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"It's a pity that there aren't any demonic beasts worth a million gold coins for me to kill. Not a single demonic beast with a Qi Disciple level eight or higher has been found."

Looking at the Demon Hunt Squad's "Demon Core", Yang Ke sighed in admiration before putting it away, "Hunting as much as you can, subsidizing the family, training in actual combat. Although my current cultivation is at the sixth phase, I'm no longer afraid of powerhouses of the seventh phase, unless I'm an expert of the eighth phase who can make me feel pressure. But if I go any deeper into the Black Corpse Mountain Range, I'm afraid that if I encounter many demonic beasts of the eighth phase, I'll die."

After some thought, Yang Ke gritted his teeth and once again dashed into the jungle.

He jumped a hundred steps into the air and carefully avoided the torrential waves. With the impact of the torrent, a cliff appeared in the blink of an eye. A huge waterfall surged down from the cliff, with thousands of men and horses galloping down it.

However, at this moment, under the waterfall, there was a magical beast bathing.

No mistake, it was bathing in the flood, or rather … Cultivation.

That loud roar just now came from this magical beast.

This magical beast was a giant ape that was around two or three people tall. It had white fur and blue eyes like a demon. It stood on top of the boulder under the waterfall and repeatedly struck it with both hands, causing water to splash everywhere.

At this moment, it was a violent storm. Thunder and lightning rumbled, and a mountain torrent erupted. The waterfall was over a hundred zhang tall, and the water flowed through the sky. How fierce was the impact? A small mountain was about to be crushed into dust, but this white furred giant ape was actually contending with its own Qi power! Between his two palms, the air current that shot out from his palms condensed into a millstone-sized Zhen Qi palm, as if it was going to knock back the flow of the waterfall.

"Roar!"

Just when Yang Qi's gaze landed on the white ape, the white ape's body moved and immediately sensed it. Turning its head, its eyes actually saw where Yang Qi was hiding.

It seemed that no matter how well she hid, she would be seen through by it.

The moment the white ape's gaze fell on him, Yang Qi suddenly felt a mysterious feeling that locked onto his soul. Even if he were to escape thousands of miles away, he probably wouldn't be able to escape the perception of this white ape.

"Thousand Li Soul Lock? F * ck, master, absolute master! This white ape's qi skill was at its peak, and it was at the peak of perfection. Just based on his cultivation level, he was probably above his father, and the depth of his qi skill far exceeded his father's. I'm not a match for him! "Have you reached the Qi Sect realm yet?"

Without a second thought, Yang Qi turned around and left.

This kind of demon beast was not something he could contend against. Even his father had yet to reach the "Thousand Mile Soul Locking" realm.

The so-called "Thousand Mile Soul Locked" was the feeling produced by the Qi Method after it had reached its peak. After it locked onto a person, even if that person was thousands of miles away, they would still be able to sense it and would not be able to escape from the palm of their hands.

The difference between his level and Yang Qi's was too great. If Yang Qi had broken through to Stage Seven, he could still fight. Now that he had reached Stage Six, he would definitely die if he were to meet this kind of person.

Not to mention that this wasn't a human. A giant ape could tell the density and strength of true qi just by looking at its body. It was at least three to four times stronger than an ordinary expert.

However, even though Yang Qi wanted to leave, the giant ape would not let him leave.

In the deep pool below the waterfall, a stream of water gathered together to form a long dragon under his Qi Method. The dragon broke through the air and directly flew over three thousand steps, arriving in front of Yang Qi. The long flood dragon opened its bloody mouth, expanded, sucked, and bit towards Yang Qi.

"Not good."

Yang Qi moved his body and dodged like a catapult.

The flood dragon bit down on the big tree that he was hiding in. The big tree was immediately covered in sawdust, and was being bitten through like tofu by a dragon.

Judging from the situation, if he were to bite himself, he would most likely be crushed into smithereens.

"Qi Gong can reach 3000 steps in one strike, that's amazing!" Yang Qi was shocked once again.

The so-called Hundred stages god fist meant that the Qi could be launched a hundred steps away from the stone by breaking wood. However, after a hundred steps, the zhenqi would dissipate and its power would be greatly reduced.

With Yang Qi's current Qi cultivation, to be able to fight to a distance 500 steps away was almost as far as a bow and arrow, but 3000 steps was nothing. As for this white ape, at a distance of three thousand steps, his qi art shook as he struck out, a terrifying sight to behold.

"Hmm?"

Seeing Yang Ke dodge his attack, the white ape seemed a little surprised, but soon after, a cruel smile appeared on its face. It had huge fangs, and the white fur on its face floated in the wind, not letting a drop of water fall.

