Gou's Liver Experience in the World of Demons and Demons

That was the gap in the operation of the technique, and also the only flaw.

"Push it into the alchemy furnace!"

Nie Shan shouted sternly.

The guards began to untie the girl from the stone pillar and dragged her roughly towards the alchemy furnace.

The older guard’s hands were shaking so badly that he couldn’t untie the rope after trying for a long time.

"waste!"

Nie Shan kicked the guard away and took action himself.

"If you can't even do this, what use are you and them?"

The guard fell to the ground, feeling somewhat reluctant as he watched the girl being dragged towards the alchemy furnace.

"Master, they are still children."

"Shut up!"

Nie Shan slapped him in the face.

"It is their honor to devote themselves to their father's cause!"

Gu Sheng watched coldly, murderous intent surging in his heart.

The oldest of these girls was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was only eight or nine years old, yet now they were being turned into blood alive.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise coming from the direction of the city lord's mansion gate.

"City Lord, please have mercy!"

"Let my daughter go!"

"She is only twelve years old."

Hundreds of people broke through the guards' blockade and knelt at the edge of the square, kowtowed continuously.

Most of them were old people and women, their foreheads were bleeding, but they still did not stop.

The Lord of Qingsheng City frowned, somewhat impatient.

"Noisy."

Nie Shan immediately understood and turned around to scold.

"Drive these untouchables out! Anyone who dares to plead for mercy will be whipped!"

The guards brandished long whips and rushed towards the people. The whips flew out and hit the flesh and blood bodies, making a teeth-grinding "pa pa" sound.

The people screamed in agony but still refused to retreat.

"My daughter!"

The woman clung to the guard's legs tightly.

"Please, let her go. I am willing to die for her!"

"Go away!"

The guard kicked the woman in the chest and the sound of broken bones was clearly audible.

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood but still did not let go.

"Lan'er, run!"

"mother--!"

The girl named Lan'er cried heart-wrenchingly when she saw her mother's miserable condition.

Gu Sheng felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

These people came to beg for mercy even though they knew they were going to die. This family affection reminded him of his sister.

If he had not been looking for his sister's whereabouts, he would not have left the holy land and come to the vicinity of Wangui Ridge.

"kill."

The Lord of Qingsheng City suddenly spoke.

"Leave no one behind."

This order was like the sentence of the god of death, and the guards immediately became ten times more ruthless.

The long whip no longer just whipped, but directly wrapped around the necks of the people and tightened them hard -

"Crack!"

The sounds of broken cervical vertebrae came one after another, and the people fell down like wheat being cut.

Someone tried to escape, but was stabbed in the heart from behind by the guards.

Blood dyed the edge of the square red, and the strong smell of blood even covered the scent emitted by the alchemy furnace.

"No! Dad!"

"mother!"

"grandfather!"

The kidnapped girls struggled like crazy when they saw their relatives die tragically.

The rope cut into the flesh and blood flowed down the stone pillar, but no one paid any attention.

Nie Shan looked at this tragic scene without any sympathy, but instead burst into laughter.

"A group of ants dare to hinder my father's great cause! For a cultivator to kill a mortal is like stepping on an ant, how can there be divine punishment?"

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Gu Sheng.

"Click."

The iron chain that bound Gu Sheng suddenly broke and fell to the ground with a slight sound.

The sound should have been drowned out by the screams, but it was strangely clear and audible.

"Ok?"

A nearby guard turned around and saw that Gu Sheng had broken free from his restraints, but he just smiled contemptuously.

"Another fool who doesn't know how to live or die."

Two guards from the Judan Realm came over with long swords in hand, the blades still dripping with the blood of the people.

"Kneel down."

The left guard ordered.

"Otherwise you will live a life worse than death."

Gu Sheng ignored him and turned around to start untying the iron chains of other cultivators.

"court death!"

The two guards shouted angrily, and the momentum of the Judan realm fully exploded.

They formed a pincer attack from the left and right, and their fists whistled towards Gu Sheng's back and thighs.

This is their usual tactic, first destroying the prisoner's ability to move, and then slowly torturing him.

The other guards didn't even bother to look at it when they saw it.

This is just another ignorant cultivator getting beaten up.

Later on, he will be used by the city lord to practice martial arts like other people.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled sounds rang out almost at the same time, like a fist hitting a stone.

"what--!"

It was the guards' screams. The two guards who attacked him retreated repeatedly, holding their fists, their finger bones twisted and deformed.

Gu Sheng didn't even turn his head and was still untying the iron chains of other cultivators.

"How can this be?"

One guard's eyes widened.

"Old Zhang and Old Li's 'Bone Crushing Fist' can even cripple a Jindan cultivator. This kid..."

The freed cultivator raised his head and spoke weakly to Gu Sheng.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up! Don't worry about me! They..."

Gu Sheng shook his head and continued to untie the next person.

