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Chapter 418 Qi Yuan's Death? Li Changshou Goes Berserk, the Saint's Fate, Gu Ming Fries Fi

Chapter 418 Qi Yuan's Death? Li Changshou Goes Berserk, the Saint's Fate, Gu Ming Fries Fish
The true fire of the sun was burning fiercely, and in an instant it reached the body of the old Taoist Qi Yuan.

The old Taoist priest, seeing the enraged Li Changshou, was first taken aback, then, disregarding his own safety, he spoke the Great Dao:

"Don't come any closer... Run!"

Then, the flames intensified once more, and Qi Yuan's figure completely disappeared. However, no one noticed that an invisible hand reached into the sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, Li Changshou also rushed forward recklessly, only to miss. His outstretched hand grasped nothing, and this feeling of emptiness made the usually confident Li Changshou feel as if he had fallen into the deepest hell.

His teacher, who had taught and nurtured him, had perished...
The world lost its color, and all sounds fell silent.

Li Changshou's once unwavering Dao heart was suddenly overturned, and he kept recalling scene after scene with his master Qi Yuan.

The surging emotions at that moment transformed into the sharpest knife, slicing into his heart, tearing it out, and throwing it into an abyss.

A bottomless abyss, sinking deeper and deeper, endlessly.

Li Changshou closed his eyes in anguish, tears of blood streaming down his face, and a patch of frost appeared at his temples.

Then, when it opened its eyes again, those wise eyes, which seemed to hold the whole world within them, those calm and unperturbed eyes, were now filled with such sorrow and such anger!
Just then, a mythical beast appeared from the horizon. It was Bai Ze, which was famous since the primordial era for its ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. Bai Ze had long seen Li Changshou's potential, so it resolutely went all in on Li Changshou.

We have come here now to stop the ignorant demon race from committing an unforgivable mistake.

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Bai Ze stared blankly at the scene before him, where sixteen demonic beasts were distributed in all directions, supporting the golden crow high above.

Li Changshou stood alone, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his hands clenched tightly. This was a side of Li Changshou that Bai Ze had never seen before.

He stopped in his tracks, not daring to move forward, because he sensed the terrifying power within Li Changshou's body, and felt the overwhelming sorrow erupting from the Daoist's body!
Without warning, the auspicious beast Bai Ze's fur stood on end, its innate supernatural ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune triggering a frantic warning, all pointing to one answer.

The demon race... is finished!

"You killed him!"

Li Changshou's voice became as vast as heaven and earth, as thunderous, as if the heavens were enraged.

At that very moment, Gu Ming was standing a hundred miles away from Li Changshou, holding Qi Yuan in his arms. He wanted to call out to his son.

Seeing Li Changshou in such a state, he silently stopped making a sound. Let it go, let the child vent. Although Li Changshou had not made any mistakes along the way, only he knew the dangers he had encountered.

If that's the case, if you're upset and resentful, you should vent. Even if you cause a huge uproar, so what? Everything is in his hands, and the advantage is in my hands!

Lu Ya panicked when he saw Li Changshou in such a state. He felt an immense crisis as heavy as the ocean, as immeasurable as Mount Buzhou, and as vast as the sky!

At this moment, a demonic heart trembled with regret, regretting why it had been so bewitched as to attack the old Taoist priest.

But it was all too late...

Huh? Wait, it's not too late yet. Lu Ya suddenly noticed two figures in the distance, one of whom was the old Taoist Qi Yuan. He was still alive!

Everything was negotiable. Lu Ya was overjoyed and completely lost his arrogance when he arrived. He was determined that even if he had to pay a heavy price, it was better than dying. He could always deal with it later.

"Wait~~"

Lu Ya was about to say something when a radiant light emanated from Li Changshou's body. A scroll began to unfurl, and the world darkened, revealing a new world within it.

With a gentle tug, it swept Lu Ya and the other sixteen demonic beasts into it.

Immediately, they discovered that their cultivation was weakening, as if a section of it had been forcibly cut off.

This is the manifestation of Li Changshou's Great Dao—the Dao of Balance, which is also the strongest means he can use at this stage, demonstrating his intent to kill Lu Ya.

And that's not all. Suddenly, flames burst forth from Li Changshou's body, burning his primordial spirit.

However, Li Changshou, who was in a state of extreme anger, was completely unaware that no matter how he burned his primordial spirit power, it could not be burned out.

At this moment, his energy and focus were all on Lu Ya, and he had no time to pay attention to this, so Li Changshou made his move again.

With a single finger, a power, like the power of the Heavenly Dao yet slightly different, poured forth, like the Milky Way overturning.

“I will bring calamity into my life, and I will bring calamity into yours.”

The Way of Balance, as the name suggests, can balance all things, balance the strong and the weak, and balance rewards and punishments. In Li Changshou's hands, it has been manipulated into many different forms.

