind, flying towards the azure sky. She moved extremely quickly.
"Elder Hua, are you planning to betray the sect?" The master of the Sword Collection palace's voice traveled into the distance, landing in Hwa Seung-zan's ears. His face changed, and the sword on his back thrummed. Suddenly, he drew his sword and swung it at Gu Yanying. He roared vaguely, "Destroy the sword!"
Gu Yanying's five slender fingers on her right hand bent and changed, grabbing the edge of the sword like an eagle's claw. The astral wind collided with the edge of the sword, and sparks flew everywhere. With a ping sound, the edge of the sword broke into pieces and scattered to the ground.
Hwa Seung-zan spat out a mouthful of blood. He turned his head to take a look, then fainted completely. He was still holding onto the hilt of his sword tightly.
Li Qingshan relaxed. The destruction of his Natal Sword would definitely cause him great harm, but with Gu Yanying looking after him, his life would not be in danger.
"Courting death!"
The master of the Sword Collection palace turned his cold and indifferent gaze back to Li Qingshan. Although many accidents had happened, it was time for him to remove this chess piece. With a turn and a swing of his sword, several huge fingers flew into the air and landed heavily on the ground.
He strode forward with composure. The streak of light from the Sword of Reliance brushed past Li Qingshan's arm and landed on his mountainous body. Blood sprayed as a horrific slash extended from his left shoulder all the way to his waist. Blood flowed like a river and was set ablaze.
The fierce wind whistled as the tiger tail swung towards the master of the Sword Collection palace with the Wildflower Blade of Doom. The master of the Sword Collection palace glanced to the side and swung his sword without even looking back.
Clang!
The Heavenly Reliance sword collided with the Wildflower Blade of Doom. A wave of sharp force rippled out, shaving off a layer of Great Buddha Mountain. The ruins of the grand hall were completely obliterated.
In a single moment, the blade and sword clashed over a thousand times, demonstrating the greatest blade and sword styles in the world. Although Li Qingshan only had a tiger tail, he had comprehended the Sword Concealment of Heaven and Earth, so he knew the master of the Sword Collection palace's sword style like the back of his hand. For a moment, they were evenly matched. Great Buddha Mountain sank layer by layer.
"Slay!"
With a flash of lightning, the grandmaster of Daoism flew over. Behind him, the figure of the God of Thunder wielded a wedge in one hand and a awl in the other. He swung it at Li Qingshan's head viciously.
Boom!
Li Qingshan's head tilted to the side, and a hole appeared in his head. His body shook as well. The King Of Chu's golden seal descended another thirty meters, and he bent over deeply.
"Break!"
The master of the Sword Collection palace used this opportunity to swing down. The tiger tail was severed, and the Wildflower Blade of Doom flew into the air.
"Cornucopia, collect!"
The eyes of the grandmaster of the school of Miscellany who had always kept a low profile suddenly lit up. He leapt forward and tossed out a dark, metal basin. Green light surged out, enveloping the Wildflower Blade of Doom and drawing it into the basin.
The Cornucopia was the most renowned supreme technique of the school of Miscellany. It specialized in collecting the arcane treasures of the enemy. No matter what the arcane treasure was, it would be difficult to retrieve it once it entered the Cornucopia.
He had set his eyes on the value of the Wildflower Blade of Doom a long time ago. However, he knew his own limits, so he did not dare to provoke Li Qingshan so easily. He was afraid that he would end up like Concubine Ming and Master Zhu. That would not be worth it at all. Now that he finally had the opportunity, he could not let it go.
"Myriad Sword Technique!" The master of the Sword Collection palace formed a seal with his hand and pointed at Li Qingshan. The Heavenly Sword split into two, then four, then eight. Thousands of streaks of light formed a river of light, drowning Li Qingshan within.
Li Qingshan's bones thrummed. His entire body was covered in blades, covered in slashes. The places that had not been struck were riddled with wounds, revealing his jagged bones. Blood flowed down like tiny rivers.
The Tiger Demon's Fury had already reached its limit. His body was collapsing. He had reached the end of his path!
"Die, wretched daemon!" Chu Lie King bellowed. He pressed down with both hands, and the golden seal descended heavily.
Boom! Great Buddha mountain shook violently. Li Qingshan shook his head with a smile. "Why don't you just kill me?" The mountainous body of the demonic god was crushed under the golden seal. In the blink of an eye, the surging daemon qi dispersed.
The North Moon was dead!
Everyone's expressions varied. The grandmasters seemed to be in some disbelief, but they all let out a sigh of relief. The vicious battle had finally ended.
In front of the Demon Suppression hall, the Unraging monk leapt to his feet and gazed at the mountain peak in the distance. His face was furious, and he shattered the tablet beside him with a palm strike.
The master of the Sword Collection palace sheathed his sword. So what if he possessed supreme strength? If he had no sense of propriety and acted on impulse, he would not be able to escape death in the end.
Chu Lie King stowed the golden seal away. Great Buddha mountain shrank by over thirty meters, and even the ruins of the grand hall had been completely obliterated. All that was left were the words "King Chu Lie's Seal".
Rumbles constantly rang out below the mountain as towers collapsed one by one. Little Ann wandered through the forest of towers, avoiding the pursuit of the buddhas as he plucked śarīras one by one. The Skeleton Demons all gathered in the forest of towers as well. They were like a group of diligent farmers, constantly harvesting. They did not seem affected at all.
Chu Lie King said, "Xuanyue, Li Qingshan is already dead. I can still give you a chance, but right now …"
Before he had even finished speaking, a familiar voice rang out, interrupting him. "Sorry to disappoint you. That was only the first round. The second round has just begun, but this time, I won't give you any more chances."
Then, a loud and clear phoenix cry resounded through the heavens and earth. Flames filled with vitality burned fiercely, shooting into the clouds and turning into a soaring phoenix.
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