Legend of the Great Sage

and dragging him into the painting.

This was the Dragon King of Ink Sea’s special technique, A Thousand Autumns in a Painting!

The Demon Kings all responded extremely quickly.
In the moment they faced the interference from the Force Field of the Earth, they used their strongest attacks, splitting open with several hundred eyes, condensing a dark-purple ball of light between the three horns on their heads, and so on.
The terrifying, demonic light that was enough to destroy an entire mountain hurtled over!

The Dragon King of Ink Sea dragged Battle Demon Hun into the painting, giving him an absolute geographic advantage, but he could not move about freely anymore.
And even if he could move, the Green Province cauldron could not.

The Fierce King of Chu had reached his limit already.
Xiao An had to focus on the Soul Stirring Bell, while the Golden Cicada Spirit King used his cries to suppress the colossal battle demon while holding off over a dozen Demon Kings himself.
Such a feat was already extremely impressive.
If these dozen or so Demon Kings were thrown into the mix, the illusion of the Green province would definitely shatter.

After demonifying, none of these Demon Kings really resembled humans anymore.
Instead, they seemed more like daemons.
However, when it came to their scheming and cunning, they were far more powerful than any regular human cultivator.

Their combined strike basically guaranteed success.
If anyone tried to block it forcefully, it did not matter if they had bones forged from metal or a thousand autumns in a painting.
It would all be annihilated before the crushing strength!

The Force Field of the Earth had a great effect on anything tangible, but the effects were not so obvious anymore when it came to waves of light and streams of air.

However, Li Qingshan’s abilities had always been very comprehensive, covering all bases.
He stood before the illusion of the Green province without cowering at all.
His eyes suddenly became calm and rippleless, deep like the ocean.
The terrifying light was reflected in them.
He spread his arms and unfurled a smooth mirror surface before him.

“Last Reflection of the Setting Sun!”

However, when the terrifying attack landed on the mirror, the mirror twisted and warped, also struggling to endure such a vicious attack.
It began to crack violently.

Li Qingshan frowned and launched a palm strike.
“Return!”

Boom!

With a great rumble, the mirror shattered, and the demonic light exploded.
A wave of air swept hundreds of kilometers away, cleaning up the surroundings.

Even the gushing demon qi had been pressed back, a good portion of Great Buddha mountain was swallowed by the light, and the Green Province cauldron was hurled high into the air by the collateral damage.
However, at least it had avoided the full brunt of the attack, allowing the Green province illusion to remain intact.

The Thousand Autumns in a Painting shattered, and Battle Demon Hun broke free.
He had completely merged with his war horse by now, swinging his sword without any hesitation as he charged over.

Half of Li Qingshan’s bones were exposed.
He swung his blade and cut through the light.
“Again!”

The cries of cicadas, the ringing of bells, the cries of battle, the howls… the various sounds gathered together, merging together and filling the surroundings!

The buddhist glow, the demon qi, the blade aura, the sword slashes… the various colours criss-crossed, sometimes dim and sometimes bright, clashing together and dispersing one another!

This was the conflict between two worlds, but under the ringing of the Soul Stirring Bell, the demonfolk army approached the brink of collapse very soon.

The Soul Stirring Bell was actually more suited for dealing with the undead.
They were either walking dead or lacking a body, which made it easy for them to fall into chaos.
Against regular cultivators, the effects would greatly diminish.

However, the warped, absurd way of thinking that demonfolk were born with made them intrinsically possess a part of the distortion and chaos, which was why she could achieve such an effect.
Xiao An had also tried combining it with the special technique of buddhism, the Chant of Deva-Nāga, which made it even more effective.

The first to collapse was the colossal battle demon.
As the demonfolk army sank into a chaotic battle between themselves, it could not maintain its form anymore, collapsing loudly into surging demon qi.

The cries of the cicadas suddenly became even louder and clearer.
A coil of golden light appeared from the demon qi, flying around like a dragon and splitting into over a dozen streaks of light.
It moved between the demons, such that even the Demon Kings could not respond in time.
They all shuddered and were immobilised.

At this moment, Li Qingshan’s mirror clone arrived with the string of Skull Prayer Beads, immediately entering the fray!