Legend of the Great Sage

King of Chu and the others had all escaped from the Secret Realm of Fields and Gardens too, rushing over aggressively.
A bolt of lightning tore through the air.

With a flap of his wings of wind and fire, Li Qingshan avoided the lightning and lunged towards Zhu Fuzi’s soul nascence.
He left behind a threat.

“You old bastard, I’ll spare you today.
If you ever come and make trouble again, I’ll claim your life!”

The bowed legs immediately stiffened, sticking up without moving at all like a seedling that had just been planted in the ground.

The grandmasters all found this to be extremely hilarious, but upon remembering the fact that their fates might be exactly the same if they ended up in Li Qingshan’s hands, they could not laugh anymore.

They could not help but recall the great cultivators that had faced Li Qingshan since the beginning till now.
The Light Queen had been pulverised, where even her sword nascence directly shattered.
The Dauntless monk had been sent flying by a single punch, and he had clearly been holding back with that.
Zhu Fuzi’s body had been destroyed, and given the current situation, even his soul nascence would not be able to escape.
Only this fellow Feng could be regarded as rather fortunate.

They could not help themselves as their interest in purging daemons faded slightly.
They did not have fellow acquaintances that had died at Li Qingshan’s hands, so they did not have the same kind of hatred for him as Zhu Fuzi.
The Light Queen and Ji Xuanri’s fates were miserable, but they were not their wife or child after all.
Undertaking such great risk simply because he was a daemon did not seem like a particularly appealing idea, just like how no one was foolish enough to go daemon purging in the Ink sea.
Northmoon right now did not seem too different compared to the Dragon King of Ink Sea.

However, they were stuck between a rock and a hard place right now.
They could not just watch Zhu Fuzi be killed, or where would they find the dignity to remain in the Green province? On top of that, the King of Chu had already issued his order, so they could not just ignore it.

“Northmoon, I swear I will never relent until you’re dead!” the Fierce King of Chu roared furiously and turned into a streak of light, going right after Li Qinshan.

When Zhu Fuzi was cut in half right in his face, that had already caused him great humiliation.
In the blink of an eye, another person had fallen, which was basically like two slaps across his face.
He was utterly furious inside.
He gripped a golden seal in his left hand and a tiny cauldron in his right, both simple in design but heavy in appearance.

But at this very moment, there probably was only a small handful of people that could move faster than Li Qingshan.
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived before Zhu Fuzi’s soul nascence, reaching over with his huge hand and grinning viciously.
“Let’s see who can save you this time!”

“Wretched daemon, I’m taking you down with me!”

Zhu Fuzi sure had some resolve, detonating his soul nascence without the slightest hesitation.

 ……

The Unraging monk had already reverted to his original appearance, but he seemed rather dejected.
All of his efforts had still ended up in vain at the end of the day.
Suddenly, he looked at the grandmaster from the school of Agriculture planted in the ground with a rather strange expression and asked, “Fellow Feng, do you need me to help you out?”

“No!” A muffled cry rang out from underground.
He adjusted his tone slightly.
“Unraging… master, you don’t have to worry about me.
I can get out by myself.
You should be worrying about your wretched daemon of a disciple instead!”

“Sigh, apologies!” the Unraging monk said apologetically. 

Gazing at the ruined grand hall, he obviously could not help an outsider as a disciple of the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga, but it was impossible for him to assist the Fierce King of Chu and the others in capturing and killing Li Qingshan either.
Suddenly, he shook his head.
He made his way back down Great Buddha mountain and arrived before the Demon Suppression hall, collapsing on the grey boulder and snoring away.

In the grand hall, the pair of bowed legs began to squirm once more, but they inched down until they completely vanished into the soil.

 ps： 今天头痛了一整天，左边疼了右边疼，一直到晚上才好一点，不过总算还是码出一章来，差了二十分钟，勉强不算断更吧！月票真是太给力了，我也不能懈怠，要赶快振作起来！