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

In the blood-red flames, Gu Sheng's eyes turned red, and his speed suddenly increased three times!
He broke through numerous obstacles and got within a hundred meters of the peerless sword!
"Boom!"

Suddenly, a long roar of a divine dragon was heard between heaven and earth.

Gu Sheng looked up and saw the sun and the moon appearing simultaneously in the sky.

The scorching sun, the most yang and the most evil, and the blood moon, the most yin and the most evil, complement each other, shedding strange and powerful energy.

"This is."

Gu Sheng's heart was pounding. The soul floating above the sword suddenly became extremely clear, and a strong call flooded into his mind.

"Come here quickly."

This call made Gu Sheng's blood boil. He held down his pounding heart and continued to move forward under the increasing pressure.

Every step you take feels like you are walking on the edge of a knife.

"Brother Wang! That guy is almost at the sword!"

The man in black reminded urgently, feeling a little uneasy.

Wang Xiujie sneered repeatedly.

"What are you afraid of? With his level of cultivation, he won't be able to exert the power of the sword even if he gets it!"

"But."

Another monk hesitated.

"What if the sword still has some energy left?"

"idiot!"

Wang Xiujie interrupted sharply.

"His body simply can't bear the weight of a divine weapon of that level! If he uses it forcefully, he will just burst!"

These words made everyone feel a little relieved, but they still looked at Gu Sheng with fear in their eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Xiujie's tone became even more contemptuous.

"What? Are you scared by a dying man? Keep attacking! I want to watch him crawl towards the last moment of hope, and then crush his beautiful dream with my own hands!"

Attacks came towards Gu Sheng again, this time even more brutal.

The sword energy, talismans, and spells fell down, causing the river of blood to churn endlessly.

Gu Sheng was hit several times in a row, and blood flowers exploded on his body.

He staggered a few steps, but did not fall down. Instead, he used the force of the impact to rush forward some distance.

"Hahaha! Look at this stray dog!"

Wang Xiujie's younger brothers burst into laughter.

"Climb! Keep climbing!"

The smell of blood irritated Gu Sheng's nostrils, and the anger in his chest grew stronger and stronger.

He turned around suddenly, and his bloodstained face looked as hideous as a ghost.

"If I don't die today, I will make you pay me back a hundred or a thousand times!"

This chilling declaration brought everyone's laughter to an abrupt halt.

For some reason, even though Gu Sheng was clearly at the end of his strength, these words made them feel cold in their hearts.

"court death!"

Wang Xiujie was furious, and the golden sword slashed out a ten-foot blade of light, hitting Gu Sheng's back!

"Hey!"

Gu Sheng's back was torn apart, with blood gushing out from the wound so deep that the bone was visible.

He groaned and knelt on one knee, but managed to support his body with both hands and did not fall down completely.

"Gu Sheng!"

In the distance, the Holy Maiden Qinghe screamed in shock and subconsciously tried to rush over, but was held back by Longgong.

"Saint! Are you crazy?" Long Gong growled.

"Going there now would mean death!"

The saint finally woke up from her dream, but she couldn't hide the worry in her eyes.

In the river of blood, Gu Sheng stood up trembling and continued to move towards the sword.

Ninety meters, eighty meters, seventy meters, the distance is getting shorter and shorter!
At this moment, Lu Feng and a group of people finally caught up.

Different from Wang Xiujie and others, they had no intention of joking and their attacks were deadly!
"boom!"

A red fire whip came over and almost cut Gu Sheng in half!
He barely dodged to the side to avoid the vital parts, but his left arm was beaten to a bloody mess.

"Lu Feng! What are you doing?"

Wang Xiujie shouted angrily.

"He is my prey!"

Lu Feng sneered.

"Wang Xiujie, don't think I don't know what you are planning! Set up the formation!"

Following her order, the monks of Qinghe Holy Land quickly formed a strange battle formation, which was 70% similar to Wang Xiujie's battle formation!
"You secretly learned the battle formation of my Supreme Immortal Sect?"

Wang Xiujie's face turned pale.

"Stealing lessons?"

Lu Feng sneered.

"Is this battle formation full of flaws worth stealing?"

She suddenly turned to the other monks and spoke loudly.

"Everyone! Wang Xiujie's battle formation is entirely supported by spirit stones. As long as the spirit stones are exhausted, the battle formation will break by itself!"

These words made Wang Xiujie's face change instantly.

"Bitch! You're looking for death!"

He no longer cared about Gu Sheng, and turned the golden sword around and slashed towards Lu Feng!

Lu Feng was well prepared and dodged while continuing to provoke Wang Xiujie.

"What? Did you get hurt? Who can't see through your little tricks? Do you want to keep Gu Sheng's secrets to yourself?"

Wang Xiujie was furious, but he was in a dilemma.

