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

"If you can't kill him within a hundred breaths, retreat."

Gu Sheng's voice rang in Ling Xiao's mind.

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and nodded. The golden bowl suddenly expanded three times in size, and dense Sanskrit appeared on its surface.

No longer holding back, every strike carries the power of a dragon and elephant.

Shen Hua's sword energy could only scratch his skin, and the wound healed automatically in the blink of an eye.

"This recovery ability." Shen Hua became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

“Could it really be the legendary immortal holy body?”

On the other side, Wei Feng's battle with Gu Sheng has reached a fever pitch.

"I will kill you within a hundred breaths!"

Gu Sheng's voice was as cold as ice.

Upon hearing this, Wei Feng laughed in anger, and the magic sword in his hand vibrated.

"How dare an ant from the Underground Palace Realm speak so arrogantly?"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Feng's expression suddenly changed slightly.

I felt that the spiritual energy in my body was sluggish, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

Only then did he realize that the magnetic field here was chaotic and his strength was suppressed to less than 50%.

"I see."

There was a gloom in Wei Feng's eyes, but it was soon replaced by ruthlessness.

"Even if I only have 30% of my strength left, killing you would be as easy as butchering a dog!"

"Shh!"

A blood-red sword energy broke through the air, and cracks appeared on the ground wherever it passed.

Gu Sheng did not dodge or evade. The light of the Ancient Samsara Bell above his head became brighter and he took the sword head-on.

"clang--"

The sound of the bell was deafening, and the gusts of air crushed all the surrounding rubble into powder.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Gu Sheng's mouth, but he took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, instantly closing the distance.

"court death!"

Wei Feng swung his sword continuously, and the sword energy formed a killing net.

Gu Sheng used his physical body to force his way through the sword net.

"Hey!"

His shoulder was cut so deep that the bone was visible, but his speed increased instead of slowing down.

Twenty breaths had passed and Gu Sheng felt a little anxious.

"Close!"

Gu Sheng’s right fist glowed with black-gold light.

Wei Feng quickly changed his tactics and swung the sword straight to the throat.

"Ding!"

The fist collided with the sword tip, sparks flew.

Wei Feng was horrified to find that even with all his strength, his sword was unable to pierce the opponent's fist.

"The advantages of body cultivators have just begun!"

Gu Sheng’s left fist blasted out like a cannonball.

Wei Feng blocked hastily, was knocked back three steps, and his knuckles were cracked.

Thirty breaths passed, and Gu Sheng became more and more courageous.

His boxing style is simple and crude, but every move is deadly.

Although Wei Feng had reached a high level, he was still at a disadvantage in close combat.

"Forty breaths!"

Gu Sheng suddenly shouted, and his punch speed increased by another three points.

An uppercut hit Wei Feng in the ribs, and a clear sound of bone cracking was heard.

"puff--"

Wei Feng retreated with blood spurting out, and fear finally appeared in his eyes.

I didn't expect that the body of a cultivator in the Underground Palace Realm would be so strong.

"The wrath of the vastness!"

Wei Feng suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed it on the sword.

The sword suddenly glowed with blood, and a blood-colored sword energy shot up into the sky.

This is Luo Tian Sect's unique martial art. The terrifying pressure from this heavenly-level martial art caused the air within a hundred feet to solidify.

"Fifty breaths!"

Gu Sheng was not surprised but happy, his figure suddenly blurred. The next moment, he disappeared out of thin air.

Wei Feng's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Void Escape Technique?!"

"Heaven Breaking Fist!"

A cold voice came from behind.

Wei Feng turned around hastily, and the blood-colored sword energy and the black-gold fist light collided violently.

"Boom!"

The shock wave generated by the explosion lifted up the entire ground within a radius of thirty meters.

In the smoke and dust, Wei Feng's magic sword flew out of his hand and broke into several pieces in the air.

"impossible"

Wei Feng looked down at the fist that pierced his chest, his face full of disbelief.

Gu Sheng had a blank expression on his face and clenched his fists.

"Sixty breaths."

"Oh!"

The second punch shattered the heart.