By burning a large amount of his primordial spirit power, he can actively attract calamities that everyone avoids, but the disasters brought about by the calamities entering his body can be borne by others.

"Lu Ya, today, I am your tribulation!"

Li Changshou said indifferently, "Lu Ya and the other sixteen great demon beasts also know that it is time to fight to the death, and they all attack like madmen."

Li Changshou remained indifferent, his killing intent as cold as ice. The Xuanhuang Pagoda appeared above his head, along with various spiritual treasures such as the Invincible Primordial, the Great Yu's Flood Control Diagram, the Water God's Treasure, and the Qiankun Ruler.

It hurled itself at Lu Ya and the other demons in a crude and unskilled manner.

Lu Ya's expression changed drastically. Under the pressure of numerous magical treasures, this dignified prince of the demon race could hardly breathe, and an extreme fear appeared in his eyes.

He didn't want to die yet; he still had a great cause to accomplish!

Just then, a gigantic hand, obscuring the sky, reached out to grab Li Changshou from the southwest.

He is a saint of the Western Religion. The Western Religion often cooperates with Lu Ya. In the eyes of the Western Religion, Lu Ya is an extremely useful weapon, and they will not give him up.

At this moment, an old man in the sky suddenly sighed. His disciple had been wronged, so how could he, as the master, ignore it?

Just as the Sage Taiqing was about to make his move, a glint flashed in his eyes; someone was faster than him.

Above, the giant hand seemed to stand still, unable to move forward even an inch, as if an invisible mountain was blocking its way.

A chill ran through Sage Zhunti's heart. Although it was a casual strike, being blocked was still extremely unpleasant.

He wanted to see who was so bold as to obstruct the actions of the sage. He, Zhunti, was determined to make this person know what it meant for a sage not to be insulted.

Upon seeing that it was a man who bore a striking resemblance to Li Changshou, Zhunti felt a sudden sense of relief, relieved that it wasn't one of the other saints or Hongjun Daozu.

Then his murderous intent surged. He dared to be so audacious as to disrespect the saint and deserve to die!

The power of the sage surged forth, overwhelming and unstoppable, its mighty force astonishing all the great supernatural beings under heaven.

The powerful cultivators who had a very good relationship with Li Changshou were all shocked, such as the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming, and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

"Changshou is in danger, this is bad! It's the bald monk from the West who's made his move. We must quickly go and ask our master to save him."

"It's not Changshou, it's Changshou's father. That's strange, didn't Changshou say that his father's cultivation was mediocre?"

“Sister Yunxiao, don’t worry, there’s no need to go find Master. It’s Changshou’s father,” Zhao Gongming said.

But as soon as the words were spoken, Yunxiao became even more anxious. Her heart belonged to Li Changshou, so she would not stand idly by, neither with Li Changshou's father nor with Li Changshou himself. But unexpectedly, beneath the Sage's hand, there seemed to be a barrier, and no matter how hard Zhunti exerted himself, he could not break through it.

Such bizarre behavior alarmed the other five saints in the world, and even the Supreme Will.

When Li Changshou burned his primordial spirit power without reservation, the power of the Balance Path was fully displayed, and both Lu Ya's Immortal-Slaying Gourd and the Sun Fire were weakened to the extreme.

Li Changshou, wielding the Qiankun Ruler, used no supernatural powers but sheer brute force to smash the sixteen demonic beasts to pieces, foot by foot, before turning to Lu Ya like an executioner.

Lu Ya was practically going crazy. Was it really necessary to make such a fuss over an old Daoist in the Turbid Immortal Realm, especially since he wasn't dead!

No matter how aggrieved Lu Ya felt, Li Changshou still came with the Qiankun Ruler, ignoring the scorching sun, and grabbed Lu Ya by the neck as if he were a chick.

Grip the Qiankun Ruler tightly and smash it down!
With a snap, Lu Ya's right wing was severed, followed by another stroke, his left wing was cut off, and then the Qiankun Ruler continued its relentless attack, inflicting the extreme punishment—death by a thousand cuts—on this demon prince!
Just then, another person appeared on the horizon, amidst thousands of rays of light. It was Nuwa, one of the Six Sages. Nuwa had a benevolent heart and was both the foundation of the demon race and the Holy Mother of the human race.

Although she disapproved of Lu Ya's ambition and reckless behavior, she could not bear to see this legitimate member of the demon race die.

Before he could make a move, a clear voice rang in his ears: "Sage, since Changshou harbors hatred in his heart, let him vent it. Do not stop him."

The other four saints watched Gu Ming in silence. How could he talk so leisurely while fighting with Zhunti? What level of cultivation did he have, and why did he only show himself today?

Subsequently, in the eyes of the Four Sages, Nuwa actually stopped, standing tall and graceful, radiating holy brilliance.

The four sages all praised her, saying that Nuwa was indeed easy to talk to.

Little did they know that Nuwa was in turmoil, realizing that she could no longer move!

