However, Li Qingshan was different. He had achieved success as a young man, earning the name of the Wild King in his thirties. Now that he had been sealed up, how could his mind not be affected? He would definitely become restless, which would affect his cultivation. And, if he could not hold himself back anymore and dared to come out and fight him, that would be even better. He was confident he only needed a single move to claim his life.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor had a plan, so he was in no hurry. He sat on the cloud firmly, like a mountain that weighed down on the sky above Savage mountain.
On this day, clouds stretched for thousands of kilometers, pitch-black like ink, weighing down heavily.
Thunder rumbled as drizzle drifted with the wind. A storm was about to arrive.
Li Qingshan stood on the top of the mountain and raised his head. He could not see the Myriad Poison Ancestor, but he could clearly sense that he was still there.
"It's about time."
During this month, he had spent the entire time cultivating in the Asura Field, focusing on the Demon Suppression Statuary. He allowed the viciousness of the tiger demon to surge before converting it into the power of the demon heart, gradually diluting the spiritual qi in the Ocean pearl. His demonic qi became purer and purer, vaguely yearning for a battle.
"I'll watch over you." Little Ann stood beside Li Qingshan. His clear, clear eyes scanned through the clouds.
Li Qingshan planned to temper the tiger demon's fighting spirit in this battle. The chances of him killing the Myriad Poison Ancestor were extremely slim, so there was no need for Little Ann to take action and expose his trump cards. However, since Little Ann was watching over him, he obviously had to wait for that tiny chance to appear.
With a clang, Li Qingshan immediately demonified. His body was covered in armour, and his appearance underwent many minute changes. He became a little more blood-red, and he became even more vicious.
With a boom, the rock beneath Li Qingshan's feet collapsed, scattering in all directions. He had already burst out of the clouds, appearing five kilometers away.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, and green light flashed through them. He was pleasantly surprised, but it immediately turned vicious. "You really are still young, unable to keep your composure. Allow me to personally crush a genius like you."
He stood up resolutely. His green robes ruffled in the fierce wind. His two skinny hands danced within his wide sleeves, and the rolling poison gas condensed into a ball of poison wrapped in lightning.
"Thunder Pearl of Myriad Poisons!"
Li Qingshan was flying through the clouds, avoiding a purple snake-like thunderbolt. Far and near, the sound of thunder could be heard everywhere.
Suddenly, danger loomed over them. A green light descended from the sky, penetrating through the dark clouds, growing brighter and brighter.
Boom!
A huge hole was blasted open in the thick layer of clouds. Layers upon layers of clouds spread out like the tide. However, the sun still couldn't be seen. The sky was filled with even thicker green clouds.
Under the green clouds, the pitch-black Demon Suppressing Tower was in tatters, on the verge of collapse.
Li Qingshan summoned the Devil Suppression Pagoda at the critical moment and blocked the attack head-on. "As expected of a third heavenly tribulation great cultivator. You're quite powerful!"
The single eye on his forehead lit up, and a streak of light shot out. Through the green cloud, he saw the Myriad Poison Ancestor sitting on the jade throne. The throne wriggled slightly like jelly. The monsters engraved on it seemed to come alive, opening their mouths together and spitting out thousands of Lightning Pearls of Myriad Poison endlessly. They all rained down.
The corner of Li Qingshan's lips curled, and he flew up against the wind.
With a rattle, a hundred Chains of Demon Suppression extended, ripping through the air and lashing out like whips.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The Lightning Pearls of Myriad Poison all exploded, and the sky became a terrifying region of lightning. The shockwaves swept across fifty kilometers.
Li Qingshan suddenly rushed out of the lightning region. His armour was covered in scars from the lightning strikes, but it forcefully blocked them all. He dove into the green cloud again. Even with the protection of the demon qi, his ears were immediately filled with the sizzling sound of the poison corroding away. Some of the edges and corners were directly ground away, as if they would be completely corroded away if he remained in the poisonous cloud for just a moment longer.
Li Qingshan was fearless. The Myriad Poison Ancestor was right in front of him. He swung his right hand backwards, and the Demon Dragon sword appeared in his hand.
"Kill!"
The sword was like a dragon, directly aimed at the Myriad Poison Ancestor's forehead.
However, the Myriad Poison Ancestor smiled viciously. A green membrane rose up from the jade throne like a soap bubble, blocking the Demon Dragon sword.
Li Qingshan silently clenched his left hand into a fist. This fatal strike filled with awe-inspiring sword intent was only a probe. As long as he threw the punch at the Myriad Poison Ancestor's old face, he still had a chance.
In that moment, Little Ann's figure vaguely appeared above the poisonous cloud. Her seaweed-like hair drifted, but her clear, clear eyes had already become an almost transparent white flame. The Buddha Slaying sword was in her hand too.
But suddenly, a sense of danger rose up in her heart. Before she knew it, the Myriad Poison Ancestor had held a green, poisonous tumour in his hand, nurturing it silently for quite some time. It was the protective treasure of the Myriad Poison cult. It shot out with a streak of pale green light.
Li Qingshan blocked it with his sword, but he did not feel any resistance at all. However, the Demon Dragon sword produced a sorrowful cry. The green light dyed the edge of the sword and passed through the hilt, dyeing his right hand. Immediately, the armour on his right hand shattered, and his right arm went numb, spreading towards his body inch by inch.
With a clang, the Demon Dragon sword shattered, dispersing into thousands of pieces.
Li Qingshan could clearly sense that if it were not for the fact that he practised the Nine Transformations of the Demonic and Divine, which made his body as tough as a Daemon King's, he would have been smashed to pieces.
"Die!"
