After he finished his cold shout, Li Qingniu waved both of his arms consecutively as gusts of wind with cold edges swept towards the person in front of him.

Evil creature, today I will cripple you. Grandma Long suddenly struck out with her palm.

Grandpa Quezi sighed, he shook his head and moved, appearing behind Qing Liu.

The Stinky Kid was becoming more and more shameless, it was time to teach him a lesson. The Medicinal Residue's hands loosened, and the pure Yang Pill Fire immediately shot towards Li Qingniu.

Great Black Cow at the entrance of the village let out a long cry, broke free from the shackles, and flew into the air, smashing straight towards Li Qingniu's head.

Blind Crutch sighed: Ah, Ox, why do you have to go through so much trouble. With that, Divine Eye appeared on his forehead. He wanted to use the power of the Divine Eye to trap Li Qingniu's mind.

Li Qingniu immediately took out Divine Eye to counter the Blind Crutch, at the same time, he turned around and threw a palm strike, sweeping up the Wind Blade behind him to attack Hanhaiwuzong, then used Cloud Push to counter the old granny's palm attack, at the same time, his entire body was covered with a gold light to defend against the Pill Fire's attack.

After doing all of this, Li Qingniu suddenly jumped up, his hands grabbing onto the black ox horn that was coming down from the sky and using all his strength to throw Great Black Cow far away. He crashed onto the ground, and with a loud bang, he found a few large trees at the side of the village, raising a cloud of dust.

Following that, Li Qingniu took out the Golden Sword from the spatial space, raised it above his head and circulated all of his true essence onto the Golden Sword. Jin Hua shot in all directions with dazzling brilliance. In an instant, the world lost its color, leaving only a blinding golden light that prevented people from opening their eyes.

Although the Earth Qi had affected the connection between Li Qingniu and the Mr. Jian's Spirit, it did not affect the formidable power of the air cutter sword.

In the golden light, Grandma Long, Grandpa Quezi, Medicinal Residue, Blind Crutch and the Great Black Cow who were thrown far away revealed a terrified expression. At the same time, they jumped towards Li Qingniu who was in the air and attacked him together.

However, in the end, they only possessed the strength that Li Qingniu remembered, and even Li Qingniu had not personally witnessed their true strength, so he naturally did not have such a memory.

With a loud explosion, the six figures all vomited blood and fell from the sky.

It was just like that day, when red snow was flying in the air.

All of a sudden, the whole world started to collapse. Xiao Man was struck down by the calamity, and rocks flew everywhere, while the sky started to crack and the earth started to crack …

Li Qingniu entered into a sea of white light, causing him to be unable to see anything or hear anything around him. It was as if he was in a completely empty world, with nothing in sight but himself.

Li Qingniu shouted loudly towards all four directions, but his voice seemed to have been absorbed by something, he did not make a sound, and even he himself could not hear his own voice, as though he had suddenly lost his voice. If not for him clearly feeling the vibrations in his throat, he might have truly thought that he had lost his voice.

Li Qingniu frowned, he waved his hand and released a few Wind Blade s, and after sweeping across the area, the Wind Blade was gradually swallowed by the white light and disappeared without a trace. Li Qingniu moved his body, using the One Step To Heaven's End to look in a certain direction, but after flying for almost an hour, he was still unable to fly out of the white world. After that, Li Qingniu flew in different directions for another two hours, and even after using all of his Qi, he was still unable to find the end of the space.

Later on, he used the Divine Eye to look, but no matter how much power it gathered, it would not be able to see through this white land on the Divine Eye.

Just as Li Qingniu was feeling anxious, the words that Mr. Jian had said before suddenly echoed in Li Qingniu's mind: Do nothing, follow the direction of your heart.

Direction of the heart... What was the direction of the heart? Li Qingniu asked.

But now, no one could answer his question, and everything could only be done on their own. Li Qingniu slowly calmed himself down, and sat down cross-legged.

While he was in a daze, Li Qingniu suddenly heard a strange noise in his ears. He could not help but open his eyes, only to see a white robed old man seated upright between him and the old man. There was a stone platform between him and the old man.

The old man was currently focused on the chess pieces on the board, holding a white chess piece in his hand as he considered where he should place it.

As he was thinking, from time to time, he would lightly tap the white chess piece in his hand against the stone platform.

After a slight thought, he asked, "May I ask who the old mister is …"

Ha, I found it. This old man will fall right here, causing you to be unable to advance or defend. Let's see how you'll resolve this! Without waiting for Li Qingniu to speak, the old man suddenly realised something, and excitedly said that, and at the same time, he placed the chess piece he was holding onto onto a square on the board.

The moment the chess piece fell, more than half of the black-and-white chess pieces on the board were instantly covered by the white stones. The black stones instantly became extremely dangerous, and the few strongholds immediately became useless.