"Seventy breaths."

The third punch directly blew up the head.

Wei Feng, a powerful warrior in the Tiangong realm, died!

Gu Sheng staggered when he landed, his right arm covered in blood.

But he had no time to heal his wounds and turned to look at another battlefield.

There, Shen Hua was frightened to death by the scene before him.

After witnessing Wei Feng being killed, he no longer had the will to fight and turned around to flee.

"Want to go?"

Ling Xiao's figure blocked the way ahead, and the golden bowl smashed down on his head.

Shen Hua hastily raised his sword to block, but his arm became numb from the shock.

Only then did he realize that his faith in Taoism had long been destroyed by the fear of death.

"Taiqing Guiyi Gong!"

Gu Sheng's voice was like a death-demanding sound. A beam of green light came from behind but arrived first, hitting Shen Hua's back heavily.

"what!"

Shen Hua screamed and his body flew up.

Ling Xiao leaped into the air and kicked him high into the air with a whip kick.

"No! I am Tiangong."

Shen Hua's plea for mercy came to an abrupt end.

Gu Sheng took the spiritual sword falling from the sky, a cold light flashed, and his head flew up.

The headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.

"Eighty breaths."

Gu Sheng shook off the blood drop on the sword and said coldly.

Ling Xiao picked up the two people’s Void Rings and kicked Wei Feng’s body.

"The Heavenly Palace Realm is no more than this."

Gu Sheng suddenly asked.

"Why do you feel no guilt when you kill people?"

Ling Xiao put his hands together with a solemn look.

"Buddhists also have times when the eyes of a vajra are angry. If you don't kill when you should, it is a sin."

"interesting."

Gu Sheng grinned.

"It seems that we..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the north.

There, several powerful auras were approaching rapidly.

"go!"

Gu Sheng growled, shaking the sword in his hand, and dropping a few drops of blood that had not yet coagulated.

"There's too much noise. There are at least three auras approaching."

"Deal with the body and leave immediately."

Gu Sheng's words were concise and to the point, as he made a hand gesture of magic. The ground shook slightly and swallowed Wei Feng's body into the ground.

The two of them cleared the battlefield in less than ten breaths.

Ling Xiao took one last look at the ground, and after confirming that there were no obvious traces, he and Gu Sheng simultaneously used their skills to disappear into the depths of the dense forest.

Not long after they left, several figures broke through the air and landed at the place where the fight had just taken place.

"Strange, I clearly sensed a fight going on, but why is there no one here?"

Zhang Zhishang frowned and looked around, gently waving the folding fan in his hand, but he could not hide the greed in his eyes.

Yu Wenbai squatted down and lightly touched a charred blade of grass on the ground with his fingertips.

"There are remnants of thunder-related skills. It is Shen Hua's 'Thunder Palm'."

Zhang Zuo, who had been silent all the time, suddenly opened his eyes, with a faint light in his pupils.

"Not only Shen Hua and Wei Feng, there are two other auras."

His nostrils twitched slightly.

"One is as cold as ice, and the other is as hot as fire."

There was a gleam in Zhang Zhishang's eyes.

"It's Gu Sheng and that Ling Xiao!" He rubbed his hands excitedly.

"It seems that those two idiots Shen Hua and Wei Feng want to keep the secret to themselves!"

"Chase!"

Zhang Zuo's words were concise and to the point, and his figure shot out.

The black sword in his hand glowed coldly in the moonlight, with wisps of black air entwined on the blade.

The three of them tacitly did not notify Gong Xuefeng and others who were not far away, and each used their own skills to catch up.

Deep in the dense forest, Gu Sheng suddenly stopped.

"coming."

Ling Xiao's face was solemn.

"Three of them are in the Heavenly Palace Realm, and one of them is in the late stage. We are no match for them."

However, a strange smile appeared on Gu Sheng's lips.

"Just to my liking."

"Are you crazy?"

Ling Xiao lowered his voice.

"Zhang Zuo's 'Black Evil Blade' can hurt even the peak of the Heavenly Palace Realm!"

There was excitement in Gu Sheng's eyes.

