My Informative Cultivation Life

A blast of energy exploded around Yang Ji, brought about by the Divine Dark Fist.

Night Monarch laughed haughtily, his voice filled with cruelty, aiming to tear Yang Ji apart with the might of a single punch.

Yang Ji, facing this punch, also struck out with his palm, employing none other than the Great Divine Power of the Heavenly Demon Clan, the Heaven-Supporting Demon Hand! However, he secretly ensnared a powerful World Force within it.

Crackling sounds erupted.

The sounds of a force shattering through all obstacles filled the air.

Night Monarch's punch was cleanly shattered by that palm strike, and everyone saw Yang Ji break the enemy's assault. His tall and majestic body jolted forward, causing Night Monarch to stumble backward in defeat.

"What is going on? Why is his Heaven-Supporting Demon Hand so powerful? My Supreme Divine Power 'Divine Dark Fist' was actually inferior to his Great Divine Power?" Night Monarch vomited several mouthfuls of black blood, almost having his entire body collapse, his fierce heart now fully provoked.

The Black Demon Book atop his head suddenly exploded, transforming into an armor that enshrouded him layer by layer.

"Black Demon God Armor, immortal and invincible!"

His body also grew taller, readying for the final counterattack.

"Kneel!"

Yang Ji, however, strolled leisurely, casually flinging out his hand, releasing the Ultimate Nightmare. With a mere single-handed press, the once arrogant Night Monarch's expression froze, and he was immediately suppressed, falling to his knees with a thud, stunned.

"He knelt down, he really knelt down!"

"Night Monarch actually knelt before Hei Sha? Within two moves, Hei Sha suppressed Night Monarch? Too strong! Unimaginably strong. I originally thought he was arrogantly overconfident, but who would have thought, with just a gesture, he made Night Monarch kneel! It's simply too unbelievable."

"Who on earth is Night Monarch? A Quasi True Successor, unrivaled, but now he has knelt before someone, and in front of so many people at that. After this, he will never be able to hold his head high again."

"That being said, could it be that Hei Sha really has the possibility of taking on three opponents by himself?"

The scene completely erupted into chaos; witnessing Yang Ji force Night Monarch to kneel left no one unshocked. It was too startling.

"What? You're courting death!" Lan Yan was taken aback, then suddenly burst into towering rage and promptly launched an attack. Behind him, a blue Demon Shadow appeared, initiating the extremely mysterious Mysterious Blue Profound Skill, intending to cast one into the eternal Blue Prison, to suffer unending torment.

"You kneel as well!"

Yang Ji's eyes suddenly turned piercing, his gaze falling on Lan Yan, as the Ultimate Nightmare was unleashed once more, and the Nine Nether Claw stretched out. Instantly, he snatched the bewildered Lan Yan from the Blue Prison and with a fierce pat, forced him down to his knees before him.

"What? With just one move, Lan Yan knelt too?" The two young men in black robes next to Xun Yu lost their minds entirely to frenzy. What kind of monster was this?

Even Lang Canghai, watching Yang Ji's silhouette, shook inwardly, swallowing silently. If they were equals in status, he knew he couldn't escape being suppressed either.

"Brother Night! Brother Lan!" Xun Yu's expression dramatically changed as he swiftly stood up.

"You, you, you..." Meng Sha pointed at Yang Ji in shock, unable to utter a coherent sentence.

"What 'you, you, you'? Come here and kneel together!" Yang Ji's sharp gaze swiftly turned towards him, and as he was about to seize Meng Sha, a deep laughter suddenly filled the air, "Today we are here to discuss matters. Why must the Black Commander show such fury?"

A black shadow rolled out from the inner hall, quickly catching hold of Night Monarch and Lan Yan, who were prostrated on the ground, lifting them up. At the same time, it also exercised a Divine Skill to remove the Ultimate Nightmare that Yang Ji had cast.

"This wily old thing decides to show up now! Had I been the one suppressed, he would certainly have feigned death inside." Yang Ji, through the Golden Finger, clearly knew early on that someone had been hiding behind the scenes and simply sneered coldly to himself.

Nevertheless, at this moment, having demonstrated such formidable strength and terrifying potential, even the wily old man dared not harbor any ill intentions towards him anymore.

For Yang Ji had detected a hint of groveling in the man's otherwise gentle voice.

That was exactly what he wanted.

What he wanted was to seize the initiative, to not be led by the nose by anyone else.

When you are a small genius, many dare to target you.

But when you are an unrivaled genius, a peerless monster, others wouldn't even think of touching you—they would much rather kneel down and coax you with smiles.

Such talents are rare even within the Heavenly Demon Sect, daring to attack one would simply be suicidal, and the Demon Consort would be the first to not let them off the hook!

(Thanks to Handi for the 100 coins reward.)