Qian Liangmu's heart suddenly leapt into his throat. Those who had never seen Li Qingshan definitely could not! He wanted to experience the power and influence this man possessed.
In terms of cultivation alone, every single elder and protector here surpassed him. As a result, while he possessed startling accomplishments in battle, it was very difficult for him to take the name "King of Savages" too seriously based on what he had heard.
Just like how the Myriad Poison Ancestor did not care about how the Banyan Tree King referred to him as "fellow", all the cultivators who had reached their realm of cultivation were talented prodigies. All of them had gone through many years of arduous cultivation. All of them were confident in their own strength.
No matter what, Li Qingshan was far too young in his thirties. Qian Liangmu might seem like a young master on the surface, but according to the seniority of mortals, he was more than enough to be Li Qingshan's grandfather.
The mighty greatest sect of the south had gathered their elites together. Even if the Myriad Poison Ancestor was not present, why would they be afraid of a mere Li Qingshan's ambush? That was what they thought, and that was what the Myriad Poison Ancestor thought too, which was why he left without worrying about their safety at all.
However, Qian Liangmu had personally seen Li Qingshan and experienced the difference between them, so he understood fear. Since Li Qingshan was bold enough to draw away the Myriad Poison Ancestor and purposefully intercept them here, he must have been quite confident.
Glancing around, there were mountains and forests that rose and fell as far as the eye could see. Li Qingshan could be hiding anywhere. The vast surroundings suddenly became filled with killing intent, suffocating them.
Little Ann pressed forward like a dazzling star, flying over from the western horizon. The Chant of Deva-Nāga became deeper and clearer, echoing through the surroundings.
Even with the green clouds in the way, the elders and protectors felt their blood surge. They struggled to even focus their soul senses. The regular disciples were even worse off. They clutched their heads and collapsed on the clouds. They felt like their souls had been tossed into surging waves, about to be ripped apart and annihilated at any time.
"So this is the supreme cultivation technique of the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga, the Chant of Deva-Nāga. Sure enough, it's something!" "Oh no, we can't let her continue using it. Let's strike together and take her down!"
As he spoke, Little Ann was already within ten miles. The power of the Chant of Deva-Nāga was unleashed to the extreme, and he had no intention of slowing down at all. In just a breath's time, the two sides would officially engage in battle.
The Ten Thousand Poison Cult's disciples were itching to give it a try. Just as they were about to attack, they suddenly felt their bodies become heavy, as if they were about to be pulled down from the sky. Their bodies staggered.
The green cloud surged and was on the verge of collapse, and those normal disciples who were already suppressed by the Chant of Deva-Nāga in the first place spat out blood, feeling like their organs were about to rupture.
Qian Liangmu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly raised his head. "They're here!"
Amidst the white clouds, in the depths of the sky that was dyed red by the multicolored light, a black dot appeared. It was rapidly enlarging and falling at an unbelievable speed!
The strong wind whistled past Li Qingshan's ears. Wisps of white turbulence appeared around Li Qingshan's body, leaving the white clouds far behind him. The dark green land blew in his face.
He unfurled his wings of wind to the limit, and the flames of the phoenix blazed. Wind and fire merged together, dragging behind him like a long, glowing tail of a comet.
After undergoing the phoenix's nirvāṇa and rebirth in fire, he unleashed this form again, but it was much faster and much more powerful than before.
In the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand Poison cult had already arrived before him. He could clearly see the shock on their faces. The corner of Li Qingshan's lips curled into a smile. He spread open the fingers on his right hand and bent his right arm backwards.
"Have you ever heard of a palm style that descends from the sky?"
From the moment Qian Liangmu saw Li Qingshan, the sense of danger he had developed from experiencing countless life-or-death situations basically roared out. He took out a Great Shifting talisman he had been saving up for a very long time without any regard and activated it.
However, his seniors and juniors, as well as the elders and protectors, clearly did not believe there was a need for that. His two seniors and juniors even mocked his cowardice inside, thinking about how they should report him to the Myriad Poison Ancestor.
An elder beamed with joy. He pointed at the sky and bellowed, "He's the King of Savages, Li Qingshan! Take him down quickly! We've really searched far and wide for him, only to find him right before our eyes! There's a path in heaven, yet you refuse to take it, yet you barge into hell! Seriously … "
Li Qingshan slammed down with his palm, suddenly turning into a colossal palm. The huge shadow it cast down enveloped all of the Myriad Poison cult, crushing down like a mountain.
Bang!
The green cloud shattered, and there were many muffled explosions inside. Clouds of bloody mist rose up.
Li Qingshan's descent slowed down. He unfurled his wings and folded them up, landing gently on the ground. He dispersed his demonic armour, and his scarlet eyes turned pitch-black. His right hand returned to normal too. He swung it around and exhaled gently. This move is powerful, but it sure takes up quite a lot of energy and daemon qi! Fortunately, my control over my power has indeed become much more refined after the Phoenix's Nirvāṇa. In the past, I'd have to smash into the ground before I could stop.
Yu Wufeng widened his eyes and opened his mouth, unable to return to his senses for quite a while. After cultivating for all these years, he personally believed he was knowledgeable. He had seen all sorts of strange things, but he had never been as surprised as he was today.
From the moment Little Ann appeared, he had been prepared to provide support. After all, she was in possession of the Blood Oath Scroll! When Li Qingshan descended from above, he swung the Fogbow sword, ready to put on a good show.
However, before he could even unleash a sword technique, Li Qingshan had already flown over with a swish. Who knew how many times faster than when he rode his sword.
And then … and then … the Myriad Poison cult was gone!
Two direct disciples, three Protectors, five Elders, as well as dozens of inner court disciples, all of them had vanished from the world. If it weren't for the faint smell of blood drifting in the wind, he would have suspected that the Ten Thousand Poison Cult had used some sort of miraculous mass teleportation technique.
Even though he had witnessed it with his own eyes, he still struggled to believe it. The core elites of the Myriad Poison cult had all been slapped to death by a single palm strike like this!?
Ghost Shadow could not help but emerge from his concealment. His expression was no different from Yu Wufeng's.
The strength of the ox and tiger, the speed of the phoenix, coupled with the Tremors of the Ox Demon, the Gravity of the Earth, and the wings of wind formed a terrifying force. Let alone a group of second or first heavenly tribulation cultivators, even the Myriad Poison Ancestor would be heavily injured if he managed to survive that strike.
Of course, it was basically impossible for him to land a strike like this in a battle of the same level. Even with the suppression of strength, Li Qingshan wanted to make Little Ann bait the enemies first, making them stay where they were and distract them. He made the spirit turtle calculate for a very long time before striking out boldly, launching a palm strike like this.
And, the outcome of being struck by his strike was no longer as simple as being reduced to mincemeat. All of their bones and flesh would be completely destroyed, reduced to a bloody mist.
Coincidentally, the moment Li Qingshan landed on the ground, Little Ann flew over. She swung the Blood Sea Banner and sucked the bloody mist and souls into it.
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