Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 783 The Death of Taishang Haotian

Having said that, Gu Xu raised his hand and waved it. The flames condensed into a sharp blade, piercing straight into Tai Shang Haotian's chest, burning the originally indestructible internal organs of this True Lord into black ashes.

This is clearly a fatal injury.

However, Gu Xu used the power of Tao to forcibly maintain Tai Shang Haotian's life, making him struggle in extreme pain, unable to die and unable to live.

Taishang Haotian understood clearly that the "Ziwei" mentioned by Gu Xu was actually referring to himself.

He almost destroyed the entire Great Wilderness and massacred countless of Gu Xu's relatives, friends and subjects.

The hatred between him and Gu Xu will only be deeper than that between Gu Xu and Ziwei.

Gu Xu quietly looked at Tai Shang Haotian in front of him, who was already so weak that he was being trampled upon like an ant.

However, he did not feel the slightest bit of joy or relief in his heart.

Scenes from the past flashed through his mind:

In the battle of Liangzhou, Zhao Yan fell to the ground, her breathing already stopped;

Imprisoned in a cell on the floating island of the Heavenly Palace, Jiang Zhaoyue, whose scales had fallen off and whose blood was dripping;

The Zhaoling Mausoleum collapsed, the body burned to ashes, and Li Yun who guarded the mausoleum with a sword but died in despair and powerless;

The people of the Great Wilderness were wantonly massacred by the Heavenly Palace monks;

The powerful men of the Great Wilderness who were defeated, injured or killed under the attack of Taishang Haotian;

In countless reincarnations, they changed from ghosts to humans, and from humans to ghosts, killing each other and suffering endless torture for all living beings in the wilderness;

……

"It's time to end it all." Gu Xu said silently in his heart.

However, Gu Xu did not intend to let the culprit of all this, Tai Shang Haotian, die too easily.

He must pay the price with blood for what he had done and for the endless suffering he had inflicted on all living beings in the wilderness.

As Gu Xu's mind moved, the nine hells that originally existed only in his consciousness suddenly turned into phantoms and appeared in the sky of the Lingxiao Realm.

The endless sea of ​​fire is blazing, with a huge copper cauldron standing in the middle. This is the "Northwest Youfu Train Hell"; the burning copper pillars penetrate the earth. This is the "Southeast Youzhi Copper Pillar Hell"; the cold and sharp blades ruthlessly cut the bodies of sinners. This is the "Southwest Youguan Slaughter Hell"; the rolling black water is boiling in the cauldron. This is the "Northeast Youdu Pot Soup Hell"...

Although these hells are just illusions, when they fall into the eyes of the people in the Lingxiao Realm, they make them feel a fear that goes deep into their bones.

It was as if the suffering of the sinners in hell was actually happening to them.

Then, Gu Xu slowly raised his right hand and lightly clenched it in the air.

The phantoms of the nine hells suddenly overlapped and gradually merged with Taishang Haotian's physical body.

Tai Shang Haotian's eyes gradually became empty and distracted, the light in his pupils completely faded, and the whites of his eyes also disappeared, turning into a pair of pitch-black holes.

From this moment on, Taishang Haotian's body turned into a carrier of the Nine Nether Hell, and his soul fell into a sinner being tortured in the depths of prison.

Under the influence of the authority of "time", a short moment in reality turned into hundreds or thousands of years in the perception of Taishang Haotian.

His soul will endure the extreme torture brought by the Nine Hells during this long period of time.

Gu Xu stood aside, watching all this quietly. Through the fluctuations of the Tao, he could clearly hear Tai Shang Hao Tian's painful roars, desperate groans, and humble pleas for mercy.

His expression remained calm and composed without any fluctuation.

As he gently waved his sleeves, the blue flames rose into the air again, completely enveloping Tai Shang Hao Tian. Under the burning flames, Tai Shang Hao Tian's body gradually became charred and melted, until it completely disappeared in this blazing sea of ​​fire.

The ruler of the Lingxiao Realm for thousands of years, at the moment of his death, was no different from those ordinary Great Wilderness cultivators who had been annihilated in the golden light.

Like a fragile piece of paper.

However, Gu Xu's heartstrings did not relax.

After burning Tai Shang Haotian's body and soul, the power of the blue flame followed the invisible line of cause and effect, traced back to his several life boxes hidden underground in Lingxiao Realm and in the deep sea, and destroyed them one by one.

After confirming that Taishang Haotian had completely lost the possibility of resurrection, Gu Xu gathered all his strength, slowly descended from the air, and once again stepped onto the solid land of Lingxiao Realm.

This land with tens of thousands of years of history was once occupied by the dragon clan, the demon fairy clan, the flame spirit clan and other forces. It has experienced the rule of old dynasties such as Zhao, Yu, and Guo. It has also been fought for by Taishang Haotian and Ziwei Emperor with all their means.

And today, this ancient land has welcomed its new owner.

Gu Xu landed on a beautiful mountaintop and sat casually on a rock on the edge of the cliff. Behind him, the Xuanquan Waterfall rushed down, and the sound of water echoed in the quiet mountains.

He took a deep breath and felt that the air here was exceptionally fresh, and every blade of grass and tree exuded a sense of familiarity.

However, the major forces in Lingxiao Realm were not in such a leisurely and relaxed mood as him.

The leaders of the Mo Sect, the Yanling Clan, the Sky Fox Clan, the Taixu Sect, the Yu Shi Kingdom and other forces were all uneasy in the face of this ninth-level strongman who suddenly descended from the sky and seized the supreme authority in the Lingxiao Realm, fearing that Gu Xu would transfer his tremendous hatred for Tai Shang Haotian to themselves.

In the brief moment when Gu Xu sat down to rest, figures tore through the space and appeared in front of him one after another.

These people are all important figures in the Lingxiao world, and their words and deeds are enough to shake the structure of the Lingxiao world. No matter where they appear, they will inevitably attract the attention and heated discussions of countless people.

People like them used to only send avatars to attend the Lingxiao League meetings chaired by Taishang Haotian, and rarely attended in person.

However, now, they stood in front of Gu Xu one by one, bowed their heads, trembling with fear, showing unprecedented respect.

This seemingly ordinary hilltop, in such a scene, seemed to be instantly endowed with supreme majesty and became more solemn and majestic than the Golden Palace, which made people feel awe.

The stone under Gu Xu seemed to have turned into a gold-painted dragon throne on the nine-tiered steps.

Chen Suhui also came here with Ye Yuping, the Palace Master of Bixia Palace.

When everyone was silent, she was the only one who dared to raise her head and quietly looked at Gu Xu in front of her.

After several years of separation, His Majesty looked exactly as she remembered, but there was an indescribable aura about him, as if the place he was in was the center of the universe.

At this time, Gu Xu also looked in her direction, and his eyes met hers.

His originally indifferent expression suddenly softened a bit, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand and pointed at a stone beside him: "My great hero, come and sit down."