Legend of the Great Sage

ements and concealment techniques, while the man before her only had a cultivation at the second heavenly tribulation, so it was even more unlikely for him to achieve that.

However, she felt slightly uneasy.
The first punch he had thrown gave her the feeling that it could shake up space, but she believed it was merely a false impression.

Sure enough, women like men who are a little rougher?

Li Qingshan stroked his chin and sniggered.
Daemon qi rushed into the air, and he suddenly began to expand.

Three meters, fifteen meters, thirty meters, a hundred meters, a hundred and fifty meters.

He stood with a pair of ox horns and ox hooves, a pair of tiger claws and a tiger tail, his back as wide as a spirit turtle’s, and his wings unfurled like a phoenix’s.

A daemon! The female asura shivered inside.
She never thought her opponent who seemed like a human was actually a daemon.
On top of that, she had the feeling that he was rather extraordinary.
It made her think of those from the Heaven realm for some reason.

This was the first time Li Qingshan had transformed into his daemon form after completing the phoenix’s nirvāṇa.
He was in no hurry to deal with this female asura.
Instead, he summoned the Spirit Turtle’s Profound Shell and formed a huge mirror to check himself.

He also noticed his changes.
In the past, when he practised the Ox Demon Transformation and the Tiger Demon Transformation, they completely turned him into a daemon through and through, making him give off a brutal aura.

But now, his tranquil eyes and wide back gave off a sedated aura.
His tremendous pair of phoenix wings were like clouds in the sky, drooping down from behind him.
The feathers all seemed like they were condensed from fire.

Logically speaking, it should have been very conflicting for such a pair of magnificent wings to appear on his dark, brutal-looking daemon body, but it was the exact opposite.
Not only was it completely unawkward, but it instead seemed like he was born like that and was supposed to be like that.

His appearance differed greatly from humans, but within the demonic nature was a wondrous smear of divine nature.
Even if a mortal were present, perhaps they would still feel fear, but they would struggle to connect him with the word “monster”.
This was a body of the demonic and divine that surpassed the human aesthetics of beauty.

“If you don’t surrender right now, I’m going to start counterattacking.
I’m just afraid of accidentally killing you.”

Li Qingshan’s metallic voice rumbled like thunder within clouds, echoing through the entire Asura Field.

The female asura maneuvered through space.
She was in a world of absolute silence, where the colour white spread as far as the eye could see.
It gave off a limitless feeling of emptiness, where people could be lost in there forever with the slightest carelessness.
However, while the world seemed absolutely empty, every single step required tremendous effort to take.

She projected her soul sense into the Asura Field, not just to search for an opportunity to strike, but also because she was afraid of losing her direction.
Unlike the scenery around her, a riotous mix of colours that could not be described with words flowed right through her eyes, just inches away yet worlds apart.

It was like the colour of the painting seeping into the page.
It seemed like a regular painting outside, but it merged into a blurry lump of colour inside.
It did not require logical analysis, but sharp instincts before immediately making a judgement.

But even with that being the case, she could still sense an indescribably vast pressure.
The colour that belonged to him was so dazzling that she could not look at it directly, but she still held contempt towards the threat that he posed.

I’ll downright just hide in here.
Let’s see what you can do about me.

As if he was answering her thoughts, Li Qingshan smiled and threw a punch, right towards the space where she hid.

Boom!

Rumbling suddenly broke the silence of space.
The white world shook violently.
Before she had even returned to her senses, the power of tremors had already swallowed her.

Li Qingshan’s punch was like a stroke thick and heavy in colour.
Force penetrated the paper!

 ps： 保持两更果然好难，不过我得继续加油，晚上还有一更！