Chapter 1651 - Shattering
Chapter 1651 - Shattering
At this moment, the thick mist surged violently, and the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes grew clearer. The Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance’s tremendous voice rang out.
“Li Qingshan, the Myriad Heavenly Tome is the supreme treasure of the Myriad sect. My master has ordered me to protect the Myriad sect. The Myriad Heavenly Tome cannot be handed to an outsider, much less a Demon God!”
His voice was no longer limited to just the square. Instead, it spread through the streets and alleyways of Myriad city, shaking up the ocean.
“Demon God!?”
Let alone the responses of the other people in the city, just the direct disciples alone had paled in fright, staggering back several steps uncontrollably.
Only Leng Yuan stood without budging, but a shining ring of ice suddenly rose up around him, rapidly enveloping him and protecting him from all sides. He did not experience any fear thanks to the special characteristics of his cultivation method, but his heart did sink deeply. The giant wolf under him seemed extremely uneasy too with its tail between its legs, wanting to shrink away.
The corner of Dai Mengfan’s lips twitched. She wanted to say, “I knew it”. Suddenly, everything became clear to her. All of the anxiety, restlessness, and uneasiness she had experienced over the past few days received a very precise and detailed explanation—the nightmare had come true. Instead, she now felt a strange sensation of relief, saying flatly, “If I’ve guessed correctly, he is the daemon star of misfortune.”
At this moment, no one looked down on her anymore. All of them were fixated on the man in the mist.
“Then I have no other choice.” Li Qingshan shrugged. All expressions vanished from the extremely ordinary face, except red light lit up in the depths of his eyes.
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“All disciples, kill Li Qingshan’s clone! Today’s battle determines the fate of the sect. If anyone takes a single step back-”
Before the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance could even finish, Li Qingshan had already leapt into the air.
All of the direct disciples responded immediately like a series of drawn bows, letting loose the “arrows” in their hands.
Leng Yuan was the calmest, as well as the one with the fastest response. Without even budging, three thousand and six hundred beams of cold light emerged from the ring of ice that hovered around him. Each beam of light was a speck of ice even smaller than a snowflake, but each one of them was enough to freeze a whale to death.
Mid-air, Li Qingshan was basically a sitting duck. He could neither dodge nor block. The beams of cold light pierced his body, immediately covering him in a layer of frost. However, his skin became blood-red like fire, like a steamed crab, and his muscles bulged as his veins popped on his face, making him seem particularly frightening.
At this moment, the inner disciples behind them all responded as well, unleashing their techniques.
Wang Junxing was in the group too. His face was twisted beyond human resemblance. When he heard Li Qingshan’s name, he felt like he was faci…
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