Legend of the Great Sage

bloomed furiously.
The huge, magnificent petals wrapped around Li Qingshan’s hands, and the patterning spread across his arms, covering his body in the blink of an eye.
They shone with a metallic lustre, adding some devilishness and ferocity to his flawlessly handsome face.

The figure of the Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower faded into existence, overlapping with his body and merging with him.

Li Qingshan’s body shuddered violently, and he dropped down to one knee.
The Frenzy of the Tiger Demon had already unleashed the limit of his potential.
Coupled with A Madman at Path’s End, he had broken the limit, leading to an extremely great burden.

The vajra club used this opportunity to press down heavily in an attempt to grind him to dust.

“Though, the limit has always existed to be broken!”

Li Qingshan laughed madly.
A vicious light flashed through his eyes, and his scarlet hair danced like fire.
His phoenix wings suddenly unfurled and fierce winds swept towards him, exhibiting a battle stance of absolute power.

“Split in half!” With a flash of his blade, the vajra club split in half with his bellow.
The surface of the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

What is this blade? The Dauntless monk was alarmed.
The vajra club had been condensed through the Demon Subduing Formation of the Guardian Kings by gathering the strength from all four of them.
It was far tougher than any regular arcane treasure.
Even the renowned swords from the Sword Collection palace could not cut through it easily.

“Fall!”

Li Qingshan spun around rapidly, and the Frenzy Flower Blade of Path’s End danced chaotically.
There was a profound blade intent within the chaos.
Streaks of black emanated from the edge of the blade, containing the power of tremors.

In that instant, thousands of slashes erupted from the Demon Subduing Formation of the Guardian Kings like the furious bloom of a flower.

The Demon Subduing Formation of the Guardian Kings had fallen!

The four guardian kings all retreated.
They had to retreat.
Their impervious avatars were as fragile as paper before the slashes.

The slashes were like a tornado, rushing up to the ceiling of the hall.
The layer of golden light could not stop it.

Li Qingshan rushed out of the hall.
The boundless, blue sky filled his eyes, He raised his head and gazed at the distant Nine Heavens, smiling away resplendently.

His blood was not the only part that boiled.
His soul boiled too!

“You can’t escape, wretched daemon!” The Dauntless monk was overcome with alarm and rage.
The cage he originally believed to be impregnable could not even withstand a slash from his blade.
In a daze, he realised he had still underestimated Li Qingshan’s strength after all.
He was powerful enough to contend against the Ten Daemon Kings.

Li Qingshan looked down and turned around.
He gripped the hilt firmly with both hands as he flapped the wings of fire and wind violently.

Having become one with the blade, he slashed down!”

“Great Palm of the Guardian King!” The dauntless guardian king launched a palm strike at the air, erupting with blinding, golden light.
It possessed the paramount power of demon suppression.

Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! With three collisions of metal, the three guardian kings pressed their hands against him, pouring all of their strength into him.

The golden light suddenly pulsed brighter, scorching away like the sun.
The Great Palm of the Guardian King became several times larger and rumbled as it received the falling slash.

There was a boom, but it was not as loud as they imagined it would be.
The blade passed through the Great Palm of the Guardian King, slicing into the avatar of the guardian king.
It was unstoppable, cutting through all obstacles, heading straight for the Dauntless monk himself in the very centre.

“Great Wheel of the Guardian King!”

The Dauntless monk brought his hands together and caught the blade.
He gazed at Li Qingshan in disbelief.
“You wretched daemon…”

“Bald ass! You’ve been going and on, wretched daemon this, wretched daemon that! Have you had enough? I’ve put up with you for a very long time now!” Li Qingshan cast aside the blade and punched the Dauntless monk’s face.

The dauntless guardian king dispersed violently, and the Dauntless monk flew out, smashing through two pillars, followed by a wall of the grand hall.

The grand hall fell silent.
The abbot of the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga, a great cultivator at the apex of the Green province, had just been sent flying by a single punch in his own sect, and this had happened when he had the assistance of three Monk Kings!?

 ps： 简而言之，就是还有！