The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 151 - 151 97 Beating You Till You Cry for Mom

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“Oh?

Your Majesty is acquainted with him?” Old Turtle heard a hint of fear in Aoguang’s tone and asked with considerable puzzlement.

“Does the Prime Minister still remember during the Dragon Han Calamity, there was a Daluo Golden Immortal level cultivator who often transformed into the likeness of the Innate Three Clans, attacking and slaughtering our clansmen, massacring our brethren?” Aoguang was utterly fearful, his voice trembling involuntarily as he spoke.

Old Turtle’s gaunt and jet-black cheeks suddenly twisted fiercely, his teeth clenched as he said, “Wasn’t that guy already dead at the hands of the Demon Race?”

Swallowing with great difficulty, Aoguang resignedly said, “Back in the day, when our ancestor perished transforming into the Holy Beast Azure Dragon, that ‘God of Slaughter’ also vanished after the Dragon Han Calamity.

To erase the ‘God of Slaughter’s’ brand of fear from our people’s hearts, the Four Sea Dragon Kings, after some discussion, deliberately faded the image of the God of Slaughter, claiming he had died – for our own consolation!”

“This, this…” Old Turtle’s expression abruptly turned a ghastly pale.

“Hahaha!

What a Dragon Clan!” Li Qingming heard it all and couldn’t help but burst into laughter: “Back then, the Innate Three Clans were so domineering and ferocious, their might outstanding!

Ancestor Dragon, a figure bold and dominating, to think that he would have descendants as cowardly and useless as you!”

Aoguang’s face turned beet red with shame, but he was unable to retort.

“Little beast, back then this venerable one thought you had died, and was greatly irritated for not having skinned you personally!

I didn’t expect that even the heavens would give me this opportunity!

Since you’ve delivered yourself to my doorstep, this venerable one shall avenge the tens of millions of clansmen you wrongfully slaughtered!” Old Turtle’s eyes were bloodshot, his rising evil qi made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.

“Old Bangzi, just with you?

Don’t believe for a second I won’t beat you until you cry for your mother?” Li Qingming glanced disdainfully at the hunched-over old turtle, the scorn in his tone was self-evident.

Old Turtle said nothing, just gave Li Qingming a look, still as motionless as a log, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

However, the turtle shell behind him was flashing with an interplay of black and white light, and soon it soared into the sky.

The originally hunched and frail Old Turtle, once the shell took flight, suddenly became tall and majestic.

The once withered and powerless body was now surging with vitality, as if he had transformed into a different person – from a wretched and skinny old man into a bold and heroic iron-blooded warrior.

Feeling the immense energy emanating from Old Turtle, black and white colors swirled atop his head over the turtle shell like the swirling Chaos of creation, surging and churning.

“Interesting!” Li Qingming watched the suddenly increased cultivation of Old Turtle and chuckled: “Old Bangzi, you think you’re the only one who can transform?

You think I’d be scared of you?”

With that, Li Qingming stepped down from the high skies, as the world seemed to tremble.

The Qing-colored Yuqing True Yuan defied the heavens, like ten thousand True Dragons breaking free!

Li Qingming’s hair was pitch black as it fluttered in the air, his eyes shimmering like stars, his body also boiling with vitality.

It was as if he was one of the ancient Chaos ancestors, who walked step by step towards the earth from the Chaos, making the Dragon Clan involuntarily shiver with fear.

“Kill!”

Old Turtle’s eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Li Qingming descending through the sky, unable to hold back any longer.

The great millstone-sized black and white turtle shell, like a dark cloud, pressed down from above.

The entire sky darkened, and the terrifying energy made the Demon Race followers behind Li Qingming almost collapse to the ground, as Old Turtle seemed like the Demon Ancestor reborn, collapsing heaven and earth!

“Boom!”

At the same time, Li Qingming made his move, a Qiankun Map, enveloping the sky, suddenly appeared in the void, filled with the rich Yin Yang Qi!

The Qiankun Map, which originally evolved landscapes, rivers, flora, and fauna, a world unto itself, incredibly transformed into a Taiji Divine Map!

The enormous Taiji Diagram, profound and unpredictable, Li Qingming displayed the full extent of his understanding of the “Dao.”

“Boom!”

The Yin Yang Turtle Shell and Yin Yang Tai Chi Diagram collided in the void.

The azure sky collapsed on the spot, revealing a pitch-black, unfathomable black hole at the point of their meeting, devouring everything.

The minds of the surrounding Dragon Clan and Demon Race members were nearly sucked in.

“Crack…”

Then, one after another, black cracks spread outwards, hurtling towards the distance, with the black hole as the center, shattering everything.

The raging Chaos Qi squeezed crazily through the spatial cracks, gushing like a fountain onto the sparkling ice surface.

“Hehe!” Li Qingming laughed casually, light and easy: “Old Bangzi, is that all you’ve got?”

“Hmph!” Old Turtle snorted coldly, his hands flashing with black light as he frantically poured his fierce power into the Yin Yang Turtle Shell.

