The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 402 - 90: The Might of the Pangu Banner

Chapter 402: Chapter 90: The Might of the Pangu Banner

"Boom!"

Just as Li Qingming was about to deal a heavy blow to Luo Hou, a narrow and silent space rift appeared out of nowhere beside him.

An ancient-looking small banner floated out from the massive fissure and flew straight into Li Qingming’s palm.

The entire small banner was Tibetan blue, antique and mysterious, with fine Tai Chi patterns embroidered on the fabric which rapidly flickered, resembling runes filled with the essence of Heaven and Earth.

The whole small banner exuded an endless desolate aura, as if it existed since time immemorial.

Crushing the void, returning everything to Chaos, this Tibetan blue small banner was none other than the Innate Treasure formed by the blade of the "Sky-Opening Divine Axe," the "Pangu Banner"!

"Qingmingzi, I’ll lend you the Pangu Banner for now. Return it to your master once this battle is over! Moreover, Luo Hou’s cultivation is profound and mysterious. Do not take him lightly!" The commanding yet deeply concerned voice of Primordial reached Li Qingming’s ears.

Touched in his heart, Li Qingming gripped the Pangu Banner tightly and nodded, "Please rest assured, Master. Although Luo Hou is a contemporary of Grandmaster, his cultivation is far inferior to mine! Once the matter here is settled, I will visit you in the Three Pure Ones Hall!"

"Hehe, what? Did the old loach Hong Jun send it to you?" Facing Li Qingming, Luo Hou laughed loudly, his eyes greedily sweeping over the Pangu Banner, "Such a Supreme Treasure falling into your hands is like casting pearls before swine. Let the ancient one have it instead!"

Upon finishing his words, a jet black long knife with boundless radiance suddenly appeared in Luo Hou’s hand. The air around the knife was filled with evil Qi, and thick demonic Qi seemed to come straight from the Nine Nether Hell, spreading to the surrounding miles.

"The Blood Drinking Soul Devouring Saber?" Li Qingming exclaimed in surprise, then laughed heartily, "You actually managed to steal back this Demon Blade from Zhunti! Then let me experience the might of your Demon Blade!"

"How insolent, junior!" Enraged, Luo Hou roared as the Blood Drinking Soul Devouring Saber in his hand flashed with magnificent radiance, cleaving with awe-inspiring Sword Radiance mixed with boundless evil Qi and demonic Qi. He attempted to block all of Li Qingming’s escape routes, intending to impale him with chaotic slashes.

"Hahahaha!" Li Qingming laughed heartily. The Yuqing True Essence around him surged wildly. His body suddenly expanded, growing into an imposing figure nearly three meters tall.

The tiny Pangu Banner in his hand twirled and grew larger and larger, eventually towering over Li Qingming’s current height. Under the blowing Gang Wind, it fluttered loudly.

He swung the Pangu Banner vigorously, and it began to frantically absorb the surrounding Spiritual Energy, subsequently generating Chaos Sword Qi, blasting towards the black Sword Qi encircling them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As expected, countless streams of Chaos Sword Qi collided violently with the pitch-black Sword Radiance.

The explosive Spiritual Energy caused by the clashes rampaged through the space for thousands of miles, tearing the Void to shreds, with numerous space rifts forming amidst the explosion.

Thunderous roars spread toward the Yin Yang Realm, toward West Niu Hezhou, toward the entire Huaxia Land.

On the battlefield below, where the fight was in full swing, no trace of the clashing sounds could be heard, only the resonating booms!

"Huh?" Luo Hou was stunned. He had always known Li Qingming was not easy to handle, but he did not expect this junior to be so formidable, able to clash head-on with him in mana and not be at a disadvantage. This was simply an inconceivable tale!

Even if Li Qingming was talented, even if he had started cultivating from his mother’s womb, he should not be able to defeat him. Incredible, unbelievable!

Unbelieving in his own ill-fortune, Luo Hou once again swung the Blood Drinking Soul Devouring Saber in his hand, unleashing one terrifying blade light after another, bombarding Li Qingming.

Comparatively, Li Qingming, who harbored a slight panic in his heart, actually slowed down his pace. He shook the Pangu Banner up and down idly, casting a careless glance at the overwhelming sword radiance as if he wasn’t concerned at all.

Indeed, that was the case. The sturdiness of Li Qingming’s body at this moment was no less than that of a top Innate Spiritual Treasure. Even if one were to hack at his arm with Tongtian’s Qingping Sword, it would only leave a white mark and would not cause him any substantial injury.

Meanwhile, the battlefield below was beginning to come under control.

With the addition of Hao Tian and Fu Xi, those Outer Heaven Demons found it hard to stir up any significant trouble.

Plus, at this very moment, Li Qianqiu had been temporarily restrained by the Red Silk. All the Demon Slaves, without the commands of Li Qianqiu, kept their distance and did not engage in the battle.

Earlier combatants, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, as well as the Tributes of the Human Clan who were fighting fiercely, also couldn’t be bothered with these minions, because the Demon Race was now their true enemy!

Furthermore, lying directly in front of the Demon Slaves were the two Yin Yang Saint Dragons, having recovered fifty percent of their strength, along with Xiao Tian and Xiao Di. This was also one of the reasons why the Heavenly Court’s soldiers and human tributes hesitated.

The battlefield of the Yin Yang Realm was shrouded in darkness and pestilence, with blood flowing into rivers and bones piled like mountains.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After several rounds of clashing, Luo Hou was thoroughly convinced that the young man before him truly possessed a Cultivation Realm that was not inferior to his own.

"Luo Demon, will this ever end? The same few moves over and over again, if you don’t come up with something fresh, don’t blame me for being ruthless and heartless!" Li Qingming had his patience worn out by Luo Hou.

The repetitive slashing of sword radiance, completely devoid of any novelty.

"You whelp, do not think you can be disdainful just because your Cultivation is high! In this world, there are many things you cannot comprehend," Luo Hou said chillingly, his hoarse voice seeming capable of freezing one’s soul.

"Boom!"

As soon as Luo Hou’s voice fell, his nine-foot-tall figure suddenly grew taller, his thin body instantly swelling up, becoming tough and powerful, his muscles bulging.

A black flame suddenly erupted, condensing behind him, like a pitch-black sun. Luo Hou concentrated it into a small sphere, petite yet seemingly containing world-ending energy.

"Interesting!" Li Qingming’s eyes brightened, and the Pangu Banner in his hand "swooshed" into the air, slowly starting to rotate.

As Li Qingming’s right hand kept waving, the rotation speed of the Pangu Banner also increased. The dispersing Chaos Sword Qi gradually gathered more and more.

The dense Chaos Sword Qi continued to condense, eventually forming a massive Chaos Sword Qi wall about a zhang wide and nearly twenty zhang long.

"Go!" With a light shout from Li Qingming, the gray Chaos Sword Qi soared out.

"Boom!"

The Sword Qi soared into the sky, obliterating the space, the endless sharp Chao Qi instantly tearing through layers of space, striking towards Luo Hou’s face. (To be continued. If you like this novel, you are welcome to recommend votes and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to continue reading.)