Legend of the Great Sage (Chapter 601-Chapter 700)

However, she understood that Mo Yu would not accept it. She could try and persuade Li Qingshan to spare Mo Yu, but he would not agree to it either.

She had heard plenty of ostentatious things like “it’s for your sake” before, but she understood how many people detested such things, posing around, predicting people’s futures, and saying so-and-so would happen if they did not listen to them! Even if that really was the case, how many people could accept something like that wholeheartedly?

She knew it was useless, but she still ended up saying it, and it still ended up being useless. There was nothing worse than watching something horrible happen while being powerless to stop it. From today onwards, the cultivation community would lose another two of her acquaintances!

Mo Yu let out a miserable cry and turned into a black crow, circling around the beam of wind and flying towards Li Qingshan. He dripped with ink.

Faced with the final struggle, Li Qingshan’s face hardened. He silently raised his fist, prepared to send his opponent off on his final journey. Suddenly, he twisted around and punched backwards.

The crow vanished and turned into Mo Yu again, who appeared right behind him.

Against this lethal punch, Mo Yu spread his arms, completely fearless. He did not even show a hint of surprise. His lips curled slightly, and they opened and closed soundlessly.

You will die!

Li Qingshan’s heart sank. The moment the punch came in contact with Mo Yu’s body, he turned into a clump of pitch-black ink and exploded loudly.

He had blown up his daemon core to take him down with him!



The might was ten times greater than any Golden Core cultivator blowing up their golden core Li Qingshan had ever seen. The ink seemed to dye the sky black. The black ball filled with the power of death swelled to the limit, like a black sun had appeared in the sky.

Within a range of several dozen kilometers, all of the vegetation withered away and all humans and animals perished.

Li Qingshan had already been expecting this, so he had taken precautions. The moment Mo Yu blew up his daemon core, pieces of the Spirit Turtle’s Profound Shell flew out and formed a firm sphere. After reaching Daemon Commander, the defences of the most basic ability of the spirit turtle, the Spirit Turtle’s Profound Shell, had become even greater.

The black sun swallowed it silently. Immediately, cracks appeared on the Spirit Turtle’s Profound Shell, already on the brink of collapse. It only lasted for a moment before shattering loudly. The darkness swallowed Li Qingshan. The power of death faced off against his flames of life one last time, invading and attacking it.

This was not because the Spirit Turtle’s Profound Shell was not powerful enough. Instead, having fought until now, Li Qingshan had constantly used his innate abilities and constantly predicted Mo Yu’s movements. Both his mind and daemon qi had taken an extremely great toll.

The black sun slowly shrunk, disappearing in the end.

Li Qingshan looked at the crescent moon and the sky full of stars. He exhaled deeply and smiled. “Mo Yu, I just didn’t die in the end!”

The moment that the Spirit Turtle’s Profound Shell lasted for had blocked most of the damage, and fortunately, this explosive power had no guidance, only expanding off in all directions disorderly. Otherwise, he really would be in danger.

After going through great difficulties, he had killed his enemy. That was as satisfying as it could get!

But now was the time to run!

……

Over five thousand kilometers away, before the life lamp had been extinguished, a pair of dragon eyes opened again. The Ink sea began to surge.

In the Ink sea, the dragon king roared.

In South Hub city, the lord of the Green province, the Fierce King of Chu, stood on the top of the city walls, gazing far into the depths of the Ink sea. His soul sense reached hundreds of kilometers away. All he saw was an ink dragon rise up into the air, coiling about and soaring through the sky like a colossal pillar that upheld the sky, crossing the distance between the sky and the sea. The Ink sea roared, wanting to follow along.

“Fellow Ink Dragon, what’s happened?” the Fierce King of Chu asked loudly.

The Dragon King of Ink Sea did not answer him. He flew over South Hub city, travelling directly for a place over five thousand kilometers away in the south west direction.

……

All of Li Qingshan’s hairs stood on end. He experienced terror he had never experienced before. There were clearly no enemies within the range of his senses, but the feeling of danger was like a sword swinging towards his neck. Only a millimeter remained before his head hit the ground.

He composed himself and took precautions with the spirit turtle, just in case divination locked onto his position. In the end, he erased his aura.

However, something went wrong when he reached this step. During the explosion earlier, he had been covered in ink. Upon closer inspection, the ink did not simply stick to his skin; instead, it even reached as deep as his bones. Even his daemon core had been enveloped in an aura of death.

It was unable to harm him, but he was unable to clean it all away quickly either. If he had guessed correctly, the Dragon King of Ink Sea and Mo Yu shared the same origins, so the splotches of ink were as prominent as a lantern in the dark. Even if he hid his aura, it would be completely useless.

“Is this Mo Yu’s final Death Bringer Curse? Hehe, those in the past were all a joke. Now this is a fucking Death Bringer Curse. I gotta say, nicely done!”

Li Qingshan praised as he flapped his wings, throwing himself into the atmospheric winds.