"Stop talking and save your energy."

The two injured guards saw fear in each other's eyes.

As it was their duty, they gritted their teeth and rushed forward again.

"go to hell!"

This time, they used weapons.

A poisoned dagger and a mace attacked Gu Sheng's back and knees respectively, at tricky and ruthless angles.

Gu Sheng finally turned around, with a cold light in his eyes.

"roll."

Just one simple word, but it sounded like thunder.

The attacks of the two guards came to an abrupt halt, and their bodies seemed to be grabbed by invisible hands and flew into the air uncontrollably.

"no, do not want!"

They struggled in fear, but to no avail.

Gu Sheng waved his hand and two guards flew towards the huge alchemy furnace in the center of the square.

"what--!"

With shrill screams, the two fell into the alchemy furnace that was emitting green flames. They were instantly devoured by the black fire, leaving no ashes behind.

This scene caught Nie Shan's attention.

When he saw Gu Sheng's face clearly, his expression changed suddenly.

"It's you?!"

The blood of Qingsheng City Lord was boiling, and his cold eyes were fixed on Gu Sheng.

"Shan'er, do you know this person?"

Cold sweat oozed from Nie Shan's forehead and his voice trembled slightly.

"Father, this is the cultivator I captured yesterday. I didn't expect that."

"waste!"

The Lord of Qingsheng City shouted angrily.

"You can't even keep an eye on a junior from the Underground Palace Realm!"

Nie Shan fell to his knees.

"Father, please calm down! I will deal with him right away!" He was afraid that his father would punish him, so he jumped up without waiting for a response and drew a spiritual sword with a cold glow from his waist.

The sword was emerald green all over, with faint electric light flowing through it, and it was obviously not an ordinary item.

"Boy!"

Nie Shan pointed his sword at Gu Sheng and pretended to remain calm.

"I let you escape yesterday, but today I will make sure your soul is shattered!"

Gu Sheng had just untied the last cultivator and slowly stood up after hearing this.

I wanted to force the Lord of Qingsheng City to take action directly, but it would be a good idea to eliminate this arrogant young city lord first.

"Come."

Gu Sheng hooked his finger, his tone was so contemptuous that it was outrageous.

When had Nie Shan ever suffered such humiliation?

He immediately became so angry that his face turned red, and the electric light on the spirit sword surged.

"court death!"

"Master, be careful!"

The guard reminded.

"This person's physical strength is weird, you can't fight him in close combat!"

How could Nie Shan listen to it?

He has been spoiled since childhood, relying on his father's reputation to act tyrannically. Has he ever really met an opponent?

Seeing that Gu Sheng looked down on him so much, he was already filled with anger.

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

Nie Shan shouted loudly, and the lightning on the magic sword suddenly turned into a lightning snake, which went straight to Gu Sheng's face with a sharp crackling sound.

This is the Xuan-level sword technique that the Lord of Qingsheng City spent a huge amount of money to buy for him. When combined with this lightning-attributed spiritual sword, its power is comparable to that of the Earth-level skills.

Faced with this fierce attack, Gu Sheng did not retreat but advanced instead.

He put the two fingers of his right hand together and clamped the tip of the attacking sword with incredible precision.

"what?!"

Nie Shan couldn't believe that his special move was caught so easily.

What frightened him even more was that no matter how he mobilized his spiritual power, the tip of the sword could not move forward at all, nor could it be pulled back.

Gu Sheng locked the spirit sword tightly with two fingers.

"Fancy."

Gu Sheng snorted coldly and shook his wrist lightly.

"Crack!"

The priceless spiritual sword broke with a sound, and the front half of the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Nie Shan held the broken sword in a daze.

"Shan'er, get out of the way!"

The Lord of Qingsheng City finally couldn't sit still anymore, and the pressure from the Heavenly Palace Realm burst out.

Sand and rocks flew everywhere in the square, and several guards who were closer were directly blown away.

Gu Sheng felt an overwhelming pressure coming, but he was prepared.

With the help of this pressure, he appeared behind Nie Shan in a flash and gently pressed his right hand on the top of Nie Shan's head.

"no, do not want"

Nie Shan's whole body was stiff. He could feel an icy force invading from the top of his head, freezing his meridians wherever it passed.

"Junior, how dare you!"

The Lord of Qingsheng City's eyes were bloodshot and his long robe fluttered without wind.

"If you hurt even a hair of my son, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Gu Sheng's lips curled up slightly.

"is it?"

The five fingers suddenly closed together!

"what--!"

Nie Shan let out a scream that was not like a human voice, and blood oozed from every pore of his body.

He could clearly feel that the cultivation he had cultivated for decades was fading away like the tide. The golden elixir in his dantian quickly dimmed and shattered with a "pop".

"My own cultivation"

Nie Shan collapsed to the ground, and with trembling hands he touched his abdomen. The vortex of spiritual energy that should have been there had disappeared.