If he chases Lu Feng, people will take the opportunity to deal with Gu Sheng; if he doesn't chase her, this woman will definitely ruin his plans!

At the moment he hesitated, the golden light of the battle formation began to shake, and it was obvious that the consumption of spirit stones was far beyond expectations.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Feng laughed out loud.

"Wang Xiujie, your death is coming!"

Her smile completely ignited Wang Xiujie's anger.

"Lv Feng! You bitch, you must die!"

One of Wang Xiujie's followers roared with a ferocious face, and the long sword in his hand slashed out cold rays of light.

The other person even directly took out his magic weapon and shouted loudly.

"Didn't you abandon us when the monsters besieged us? Why are you pretending to be righteous now?"

The monks in Lu Feng's camp sneered and ignored the accusations.

The independent cultivators and powerful figures from other forces who were watching from afar smiled in glee, hoping that the two sides would end up in a fight that would result in mutual destruction.

"Hit me, beat me to death!"

A one-eyed cultivator whispered sinisterly.

"It's better if they all die, so they don't have to compete with me for opportunities!"

Wang Xiujie's fists were clenched so hard that they made a clattering sound, and the anger in his eyes was about to turn into reality.

The man in black beside him lowered his voice.

"Brother, the spirit stone can only last for half an hour at most."

"Shut up!"

Wang Xiujie shouted.

"Everyone listen up! Continue to hunt down Gu Sheng. Anyone who is blocked on the way will be killed without mercy!"

This order made the followers' eyes light up.

Yes, they can’t do anything to Lu Feng, but can’t they easily kill the other small fry?

"Hahaha! Senior Brother Wang is wise!"

Everyone changed the direction of their battle formation and rushed straight towards Gu Sheng.

On the way, they suddenly attacked the nearest monks!

These people never expected that Wang Xiujie would suddenly attack, and they only had time to use their protective magic weapons in a hurry.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

They were blown into a bloody mist on the spot, and fell down seriously injured. Only one person managed to escape, but he was also slightly injured.

"You dare to come to Wangui Ridge with just this little ability?"

Wang Xiujie sneered, not even looking at these defeated men, and continued to chase after Gu Sheng.

Seeing this, Lu Feng was so angry that he trembled all over.

"Wang Xiujie! You despicable villain!"

She knew Wang Xiujie's background too well.

This person has a powerful master in the Qinghe Holy Land, who may have a heaven-defying treasure on him.

If he managed to capture Gu Sheng and escape, it would be her lifelong regret!

"Everyone follow up!"

Lu Feng rushed out first.

"We must not let Wang Xiujie succeed!"

The two camps started chasing each other again, and at this time, Gu Sheng had taken the opportunity to shorten the distance to within 20 meters of the sword!
He turned around to look at the pursuers, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Gu Sheng gritted his teeth and whispered, this name has been engraved at the top of his kill list.

"Gu Sheng! You can't escape!"

Wang Xiujie’s roar came from behind.

The battle formation was glowing with golden light, and a terrifying attack that was powerful enough to kill a peak Heavenly Palace Realm warrior was gathering together!
"Nine-turn Heavenly Gang: Destruction!"

The blinding golden light cut through the river of blood, distorting the space wherever it passed!

Gu Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he swung the Ancient Samsara Bell with all his strength and smashed it hard towards the golden light!

"when--"

The sound of the bell shook the earth, and the moment the two forces collided, a circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye erupted!
A vacuum zone with a diameter of one hundred meters was blown out in the blood river, and Gu Sheng was lifted high into the sky!
"Hahaha!"

Wang Xiujie laughed wildly and controlled the battle formation to break through the aftermath of the explosion.

"You are mine now!"

He was shaking with excitement, as if he had already seen the scene of himself obtaining the secret of Gu Sheng.

However, just when he was about to catch Gu Sheng——

"Whoosh!"

A red sword light broke through the air and went straight to Wang Xiujie's back! It was Lu Feng's sword!
"Brother Wang, be careful!" the man in black reminded urgently.

Wang Xiujie woke up suddenly and realized that he had lost the range of the battle formation due to his excitement!
He dodged hastily, but the sword light still grazed his shoulder, leaving a splash of blood.

"Bitch!"

Wang Xiujie cursed angrily and immediately retreated back to the battle formation.

"Stop them!"

The battle formation lost its power without his personal control, but it still managed to block the first wave of attacks from Lu Feng and others.

"Stop them! At all costs!"

If there was no protection of the battle formation, he would be torn to pieces by everyone in an instant.

And the gray light hidden in the left arm.

The only trump card to leave Wangui Ridge must not be used unless it is a life-and-death situation!

"As ordered!"

Wang Xiujie's younger brothers responded in unison, frantically mobilizing their spiritual power.

The golden light of the battle formation surged, transforming into dozens of golden and red interwoven beams of light, blasting towards the surroundings with destructive force!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The explosion was deafening, and vacuum zones were created in the blood river.

