What did it mean for a Martial Immortal to exhaust all of his Qi under the pressure of a Cultivation State cultivator?
Although the amount of Genuine Qi needed to reform the Giant Spirit was enormous, the Genuine Qi of the Cultivation Realm was incomparable to the Genuine Qi of the Human Immortal Martial Dao.
A Martial Immortal who had been imbued with the power of the Astral Source would have far more Qi than a Cultivation State cultivator.
At this moment, Yan Li had only used up 70% of his Astral Source Sea.
That was because his Qi was even more condensed and of a higher quality than the Third Brother who had been imbued with his Astral Source Sea. Without a doubt, this was the miraculous effect of the Scripture of the Great White Sword.
"Don't, don't kill me …" The Third Brother's eyes were unfocused and his lips were trembling. He was like a stray dog being pressed into water as he whimpered and begged.
However, Yan Li believed that if he was given a chance, he would kill his entire family without hesitation.
"Remember, don't use the surname Jian in your next life." Yan Li threw a sentence at him coldly. With a slash of Li Ya, Jian's head flew into the air.
Although Yan Li took a long time, the difference was not that big.
Jian Minglu was both shocked and angry that the second and third brothers of the Jian family had died one after another. However, there was a stumbling block in front of him that prevented him from doing more.
Yan Chaoyang had already experienced the strangeness of his manifestation and naturally would not fall for it again. He used his agility to deal with Jian Minglu. In less than a minute, Jian Minglu was already panicking.
"You, you have bullied the Jian family too much. The Gongsun family will not let you off!" Jian Minglu roared.
Huang Batian sneered. "He really shouldn't have tried to take over the Mountain Hut when his backer was in trouble. Now that the Gongsun family is in trouble, how can they care about the Jian family?"
Huang Shaoyu suddenly thought of something and said, "Dad, I suddenly remembered. Didn't the Great Corner Academy's Dean die in the hands of Yan Li?"
"I didn't believe it at first," Huang Batian said.
"What about now?" Huang Shaoyu said.
"I still don't believe it. If it were Yan Shiyi, it would be more convincing. "Huang Batian said.
"Right?" Huang Shaoyu said excitedly. "My idol is amazing. Even you, Dad, admit it!"
"I saw it with my own eyes. Gongsun Boyue died by his hands." Just at this moment, a voice that was gentle and pleasant like a spring breeze rang out from the side.
"Who are you?!" Huang Shaoyu turned his head away impatiently. His impatience suddenly turned into stupidity, and he almost drooled. "I, I'm Huang Shaoyu, twenty-one this year, unmarried. Dare I ask Miss's name, your age, and whether you are engaged? "
"Scram!"
A hoarse and ice-cold voice jolted Huang Shaoyu back to his senses. He looked towards the source of the voice and discovered that it was an old woman with white hair and wrinkled skin. He immediately sneered and prepared to retort, but Huang Tianba covered his mouth and pushed him behind him.
"Dad, what are you doing!" Huang Shaoyu shouted in dissatisfaction.
Huang Tianba did not move, but he let out his trademark laughter. "Hahaha! So it's Madam Passion Flower. I knew you would come out of the mountain, but I didn't expect you to come at the right time. "
The newcomers were Mistress Wen and Shen Liuyun, who had travelled day and night to get here.
Mistress Wen glanced at them coldly and said in a cold voice, "What are the Lulin people doing here?"
"Don't misunderstand." Huang Tianba raised his hands, indicating that he had no ill intentions. "It's just a coincidence. I'm not interested in the feud between the Jian family and the Half-Mountain Hut. As for the Longquan wine recipe, we are bandits. If we want something, we can just rob it. We won't stoop so low as to brew our own wine. "
Huang Shaoyu finally remembered who this person was. This unknown old woman used poison without a trace. If he accidentally offended her with words, he would not even know how he died. Even his own father was polite to her. How would he dare to offend her?
"What's going on?" Wen Erniang swept her eyes over the situation on the scene. The lad whom she had saved was doing something that pleased everyone, and it made her feel much better.
Huang Shaoyu took the opportunity to flatter her, and told her everything that had happened. He used exaggerated and thrilling words to describe the entire process vividly. Mistress Wen's cold face turned warm, and the warm face turned into a smile.
At this time, the situation had reached its final moment.
Yan Chaoyang saw that he was the only one left. He had already tested out everything that needed to be tested. He already had a preliminary understanding of Jian Minglu's embodiment.
He lightly exhaled, and suddenly retreated a few steps. At the same time, he lifted the Dragon Soul Spear and stabbed it into the limestone floor. He pressed down with his right arm, and the body of the spear arched. When he released it, it was like a broken bowstring, and the spear's handle struck the air at lightning speed.
Crack!
The air seemed to shatter, and a huge amount of vital energy gushed out from the place where it was struck.
"Heavy Thunder!"
A low and deep roar came from Yan Chaoyang's abdomen.
The huge amount of vital energy immediately spun around his body, and the friction produced sizzling sounds of thunder. The electric light flashed intensely, and it looked extremely terrifying.
Accompanied by rumbling thunder, an invisible force field quickly and fiercely spread out.
The invisible force field collided with Jian Minglu's Law Domain, and actually gained the upper hand, suppressing Jian Minglu.
Jian Minglu simply could not believe that a mere cultivator could actually affect his Law Domain.
"Arrogant!" He laughed angrily. "You're repeating the same mistake!"
It was as if he wanted Yan Chaoyang to remember the tragedy just now. In the past, he would not have taken the unnecessary step of reminding him. Obviously, at this moment, he could not figure out Yan Chaoyang's bottom line. For someone as scheming as him, everything he did had its own meaning.
At the same time, he had already formed a seal, and the Wisdom King Embodiment was formed again.
His embodiment could not take the initiative to attack, but it could reflect any attack, and was in an invincible position at any time. This was where his confidence came from.
Yan Chaoyang slowly adjusted his breathing. As his breathing fluctuated, it also seemed to affect the rapidly rotating force field around him. Every time he breathed, the force field would vibrate like a beating heart.
Thump thump!
Thump thump!
The heartbeats of everyone present seemed to be affected by it, beating at a slow frequency.
Thump thump!
Thump thump!
Jian Minglu subconsciously covered his heart with his hand, and his brows deeply furrowed.
"Demon God!"
The Thunder God force field spun faster and faster, and the whole thing was like a huge top.
At this moment, Yan Chaoyang pulled out the Dragon Soul Spear, and roared in a low voice, "Thousand Army Retreats!"
The Dragon Soul Spear suddenly pierced out, and with the rapid rotation of the force field, an eye of the wind appeared.
At the same time, his footsteps rushed forward, as if pushing a tornado formed by lightning that was getting longer and longer, and like a thunder dragon, it crashed into Jian Minglu.
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