Seeing how Li Qingshan was actually unscathed, the Myriad Poison Ancestor was taken aback. He leapt to his feet and swung his hand, throwing a palm strike towards Li Qingshan's chest.
Li Qingshan was overjoyed. Wasn't this exactly the opportunity he had been waiting for? Cold light flashed through his eyes, and a wisp of fire-like hair emerged from behind the armour. He let out a deafening moo, and the figure of the ox demon appeared behind him, heading towards the Myriad Poison Ancestor. He had thrown a punch!
The Myriad Poison Ancestor suddenly felt uneasy, but he was unable to figure out what had gone wrong. With Li Qingshan's cultivation, he had a thirty percent chance of surviving if he fled, but clashing head-on with him was clearly courting death. It was already too late for him to change his move now.
The fist and palm collided!
Time seemed to freeze in that moment. Li Qingshan's fist rapidly corroded, revealing the bones in the blink of an eye. Its flickering metallic lustre dimmed from the corrosion as well. However, as the poison flowed, he smiled.
However, the Myriad Poison Ancestor was in disbelief. His skinny arm rapidly twisted and deformed, exploding into a mist of blood with a bang like a piece of wood that had been snapped.
He was a great cultivator of the third heavenly tribulation, but he was not particularly powerful. Against Li Qingshan, who could rival Corpse Kings, how could he withstand the great strength of a Daemon King, let alone the unstoppable power of tremors? Li Qingshan played him viciously from the front, causing him to fall heavily into the jade throne.
Li Qingshan's scarlet eyes clearly reflected the Myriad Poison Ancestor's shocked expression, as well as a ghostly figure. He stepped on the green bubble conjured by the jade throne, sinking in deeply. He raised his arms high into the air and crossed his fists, throwing them down with a roar.
Even a mountain would be smashed to pieces!
Boom!
The green clouds dispersed, revealing the azure sky. The green bubble twisted and surged violently. Against Li Qingshan's powerful strike, it actually did not shatter and even showed signs of recovering. Its defence was as tough as it could get. It was basically undefeatable.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor raised his head and gazed at Li Qingshan. His armour had all been corroded away, revealing his sturdy body. He had a devilishly handsome face, and his unbridled, insolent smile revealed his sharp fangs. The pair of ox horns on his head were like crescent moons, about to pierce the sky.
"Just … who is this kid!?"
The Myriad Poison Ancestor considered retreating. A sword protruded from his chest, and the Buddha Slaying sword pierced the green bubble, passing through the back of the jade throne and his back.
Behind the green jade throne, there was a white skeleton surrounded by rolling flames. With her here, he would never be alone.
"Y- you …" The Myriad Poison Ancestor widened his eyes, which were completely bloodshot.
The Buddha Slaying sword definitely was not just tough and sharp. It was currently destroying his mind, igniting his flesh and blood, and devouring his soul.
Li Qingshan did not waste any more words. He planted his feet on the left and right armrests of the jade throne and grabbed the Myriad Poison Ancestor's head, throwing another punch!
Little Ann swung the Buddha Slaying sword, and the Samādhi Flames of White Bone surged out, enveloping the Myriad Poison Ancestor. His white bone claws reached towards the back of the Myriad Poison Ancestor's head.
The green, poisonous tumour in the Myriad Poison Ancestor's hand suddenly swelled, beating like a heart. With each beat, it would expand to ten times its original size, revealing green veins and vessels.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor produced an inhuman roar, "Die!"
"Retreat!"
Li Qingshan's eyes narrowed. He forcefully pulled back his fist, and his phoenix wings flapped violently as he retreated in a hurry. Little Ann pulled back his sword and turned around, but he was already a step too late.
The green, poisonous tumour turned into a green sun. Thousands of rays of miserable green light shot out, eclipsing the white sun above and swallowing them.
The green light landed on a mountain peak in the distance. The mountain peak collapsed silently, landing in the dense forest below. Whether it was the trees or rocks, they were all reduced to dust, immediately forming a pit of white sand.
The light dispersed. Most of Li Qingshan's flesh and blood had vanished, as if invisible insects had gnawed away at it, revealing his craggy bones. They no longer shone with a metallic lustre, becoming extremely fragile.
Little Ann's white bones had also been dyed with a rust-like colour. He arrived beside Li Qingshan. "Are you alright?"
"I won't die. That old bastard ran away!" Li Qingshan said.
As they spoke, Little Ann used the Samādhi Flames of White Bone to suppress the spreading "rust". Li Qingshan also used the Spirit Turtle's Method of Sea Suppression to suppress the poison that had infected him. Even though they had grasped the opportunity, killing a third heavenly tribulation great cultivator was not that easy.
The brief delay was enough for the Myriad Poison Ancestor to flee back to the Myriad Poison cult. The formations of the Myriad Poison cult were on Savage mountain, and the Myriad Poison Ancestor personally presided over them. Although he was not as powerful as the Banyan Tree King, he could still unleash enough power. Even if the two of them were unscathed, they would struggle to break through.
"We've used all of our trump cards this time, but he still managed to escape. It'll probably be troublesome from now on."
"The hunting dogs have already been mobilised. They might be able to keep him busy for a while," said Little Ann.
"The hunting dogs? Oh! "Li Qingshan suddenly understood. He smiled." You sure are thorough. "
The Asura Commander Yin Qing flew off, constantly flickering in and out of existence. She followed the streak of green light closely, searching for an opportunity and ready to strike at any time.
When Li Qingshan fought, Little Ann had given her the mission. She had been observing the battle from the mountain peak the entire time. When the Myriad Poison Ancestor detonated the cult treasure and fled Savage mountain, she immediately set off. She only had a single mission — to keep the Myriad Poison Ancestor busy.
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