"No, it's impossible."

Gu Sheng kicked him away and said coldly.

"I'll spare your life, so you can experience what it's like to be a mortal."

"Shan'er!"

The Lord of Qingsheng City instantly appeared beside Nie Shan, and his expression became extremely ferocious after checking.

"How dare you destroy my son's cultivation!"

The rage of the powerful Tiangong Realm warriors made the entire square tremble.

The ground cracked, the stone pillars collapsed, and the tied girls screamed in terror.

The Lord of Qingsheng City gently put Nie Shan down and slowly stood up.

His eyes had turned completely blood red, and the blood energy surrounding his body had solidified into substance.

"I will skin you alive"

His voice was no longer hoarse, but became extremely sharp, as if countless wronged souls were screaming at the same time.

"Dig out your heart and use it as a tribute to my son's cultivation!"

Nie Shan is his only blood relative and the successor he has painstakingly cultivated, but now he has become a useless person!
"Little beast!"

"I will make you wish you were dead, but you can't live!"

The aura of the Heavenly Palace Realm exploded, and with the Lord of Qingsheng City as the center, the ground within a hundred feet in radius began to crack.

Those cultivators rescued by Gu Sheng fled in panic, but were still blown away by the air waves.

Gu Sheng was the first to be hit. His hair was disheveled by the pressure and he staggered back more than ten steps before he could barely stand.

Blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth and he looked miserable.

"Hahaha!"

Nie Shan struggled to get up, dragging his sword and staggering towards Gu Sheng.

"Father, please spare his life! I will chop off his limbs with my own hands!"

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, the unarmed civilians all looked despairing.

Several kind-hearted elderly people even closed their eyes, unable to bear the sight of Gu Sheng's tragic death.

The Lord of Qingsheng City slowly raised his right hand, and a strong evil energy condensed at his fingertips, transforming into five blood-colored little snakes, hissing.

"Don't worry, your father will let him live."

The Lord of Qingsheng City said grimly, and suddenly grabbed towards Gu Sheng with five fingers.

"Nine Yin Soul Searching Hand!"

The five blood snakes swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they turned into five blood-colored pythons, opening their bloody mouths and biting towards Gu Sheng.

Wherever the giant python passed, the ground was corroded into deep grooves and even the air made a "hissing" sound, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Faced with this fatal blow, Gu Sheng remained surprisingly calm.

He stood there, letting the strong wind mess up his hair, with a sneer on his face.

"There are so many people who want to kill me, and you still have to wait in line."

"You keep talking even when you are about to die!"

The Lord of Qingsheng City was extremely angry and suddenly clenched his five fingers together.

The five blood pythons merged instantly, transforming into a blood-red demonic cloud that covered the sky and the sun, suppressing Gu Sheng.

Before the evil cloud arrived, the terrifying pressure had already crushed most of the houses in the City Lord's Mansion into dust. Those cultivators who tried to escape were also swept into the air, letting out shrill screams.

Nie Shan widened his eyes in excitement, looking forward to the scene of Gu Sheng being swallowed by the magic cloud.

But the next second, his expression froze.

Gu Sheng suddenly straightened his back, and the embarrassed aura on his body disappeared.

There was a "crackling" sound coming from the body, and the originally suppressed aura rose steadily!
The early stage of underground palace realm. The middle stage of underground palace realm. The late stage of underground palace realm!
"what?!"

The pupils of Qingsheng City Lord suddenly shrank, and a look of shock appeared on his face for the first time.

"You hid your cultivation?!"

Nie Shan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and the sword in his hand fell.

"No, it's impossible. A person in his twenties at the late stage of the Underground Palace Realm?"

You know, even in a resource-rich holy land, those who can reach the Underground Palace Realm before the age of thirty are rare.

Gu Sheng looks to be only in his early twenties, but he is already in the late Underground Palace Realm. Such talent is simply astonishing!
Gu Sheng ignored their shock. He stomped his feet suddenly, and golden light burst out from his body, instantly breaking the coercive restraints of the Qingsheng City Lord.

"Now, it's my turn."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Sheng had disappeared from the spot.

After all, the Lord of Qingsheng City is a strong man in the Heavenly Palace Realm, and his spiritual sense immediately locked onto Gu Sheng’s position.

He was rushing towards him at an astonishing speed!
"court death!"

The Lord of Qingsheng City quickly recovered from his shock, with some contempt in his eyes.

"You dare to get close to me, just from the Underground Palace?"

He flipped his right hand, and a blood-red broadsword appeared in his hand.

The blade was engraved with ferocious ghost faces and there was blood-colored mist lingering at the edge. It was obviously a spiritual weapon of high grade.

"Father, don't kill him!"

Nie Shan shouted from behind.

"Leave it to me!"

The Lord of Qingsheng City did not even turn his head.

"Don't worry, I will only cripple his limbs." (End of this chapter)