Its huge body flew up from the waterfall, and the Qi on its back condensed into a pair of golden wings. It was like a great roc, much larger and more powerful than the 'White Crane Wings'.

"Roc Qi Art?"

Just as Yang Qi reacted, the white ape landed right on top of him. Its huge palm was accompanied by a violent stream of air as it reached him.

Suddenly, the air around him turned into a fierce whirlpool. His entire body was bound by a hidden force, like a small boat in a storm. No matter what he did, he couldn't escape.

A calamity of destruction was about to descend.

Even with his Qi, he couldn't move when facing the white ape's attack. From this, it could be seen how fierce this white ape was. If it was in Yan City, it would probably be comparable to Yan Gufeng.

"Kill!"

Facing this kind of oppression, there was only a fight to the death.

Yang Qi was also filled with a strong fighting spirit. He was not afraid of danger, and with a surge of his whole body, his muscles and bones began to expand. He operated the God Elephant Prison Suppression skill at full strength, and his Hell Demon-like aura intimidated the demons and ghosts of the myriad lands.

Weng …

There was an extra Underworld God Spear in his hand. He did not dodge and died together with the ape. The spear was not flashy at all as it went straight for the white ape's throat.

The white ape was shocked, and it was obvious that it was shocked. It could feel the destructive aura on the spear, and it felt as if true energy was pressuring his soul.

Clang!

A stream of water appeared in his hand and congealed into a huge rod. It struck the spear.

Suddenly, the huge force forced Yang Ke to retreat, and the spear in his hand dissipated. The huge and powerful force penetrated his meridians, rushing into his Qi Sea, crackling as it tried to destroy his body.

"Giant Thunder Elephant!"

He silently roared out, and the giant thunder elephant in his body began to move around, neutralizing the injuries in his meridians.

Under such huge pressure, the "Divine Elephant Prison Suppression", which he had not been able to break through for a long time, broke through again. The fourth particle inside his body suddenly awakened and a majestic wave of true energy immediately circulated through his limbs and bones.

Spear!

He grabbed out with his hand and once again, the Spears of the Nether God appeared in his hand. The dantian's Qi Sea condensed into the whirlpool of hell. It urged the spear to shoot forward and arrived at the white ape's chest like a demon.

The white ape did not expect that its opponent would make a breakthrough and increase his Qi power again, but it would definitely not let Yang Qi go, in its eyes, Yang Qi was a valuable person, it wanted to catch his opponent, force him to train in his techniques, and even directly absorb his opponent's Zhen Qi.

This white ape's cultivation wisdom had already far surpassed that of ordinary humans.

The huge torrent in his hand rotated like a windmill. With a shake, the water in his hand exploded and he struck the Spears of the Gods once again. The spear broke apart, dissolving into nothingness, but the infernal demonic aura deeply stabbed into his soul, making his zhenqi circulation a bit sluggish.

Yang Ke finally found a chance to catch his breath, and consecutively attacked. Immediately, ten spears of the Nether God formed a matrix and shot towards the white ape.

At the same time, his body leapt up like a huge bird. The six ultimate moves of the Undefeatable King Punch were aimed straight at the vital parts of the white ape, attacking its enormous body.

Roar!

The white ape felt as if it had never felt so stifled before. It raised its giant and club with the force of the gush of energy, forming a wall of water that was like steel, one after another, the spear of the underworld god pierced through it, breaking through dozens of layers. It was still going deeper, but the wall of water continued to squirm, sometimes as hard as steel, sometimes as soft as cotton, and in the blink of an eye, all of the force was pushed away, causing the spear of the Underworld God to disappear into the wall of water.

"Mountain!"

The white ape broke through the formation formed by the Spears of the Nether God, and its entire body's Qi was even more violent. It let out a faint roar, and suddenly, a large amount of flood water was swept up and turned into a mountain of water, bombarding Yang Qi.

There was no mistake, it was just a mountain of water formed by a flood of Qi. It flew through the air and covered a radius of several dozen feet. The pressure made it so that Yang Qi had nowhere to run to and nowhere to run.

"Let me see, what kind of methods do you have?"

Yang Qi was also fearless. He spread out his hands and released the "Godly Elephant Prison Suppression Technique" at full power towards Shui Shan. His iron fists were like the wind, his body was mighty, and he had the power to carry a mountain.

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YY 38072's daily recital was well conducted. Everyone had to participate in it as it was a bit more online. All of March 1st's rewards had been given out, and an IPAD2 had been delivered into the hands of the bookworm.