"You leave first. I have a plan."

Ling Xiao wanted to say something, but Gu Sheng raised his hand to stop him.

"Trust me. You go east, I go west, and we'll meet at the old place in a quarter of an hour."

Looking at Gu Sheng's determined expression, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth.

"Don't die." After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the dense forest in the east.

Gu Sheng watched Ling Xiao leave, with a growing fighting spirit in his eyes.

He deliberately stayed where he was for a moment, making sure that the pursuers could sense his breath, before rushing towards the west where the yin energy was the strongest.

"There!" Zhang Zuo shouted, speeding up suddenly.

"boom!"

Zhang Zuo's black sword light slashed down, and the air was torn apart with a piercing scream.

Gu Sheng did not dodge or evade, and suddenly punched out with his right fist!
"court death!"

Zhang Zuo grinned grimly, as if he had already seen the bloody scene of Gu Sheng's arm being chopped off.

The next moment, his smile froze.

When Gu Sheng's fist collided with the knife light, there was a sound of metal clashing!

Ancient runes appeared on the tip of the fist, shattering the black blade light!
"How can it be?!"

Zhang Zuo's pupils suddenly shrank. His sword was powerful enough to split a mountain, but it was taken by a cultivator in the early stage of the Heavenly Palace Realm with his own body?

Before he could react, Gu Sheng's fist had already pierced through the broken knife light and hit him heavily in the chest.

"puff--"

Zhang Zuo spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards more than ten feet, and broke several stone pillars before he could barely stop.

He looked down at the fist mark on his chest, his armor was dented and three ribs were broken.

"Your body can't be that strong!"

Zhang Zuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of shock.

Gu Sheng shook his slightly numb right fist and sneered.

"Senior Brother Zhang's Black Evil Blade is nothing special."

Then he entered the complex terrain with rugged rocks ahead.

Those strange rocks have strange shapes, and their surfaces are covered with traces of erosion over time, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

What’s even more bizarre is that thick negative energy constantly seeps out from between the cracks in the rocks, making the entire area look like a ghost town.

"Chase! We can't let him get away!"

Zhang Zuo roared, but secretly sent a message to Yu Wenbo and Zhang Zhishang.

"Be careful, there's something strange about this kid!"

When Yu Wenbo and Zhang Zhishang arrived, they just saw Zhang Zuo being defeated, and both of them had shock on their faces.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhang Zhishang held the folding fan tightly in his hand and looked around vigilantly.

Zhang Zuo's face was as gloomy as water.

"We were careless. This boy's physical strength is comparable to that of the peak of the Heavenly Palace Realm. We must be careful when dealing with him."

"Peak of the physical body?"

Yu Wenbai took a breath of cold air.

"He is clearly only in the early stage of the Heavenly Palace Realm!"

"Split up."

Zhang Zuo gritted his teeth.

"Junior Brother Yu, stay on guard outside to prevent him from escaping. Junior Brother Zhang, follow me in to search for him!"

Yu Wenbai nodded in response, and the small bronze shield in his hand shone brightly, guarding the only exit of the strange rock area.

Zhang Zuo and Zhang Zhishang rushed into the group of strange rocks at the same time.

Yin energy immediately surrounded them, causing the circulation of their spiritual energy to become sluggish.

"Damn, there's something weird about this place!"

Zhang Zhishang frowned and waved his folding fan to dispel the negative energy around him.

"My spiritual consciousness has been suppressed by 70%!"

Zhang Zuo did not answer. He stared at the ground and found a series of shallow footprints extending into the depths.

"This way!"

The two followed the trail and soon came to an open area.

In the center stood a simple bronze bell, its body covered with cracks and its surface engraved with ancient runes that no one could recognize.

"Ancient Samsara Bell?"

Zhang Zhishang exclaimed.

"The legendary treasure that can connect yin and yang! How come it is here?"

There was greed in Zhang Zuo's eyes, but it was soon replaced by vigilance.

"Be careful, that guy might be hiding nearby!"

The two stood back to back, looking around vigilantly.

