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Chapter 820

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The Myriad Poison Ancestor ravished with joy. He glanced back, but his pursuer was nowhere to be seen! It was Qing Shan. He was clearly a daemon with scarlet eyes, fire-like hair, ox horns, and a tiger's tail. His murderousness and malice combined into daemon qi, surging into the air and pressing over.

Without the demonic armour's concealment, everything seemed extremely clear. The Myriad Poison Ancestor wondered, The Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga is an orthodox school of buddhism, so why would they accept a daemon as a disciple? And that Little Ann definitely isn't human either, which is why he can resist my poison.

He could vaguely make out the two words "North Moon" engraved on the ox horns. Suddenly, he recalled an incident from several years ago. Back then, it had spread like wildfire among the upper echelon of the Mist province's cultivation community. The Dragon King Of The Sea of the Green province had suddenly entered the territory of the Mist province. Originally, they thought he had some sort of dispute with the Banyan Tree King, but only afterwards did they find out he was hunting down a daemon. The daemon's name seemed to be North Moon!

The Myriad Poison cult rapidly drew closer and larger, about to arrive in a moment. The Myriad Poison Ancestor no longer had any qualms. He swung his sleeves backwards, and with a great boom, a ring of green light exploded.

Li Qingshan's eyes narrowed, reflecting the green light. At such a distance and with such speed, it was impossible for him to dodge in time. He bellowed out and smashed through the green light with a punch, but he could not help but slow down.

However, the Myriad Poison Ancestor used the recoil to move even faster, immediately pulling away from Li Qingshan. He did not forget to leave behind a vicious threat filled with resentment, "Li Qingshan, I will never forget today's grievance. I will definitely repay you generously!"

"You better survive today first!" Li Qingshan extended his hand towards the Myriad Poison Ancestor from afar and pressed down. The Ox Demon's Gravity!

The Myriad Poison Ancestor immediately felt his body become a hundred times heavier. Suddenly, he plummeted down, colliding against a mountain on the ground. He adjusted his body in a hurry and shot past the top of the mountain, creating a gully.

"What move is this!?"

Li Qingshan raised his hand, and the Myriad Poison Ancestor immediately became as light as a feather. Not only did the gravity completely vanish, but it even produced a repulsive force instead. He suddenly drifted upwards, rushing towards the horizon.

While flying at full speed, it was extremely difficult to control his body. Moreover, he was seriously injured. His body suddenly undulated as he moved, slowing down a lot.

However, while he was in a horrible shape, he still flew towards the Myriad Poison cult at the end of the day. The gravity of the earth was unable to cause him any actual harm, and Li Qingshan had to split his attention to use his innate ability, so his speed was affected too. If this continued, the Myriad Poison Ancestor would escape, so he frowned too.

"Could it be that I have to let him escape this calamity? What should I do? It's a pity that although this Gravity Field is not useless, it can only distract the enemy. It would be great if it could lure him to me. Wait … "Li Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up as he understood something.

In the past, he had complained that the Ox Demon Trample was useless and difficult to use, but now, it was his most powerful innate divine ability. No matter who the enemy was, he only needed to throw a punch. Could the third innate ability of the ox demon really only be used as an assistant and to distract the enemy?

Li Qingshan paused and stopped flapping the phoenix wings.

Seeing this, the Myriad Poison Ancestor felt extremely regretful. This kid sure is decisive. He's flexible with his actions. If he's bold enough to chase me to the vicinity of the Myriad Poison cult, I can activate the formation and heavily injure him. I didn't think he'd actually give up.

Li Qingshan's body tensed up, becoming as firm as a mountain and as steady as the earth. However, he gave up on the pursuit and used an innate ability that did not possess any offensive power at all — the Strength of the Earth!

As long as he was on the ground, the second innate ability of the ox demon could provide him with endless power and make his strength even greater. A large part of the ox demon's great strength relied on this innate ability. However, because this innate ability was not visible, it often gave people the false impression that it had never been used before. It did adhere to the ox demon's lineage, which was discreet and profound. As a matter of fact, Li Qingshan would sometimes overlook the assistance this innate ability could provide him.

With the imperial heaven above and the earth below, they ruled over everything. The imperial heaven was supreme. The sun and moon shone brightly, and the stars were far away. They were like the father of all life. Lightning, rain, and dew were all his benevolence. The earth below was vast, and the mountains stretched on endlessly. She was like the mother of all life, nourishing all life with great virtue.

All life revered the imperial heaven, and cultivators pursued the "heavenly way" painstakingly. Who cared about the earth beneath their feet? They called it the "earthly way".

As a result, Li Qingshan spread his arms. "I am the child of the earth!"

The Myriad Poison cult was right in front of him. The Myriad Poison Ancestor only needed a few seconds to arrive, while he had already pulled an extremely great distance away from Li Qingshan. No matter what he was capable of, it would all be useless. He could finally rest and heal in peace before thinking about a plan for revenge. His instincts told him that he could make use of his identity as the North Moon. Perhaps he could destroy Li Qingshan's reputation and crush him to smithereens without even shedding a single drop of blood.

As he thought, he suddenly halted, but after a few ups and downs, he was already prepared. He would not be affected so easily anymore. But this time, he discovered that the invisible power did not make him fall down. Instead, it pulled him backwards.

Li Qingshan used the Gravity of the Earth again, but he used the Strength of the Earth to change the direction of gravity and pull the Myriad Poison Ancestor towards him. He did not move at all. Even his murderousness had thinned out, replaced by a vast and heavy aura. He unleashed the strength of the ox demon!

The power was invisible and intangible, but it could not be cut off or severed, gripping the Myriad Poison Ancestor firmly. In shock, he discovered that not only did his speed become slower and slower, but he actually came to a halt in the end against his will, gradually drawing closer to Li Qingshan.

The Myriad Poison Ancestor's expression changed in shock. He let out a hoarse roar, desperately wrestling with the power. If he were in peak condition, he could probably put up a fight, but he was heavily injured right now. In order to pull away from Li Qingshan, he was even willing to worsen his wounds. He was already at the end of his tether.

Li Qingshan was rather injured too, but the Strength of the Earth was something he could unleash at full strength no matter what state he was in, even if he was heavily injured or on the brink of death.

If he wrestled with someone using the earth as his foundation, he was confident that he would never lose, no matter what form it was.

The Myriad Poison Ancestor watched helplessly as the Myriad Poison cult grew further and further away, while Li Qingshan drew closer and closer. Finally, he began to panic. "Li Qingshan, you really are going to fight me to the death. I'm an honoured guest of the King of Southern Yue's estate. If you kill me, the King of Southern Yue will never spare you."

Li Qingshan's expression was determined. He said nothing, possessing a tenacity that would never stop until he achieved his objective. No matter how the Myriad Poison Ancestor threatened, scared, tempted, or begged for mercy, he remained unfazed — I'm going to kill you today!

Five kilometers, five kilometers, a kilometer …

Three hundred meters, thirty meters, three meters …

"Die!"

Li Qingshan let out an extremely delighted roar and threw a punch at the Myriad Poison Ancestor's old face.

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