Legend of the Great Sage

i Qingshan, it was enough.
Every bit of strength he depleted was a larger chance at victory for him.
If Li Qingshan refused to follow along, that would be even better.
He could take his time to adjust his Yang Soul and suppress his inner demons.
By the time he returned to the imperial court, the overall situation would be set in stone.
This was a fine plan.

Flames and air surged out from behind the ship, and the Sovereign Dragon King began to accelerate.
At this very moment, a dark shadow suddenly enveloped them.

The officials gazed over, only to see a mountain uprooted from the ground, rushing into the sky and blocking their path east.

A pair of scarlet stars flashed from beneath the mountain.
They were Li Qingshan’s tiger eyes that scorched like fire.
He lifted up an entire mountain with his body of the demonic and divine.

There was a series of cries from the deck.
Even though they had already witnessed it once on Dragonshead mountain, it still made them lurch when they saw it again.
They were filled with a sense of feebleness like they stood no chance.

Si Long sat on the throne, completely unfazed.
His eyes shone with golden light.
“Be careful, my officials! The wretched being is coming!”

With a roar, Li Qingshan threw the mountain as hard as he could.
It hurtled straight towards the Sovereign Dragon King.

Si Long waved his hand.

Boom!

The main cannon at the stern of the Sovereign Dragon King, the Dragon’s Roar, fired, piercing the mountain in a single blast and leaving behind a hole that stretched three hundred metres across.
It paused in its trajectory as if it had been frozen mid-air.

At the same time, countless cannons extended out from the deck and the hull, blasting away instantly.
The dazzling light shattered the mountain to pieces.

The dust rose up in the air like a yellow cloud as the rubble scattered like hail.

The Sovereign Dragon King sailed through the cloud of dust, over Li Qingshan’s head and right into the clouds.

Si Long stood on the dragon head at the stern and gazed down at Li Qingshan below.
He extended his hand conveniently, and thousands of streaks of light rained down on the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The light fell like rain as hemispherical balls of light rose up from the ground, flattening mountains after mountains and leaving behind a ground riddled with holes.

The colossal being of three thousand metres vanished.
Li Qingshan turned back into human form, unfurling the wings of wind and manoeuvring between the streams densely-packed in the storm.
He travelled against the flow, arriving directly beneath the Sovereign Dragon King, the blindspot where the firepower was weakest.
He gripped the Swelling Earth of the Nine Heavens firmly and unleashed the Force Field of the Earth!

The Sovereign Dragon King rocked violently as if a mountain had abruptly weighed down on it.
It came to a halt.
The twisting and cracking of steel and wood filled everyone’s ears.
The great cultivators on the ship all felt like they were about to face imminent catastrophe.

“Obliterate!”

Li Qingshan used the opportunity to throw a punch.
The power of tremors surged forth madly and cracks appeared in the space there.

There were no formations in the world that could stop a punch from him.
The great strength of the ox demon behind the punch was already enough to tear through all obstacles, let alone the fact that it was imbued with the all-conquering power of tremors.
It was enough to split the Sovereign Dragon King into two.

However, at this exact moment, golden light rapidly gathered at the bottom of the ship.
All of the spiritual qi from the formation that enveloped the Sovereign Dragon King gathered at that point, dazzling like a golden sun.
It forcefully stopped the terrifying power of tremors and made Li Qingshan’s fist bounce back.

Li Qingshan furrowed his brows and flew away.
It was as clear as day what Si Long was trying to do.
He definitely could not exhaust too much strength here.
Originally, he wanted to gather all of his strength and penetrate the ship in a single blow, but he still ended up underestimating what Si Long was capable of.

Si Long sat back in his throne.
He held a golden compass of delicate design in his hand.
That was the disc that controlled the formation.

Apart from him, no one in the world possessed such fast reactions and such great control to make a formation operate at such a level.