“Boom!”

With the help of the Old Turtle, the Yin Yang Power surged dramatically, and the turtle shell suddenly increased in might.

The entire shell alternated between black and white, taking the form of a ferocious two-colored turtle with a mouthful of sharp teeth.

The two-colored turtle, with eyes the size of mung beans, shot out a foot-long blood radiance, and its sharp teeth, under the sunlight’s illumination, exuded a bone-chilling coldness.

The two-colored turtle, hideously ugly, moved its sturdy limbs swiftly, and with its fangs wide open, it inhaled the Spiritual Energy surrounding the black hole.

Li Qingming, clueless, was so shocked that his eyes nearly popped out, thinking to himself, “The world is indeed full of wonders!

I’ve seen ugly turtles, but never one this hideous!”

Then, Li Qingming vigorously infused the Yuqing Power into the Tai Chi Diagram transformed from the Qiankun Map.

The black hole that was about to dissipate reappeared, brought forth by the evolution of the Tai Chi Diagram.

It destroyed everything all around, insanely devouring all, deeper and more unfathomable than the sea abyss.

The two-colored turtle that the Old Turtle transformed into, with its mouth wide open, chewed on the violent Spiritual Energy around the black hole and visibly swelled in size at an astonishing rate.

When it had swollen to over a hundred meters, it stomped furiously on the black hole, firmly pressing both the black hole and the Tai Chi Diagram underfoot.

“Hahaha!” Old Turtle’s face revealed a look of ecstasy, saying, “You little beast, aren’t you dead yet?”

Li Qingming sneered twice, seemingly unconcerned as he flicked his finger and asked, “Are you sure?”

Old Turtle, seeing Li Qingming’s calm demeanor, felt an unexplained throb in his heart.

But then, looking at the towering two-colored turtle and the black hole pressed beneath it, he let go of his worries and said, “Hahaha, ignorant even in the face of death!

Die!”

At that moment, Old Turtle’s body suddenly exploded with incomparable black light, too blinding to face directly, like a black and white sun burning fiercely, illuminating the entire Eastern Sea Domain.

“Roar!”

A black and white two-colored Water Dragon was spat out by the Old Turtle.

This dragon was his Xuan Shui White Dragon, honed over ten thousand years, its entire body made of Nine Heavens Mysterious Water.

A single drop of Nine Heavens Mysterious Water weighed ten thousand pounds, the most Extreme Yin Water between Heaven and Earth.

“Go!”

With a soft shout from the Old Turtle, the two-colored dragon rose in response, its dragon eyes opening and closing, revealing endless majesty.

“Roar!”

The two-colored turtle atop the black hole let out a furious roar.

The two-colored dragon coiled onto the turtle’s shell, assuming the posture of Xuanwu.

However, at this moment, Old Turtle failed to notice that although the two-colored turtle was still pressing down on the black hole, the space around the black hole began to crack and fall apart, on the verge of collapse.

Even the two-colored turtle transformed from Old Turtle’s shell showed slight cracks.

Li Qingming kept a casual and cheerful demeanor, but he dared not take the slightest thing for granted in his heart!

After all, his opponent was an Accumulated Old Demon at the Sub-Saint Middle Stage.

Although Li Qingming was also at the Sub-Saint Middle Stage, he could not be certain of avoiding a mishap.

Therefore, he had already raised his combat power to the peak.

Seeing the cracks appear on the body of the two-colored turtle, Li Qingming secretly rejoiced.

“Boom!”

Just as the turtle and dragon were about to rise and attack Li Qingming, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky, and the space around the black hole underwent a massive collapse.

It was absorbed and destroyed by the Tai Chi Diagram transformed from Li Qingming’s Qiankun Map, and in an instant, the massive body of the turtle and dragon collapsed, reduced to ash.

What remained was only a palm-sized Xuan black turtle shell and a crystal clear ice sculpture of the Water Dragon.

Old Turtle let out a miserable scream, his black hair disheveled, flying backward with fresh blood spurting wildly from his mouth as if it cost nothing, his formerly sturdy body instantly withered.

Fear showed in his eyes, which were sharp as blade edges.

Li Qingming waved his hand lightly, collecting the Qiankun Map, along with the turtle shell and ice sculpture that had fallen to the ground.

“Old Bangzi, you still acting cocky?

I’ll make sure to beat you until you call for your mother!” Before Li Qingming could speak, Xiong Da, carrying a ferocious momentum, stood upright and rushed over.

In his plump claws, he held a piece of green tile, which he raised high and furiously smashed onto the nearby old ghost’s body.

The fierceness of the blow caused the onlookers to break into a cold sweat, thinking, “Like master, like steed!

This saying is indeed true!”

Just as Xiong Da was delightfully slapping around and Old Turtle was screaming miserably, a rough and unrestrained voice came from afar, getting closer:

“Hahaha, Old bastard, you finally met your day!

Hold on, brave man, my nine brothers and I also want to have our share of fun!

I’ve long found this old bastard an eyesore!”