Throughout the heavens and earth, the sound of the Qiankun Ruler striking down echoed continuously, accompanied by Lu Ya's screams, until one moment, the screams abruptly ceased.

The demon prince, Lu Ya, was no longer recognizable and had perished!
At the moment Jinwu perished, Li Changshou's anger and hatred vanished completely. Even if he killed Lu Ya, what difference would it make? His master would never return.

Thinking of this, tears welled up in Li Changshou's eyes again.

"Here, Changshou, wipe yourself clean. I'm not trying to criticize you, but you need to stay calm and composed in the face of adversity. If your junior sister saw you just now, she would definitely be terrified."

Li Changshou accepted it naturally, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and choked out, "Master, you're dead, how can I not be angry?"

boom.

"You unfilial disciple, your master is standing right in front of you, what nonsense are you spouting?"

The creatures of heaven and earth stared in disbelief as an old Taoist priest of the Turbid Immortal Realm flicked the forehead of the ferocious god Li Changshou, who had just killed the prince of the demon race. Not only was the ferocious god not angry, but he even showed a cute expression.

"Wow, Master, you're still alive!"

Li Changshou exclaimed in surprise, his hands transforming into flying flowers like butterflies as he frantically touched Qi Yuan Laodao's body. Hmm, it's a real person, not silicone.

Seeing his disciple's furious outburst, Master Qi Yuan was deeply moved, but he was too embarrassed to show it in front of his disciple.

He just put on airs and said, "Alright, you are a famous person in the world. What kind of behavior is this, crying and sobbing like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changshou immediately wiped away all his tears, and even the tears that were originally on his cheeks flowed back into his eyes as if they were flowing backward.

Qi Yuan, the old Taoist priest, was dumbfounded.

"Hehe, Master, who saved you just now? I must thank him properly."

"You brat, you think too highly of your master? Can't I save myself?"

Li Changshou stopped talking and just kept smiling. Qi Yuan, the old Taoist, said impatiently, "It's your father."

"My father?"

Li Changshou was stunned. In his memory, although his father was also talented, he was still quite different from him. How could his father have saved his master silently right in front of him?

Li Changshou was about to say something more when Qi Yuan tugged at his sleeve and said:
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Look at the sky, the problem is serious. Let's hurry up and find someone."

Li Changshou was stunned for a moment, and then, accompanied by a sound that shook the heavens and earth, he looked up and saw a large golden hand clenched into a fist in the sky, continuously pounding down.

There was an invisible barrier blocking his way; below the barrier was his father.

The more it smashed, the angrier the giant hand seemed to become. Then, an even more indescribable aura descended upon the entire world, making all living beings unable to breathe.

Then, a golden, radiant Dharma image pierced through the clouds and descended in its true form. It was immortal, indestructible, and eternally existent.

Li Changshou's pupils suddenly contracted, and he squeezed out through clenched teeth, "Zhunti!"

At this moment, Li Changshou was inexplicably pondering why his father was able to save Qi Yuan and even hold off the Sage for a while.

Deeply ingrained with the belief that sages are invincible, Li Changshou was thrown into panic once again. He didn't want his master to return, but his father to be gone.

He immediately kowtowed to the sky, which was in the direction of Taiqing Palace: "Disciple Li Changshou begs Master for help."

At the same time, twenty-four large, light blue stars rose up and stood between Gu Ming and Zhunti; these were none other than the righteous and loyal elder brother Zhao Gongming.

Yunxiao went to invite Tongtian Jiaozhu, so Zhao Gongming arrived here first. He laughed loudly and said, "So it is Uncle Zhunti. I wonder why Uncle Zhunti is so angry? Could you please give my master some face?"

Zhunti's eyes were devoid of sorrow or joy, his lips moved as he said, "You dare to speak to me? Call Tongtian!"

Zhao Gongming was furious, but Tongtian was not there. He had no way to oppose the sage alone, so he could only remain silent, but he did not move.

Seeing that Zhao Gongming seemed to be using his body to hold him hostage, Zhunti felt a sense of sneer in his heart. Then, the Seven Treasures Tree appeared in his hand and he swept it towards Zhao Gongming.

The sage is high above, disregarding all living beings.

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming gritted his teeth. He and Li Changshou were very close, and he could not bear to see his father die.

Since that's the case, let him see the might of a sage. If he can hold out for a while, perhaps his master will arrive, and then Zhunti will certainly not dare to be arrogant.

Then, he actually rode the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls straight up into the sky, determined to use his courage and determination to resist the sage.

Gu Ming was slightly moved, but he didn't need it.

He immediately took a step forward, and an invisible force forced Zhao Gongming back. Then, he flashed and appeared in front of the sage's image.

"Pah, you're shameless."

Then, the sound of a slap echoed throughout the world.

All beings were astonished.

The saint got slapped hard across the face?!
(End of this chapter)

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