Legend of the Great Sage

er Taming Arhat.
With his eyes aglare and his eyebrows scrunched, he raised a golden hoop and smashed it towards Li Qingshan’s head, bellowing out, “Taming the tiger!”

Sure enough, Li Qingshan was forced to change his attack.
He opened his hand and caught the incoming golden hoop before stomping down on the direct disciple’s face.

With a crack, the golden figure of the Tiger Taming Arhat split into pieces.

Boom! His Yang Soul also shattered, dying on the spot.

Li Qingshan pulled back his large foot and made his way towards the next direct disciple.

Ren Aoyou also felt his vision darken as if a mountain had appeared in front of him, taking his breath away.
With all those examples before him, how could he still be bold enough to directly confront Li Qingshan?

He spread his arms and directly abandoned his body, projecting out this Yang Soul!

At that moment, the Yang Soul turned into several thousand Ren Aoyous.
Each Ren Aoyou drifted away and moved with the speed of lightning, fleeing off in different directions.

Ren Aoyou’s escape techniques were known to be the best in Myriad city.
Now that he had abandoned his body and only used his Yang Soul, his move, the “Trichiliocosm”, was countless times more wondrous.
Not only did he produce many clones, but each clone could move through space freely.

Through this move, even Demon God Taotie’s embodiment outside Black Cloud city back then had failed to harm him.

“Oh, junior brother Ren!”

Li Qingshan sighed and reached out with his left hand, releasing a great force of suction.
Ren Aoyou’s Yang Soul immediately leapt into the palm of his hand.
With another punch with his right hand, he ended Ren Aoyou’s life.

The several thousand Ren Aoyous suddenly stopped at the same time and slowly turned towards Li Qingshan.
Their lips trembled as if they wanted to say something, but they turned to thin air before they could even say it.

Li Qingshan threw his fists and kicked his legs, claiming a life with each step.
The sound of exploding Yang Souls shook up Myriad city again and again.

The direct disciples felt like they were about to go insane.
Their faces twisted in fear.
None of them were cowards.
They had all faced countless dangers and battles that allowed them to stand here today.

However, what they faced right now could not be considered as a battle at all.

They seemed to be pigs in a pig sty, ushered to a great gathering and dragged out one by one to be butchered by the butcher.
No matter how desperately they resisted and tried to escape, it made no difference.

All Li Qingshan did was throw his hands and legs.
When he encountered those who resisted vehemently, he blocked their attack before stomping them to death.
When he encountered those who fled desperately, he would capture them before finishing them off with a punch.

Some of the direct disciples called out to the spirit reverend for help, but the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance was already doing everything that he could.
In order to suppress Li Qingshan, he could not even spare the effort to divine.
If it were a regular Heretic God instead, they would definitely be immobilised.
They might have even been forcefully exhausted to death already.

However, not only did Li Qingshan endure the pressure, but he even could spare the effort to carry out a massacre.
Even though he was suppressed in the All-encompassing Formation of the Myriad, unable to replenish the spiritual qi he depleted from the outside world, he did carry a Hundred Herbs garden on his shoulder.

Each and every bead contained a tremendous amount of spiritual qi.

It had to be mentioned that the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance’s plan was very successful.
Li Qingshan’s sneak attack had ended in failure, while the “spy” that he planted, Pi Yangqiu, had failed to achieve anything, forcing him to use the most foolish method to fight his way over punch by punch.
He would clear up the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance’s pawns first, and then he would force his way into the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes.

At the same time, the direct disciples possessed all sorts of strange and powerful trump cards too, preventing him from killing them in a single punch and requiring some effort from him.
Under the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance’s pressure, every direct disciple he killed would basically use up a bead.
If they happened to have their mounts with them, it would be even more troublesome.

By now, he only had less than twenty beads remaining, but fortunately, not a lot of the direct disciples remained, and all of them had been frightened out of their wits.
If it were not for the old turtle watching from above, they would have scattered a long time ago.
Even if he attacked the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes right now, they probably would not be bold enough to stop him anymore.

However, having come so far, he might as well take a few more steps in order to prevent any more accidents!

The next in line was Dai Mengfan!