The Yin energy was so heavy that even Zhang Zuo’s spiritual sense could only cover an area of ​​ten feet.

At this moment, Gu Sheng, who was hiding in the shadow of the strange rock behind the clock, had already accumulated terrifying power in his right fist.

Veins bulged on his fist and a faint golden light flowed under his skin, which was a sign that the Sky-Breaking Fist was ready to be unleashed.

"Three two. one"

Gu Sheng counted silently in his mind, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

"boom!"

Gu Sheng rushed out, and his right fist went straight to Zhang Zuo's back! The wind from his fist tore through the air, making a sharp whistle!
"careful!"

Zhang Zhishang was the first to notice it. He suddenly opened his folding fan and a wall of wind formed instantly.

Still half a step late.

Gu Sheng's fist passed through the wind wall, and although its force was weakened by 30%, it still hit Zhang Zuo's right shoulder heavily!
"Crack!" A crisp sound of bone breaking was heard.

"Ah!" Zhang Zuo let out a shrill scream, and the whole person flew sideways and hit a strange rock shaped like a swimming fish.

The strange rock was actually smashed to pieces, which shows how powerful this punch was!
"Gu Sheng! I will grind you to dust!"

Zhang Zuo was covered in blood, his right arm hung limply, and his left shoulder was collapsed by Gu Sheng's punch, but he was still roaring, with hatred burning in his eyes.

He stomped the ground hard, and with the help of the protruding fish-shaped stone wings on the strange rock, he turned over and jumped up. The evil energy on the black evil knife surged wildly, turning into a black blade light, and chopped off Gu Sheng's head!

At the same time, Yu Wenbai also roared, and the green sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling sword light, blocking all of Gu Sheng's retreat routes!
"court death!"

Gu Sheng snorted coldly, and an ancient bronze bell appeared in his palm - the Ancient Samsara Bell!

"clang--"

The bell rang and invisible sound waves swept out. Yu Wenbai's sword light shattered instantly, and the whole person was knocked back dozens of feet, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Gu Sheng took advantage of this momentary gap and rushed directly towards Zhang Zuo!

Just as Zhang Zuo was about to swing his sword, the strange rock behind him suddenly burst out with a terrifying pressure.

The invisible force suppressed it fiercely!

Zhang Zuo was caught off guard and was crushed to the point of vomiting blood. His bones were crackling and his breath dropped sharply!

"what happened?!"

He was terrified, but had no time to react.

"die!"

Gu Sheng seized the opportunity, his figure tore through the void, and instantly appeared in front of Zhang Zuo. His right fist burst into golden light, and he blasted out with all his strength with the Sky-Breaking Fist!

"Do not--"

Zhang Zuo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he only had time to let out a desperate roar. The next moment -

"boom!"

His head exploded, blood and brain matter splattered everywhere, and the headless body fell to the ground with a bang!

Zhang Zuo, a powerful warrior in the late Tiangong realm, died!
Gu Sheng shook the blood off his fist and turned to Yu Wenbai with cold eyes.

At this time, Yu Wenbai was still immersed in the shock of Zhang Zuo's murder. It was not until Gu Sheng approached that he suddenly woke up!
"You...you killed Senior Brother Zhang?!"

Yu Wenbai's voice trembled.

"Now it is your turn."

Gu Sheng's tone was cold and he went straight for him!
Yu Wenbai's strength is comparable to Wei Feng's. If they fight alone, he might be able to hold his own.

At this moment, his mind was in a state of confusion, and without Zhang Zuo's support, he could not stop Gu Sheng's attack at all!
"Green Gang protects the body!"

Yu Wenbai gritted his teeth and took out a small bronze shield, trying to resist.

"break!"

Gu Sheng punched out, and the small bronze shield cracked instantly. Yu Wenbai was shocked and vomited blood and flew backwards!

"No! You can't kill me! I am a core disciple of Luo Tian Sect. If you kill me, the sect will never let you go!"

Yu Wenbai screamed in horror.

"So much nonsense."

Gu Sheng sneered, appeared directly in front of Yu Wenbo, and punched him through the chest! (End of this chapter)