He raised his hand and saw that it was a black chess piece. The old man looked up at him with a complacent expression, as if he wanted to see how his opponent would perform next.

Li Qingniu could not help but frown again. He was not good at chess, and on the board, most of the areas were already surrounded by Bai Zi, so from its half understanding of chess, it was concluded that Hei Zi would definitely lose. Furthermore, he was still unable to hear his own voice earlier, so the old man in front of him could not hear his words at all, and only he could hear the old man's voice.

It seemed that only by breaking this barrier could he break free from his confinement. Li Qingniu thought.

However, looking at the chess board, he saw that Hei Zi, who already had the power of success or failure, was left thinking left and right. However, looking at the chess board, he, who already had the power of success or failure, left and right thinking right and left.

Now that Hei Zi was weak, he had to rely on himself to resolve the crisis. If he couldn't reverse the crisis, then everything would turn for the worse.

Where should he be? Li Qingniu became anxious. He didn't do anything as he followed the direction of his heart … Direction of the heart... Li Qingniu once again slowly closed his eyes, searching for the direction of his heart.

As Li Qingniu was absorbing the energy, he emptied his mind and focused entirely on the chess board in front of him, as well as the old man's chess steps.

Suddenly, Li Qingniu opened his eyes, stared at the old man and said: You took fake steps, and your fall was not enough to change the situation, you are the son of Wu Bu, do you think that I will be able to change anything in a short period of time, and even with the chess control being with you, you can do it?

It was unknown whether the old man heard his words or not, but he raised his head and smiled at him. "Little friend, it's your turn to fall behind." As he said that, he actually extended his hand out, holding onto Li Qingniu's hand, and dragged him towards a chess board.

Li Qingniu abruptly pulled his hand away from the old man's palm, and said with a cold smile: "It's time to fall." As he spoke, he flicked two of his fingers, and the black ball in his hand passed through the old man's seal hall like a meteor.

The old man seemed to be unharmed as he remained seated. He smiled and said, "Little friend, having too much hostility will not change the situation. Look, your Blackie has landed in the wrong place." As he spoke, he pointed to the hope in front of him.

Li Qingniu lowered his head and looked, to see that the chess piece he had just thrown was now seated on a board, and the place where it had landed was surrounded by Bai Zi.

The old man had lost another son, and Blackie's disadvantage was even more obvious.

Another black spot appeared in Li Qingniu's palm but Li Qingniu remained silent as he looked at the black spot that was waiting for him to fall.

He had originally thought that killing his opponent would allow him to resolve this situation, but his opponent was actually a void-form, which meant that he was unable to kill his opponent.

Furthermore, the path in front of him had been completely covered by the opponent's palm. It was a completely unfair game of chess, and no matter how Li Qingniu played, he was destined to lose without a doubt.

The old man reached out his hand again and pulled Qing Niu's hand in preparation to touch the old man's head. However, Li Qingniu suddenly laughed coldly and broke free from the old man's grasp once again. Then, he clasped his hands together and held the black object between his palms. He placed his hand next to his belly in a meditative posture.

Furthermore, he simply closed his eyes and completely ignored the board in front of him, acting as if he did not hear anything.

Hm? Little friend, why aren't you falling? Could it be that he admitted defeat?

Li Qingniu didn't seem to hear his words and remained motionless.

The old man smiled and said, "If little friend thinks that you have no son to leave with, then why don't you just admit defeat? We can start a new round so that we don't have to delay any longer."

Li Qingniu continued to ignore him without the slightest movement or expression.

After a moment of silence, the old man seemed to grow anxious. "My little friend has a chess piece, but he is unwilling to give up. He has nowhere to go, yet he refuses to admit defeat. Is he trying to be shameless?"

Li Qingniu still did not say anything. Just then, the old man became anxious, he slapped the stone platform, stood up and said: Little friend, you cannot afford to lose, you can play another round, at worst I will just let you play along, but you are acting so shamelessly, you are not a chess player. Forget it, this old man is no longer in the mood today. Little friend, you just need to admit defeat and I will end this game.

Seeing that the other party still had not moved, the elder snorted and said, "Since that's the case, let this old man put this kid down for you and end this mess."

After he finished speaking, the old man walked in front of Li Qingniu, wanting to snatch the black seed in his hand. But he could do nothing as Li Qingniu had gathered all of his strength to protect the black egg in his hand, making it impossible for him to take advantage of it.

The old man was so angry that he jumped up and down and hatefully said, "The world is going down, the world is going down. This old man has never seen someone act so shamelessly and refuse to admit his defeat. You are simply unworthy of being a chess player." Ah ~

While the old man was speaking, he suddenly let out a painful scream, only then did Li Qingniu slowly open his eyes and looked at the old man.

Countless holes had appeared on the old man's body, just like black and white chess pieces that had landed on the chessboard.