Wang Xiujie was the first to be hit. His hair stood on end due to the shock wave and he vomited blood several times before he could barely keep his body steady.

"puff--"

Lu Feng and others also felt uncomfortable. They vomited blood and retreated several feet with pale faces.

Even the independent cultivators who were watching from a distance were affected by the aftermath and had to use their magic weapons to protect themselves.

Gu Sheng had just recovered from the previous shock wave when this wave of explosions came next.

He gritted his teeth and recalled the Ancient Samsara Bell, covering himself tightly.

"when!"

The body of the bell shook violently, and Gu Sheng spat out another mouthful of blood, and his breath plummeted again.

There were even a few tiny cracks on the surface of the clock!
"Hahaha!"

Wang Xiujie recovered first. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed towards Gu Sheng with a grin.

"Gu Sheng! You've been running away like a dog for so long, it's time to accept the judgment of fate!"

The gray light under his left sleeve became brighter and brighter, and he was ready to escape immediately after catching Gu Sheng.

"not good!"

Lu Feng keenly noticed something wrong with Wang Xiujie's left arm.

"This guy really has a backup plan!"

She crushed the fate card on her waist.

This is her last trump card to save her life!
"Crack!"

The moment the life plate shattered, a violent force surged into Lu Feng's body.

Blood oozed from the pores all over her body, but she temporarily broke through the suppression of the blood river and her speed increased dramatically!

"Wang Xiujie! Don't even think about succeeding!"

Lu Feng appeared above Wang Xiujie's head, with his five fingers spread out, and aimed straight at his crown with a fierce gust of wind!

"Bitch!"

Wang Xiujie hastily raised his arm to block.

"Go away!"

"boom!"

The two men fought hard and each flew backwards.

The gray light on Wang Xiujie's left arm dimmed a little, and Lu Feng spat out a large mouthful of blood, his breath weak.

How could anyone else let go of this opportunity?
Various killing moves were thrown at Wang Xiujie!

"Battle formation! Protect me!"

Wang Xiujie screamed loudly and smelled the scent of death again.

The remaining light of the battle formation barely gathered together and was able to block this wave of attacks.

Wang Xiujie took the opportunity to strike back, and the golden light of the battle formation pierced towards Lu Feng!

"Pfft!"

Lu Feng's chest was pierced and blood gushed out!

"Who else?!"

Wang Xiujie looked around at everyone with a ferocious look.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

Wang Xiujie snorted coldly, turned around and was about to pounce on Gu Sheng.

In the blink of an eye, something strange happened -

A ball of black soul power suddenly surged from the direction of the sword, wrapped around Gu Sheng's waist, and quickly dragged him towards the peerless sword!
"what?!"

Wang Xiujie's eyes widened and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Do not!!"

He frantically urged the battle formation to stop it, but it was too late.

Gu Sheng had been dragged to the sword and walked out of the Ancient Samsara Bell weakly.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

All the fighting in the blood river stopped, and everyone watched the scene with bated breath.

The young man, covered in blood, bowed deeply to the soul above the sword.

"Thank you for your help, senior."

Gu Sheng's voice was hoarse.

The soul trembled slightly, as if responding.

Gu Sheng no longer hesitated and reached out to grab the peerless sword that pierced the sky!

On the cliff in the distance, the Saint Girl Qinghe unconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes and shouted in her heart.

"Catch it! You must catch it!"

She didn't know why she was so excited, she just felt her heart beating so fast that it almost burst out of her chest.

At the end of the blood river, the ancient sapphire sword was quietly inserted at the top of the sky.

The sword body exudes two completely opposite auras: the most yang and strong, and the most yin and evil.

This is a holy object left by the ancient gods. It is a forbidden existence that even the seven holy masters of the Xinghong Spirit Realm dare not touch easily.

Gu Sheng's hand finally grasped the hilt of the sword firmly!

"Om-"

The sun and the moon shone brightly at the same time, and a strange sense of familiarity surged into Gu Sheng's heart.

The feeling came suddenly but naturally, as if he and the sword had known each other for a long time and were just meeting again after a long separation.

"how come."

Gu Sheng murmured to himself, feeling a warm touch on his palm. There was no rejection as expected, but instead a kind of intimacy as if they were connected by blood.

He looked up at the soul above the sword. The blurry shadow suddenly twisted and changed, gradually condensing into a human outline.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, Gu Sheng could feel that "she" was looking at him.

A tremor came from deep within the soul, and the soul actually made a harsh sound.

Gu Sheng only heard the word "Master" and before he had time to think about the meaning, something strange happened!
"Zheng!"

The peerless sword suddenly trembled violently, and a terrifying energy burst out from the sword body, trying to break free from Gu Sheng's hand and fly away!

The human form transformed by the soul suddenly dispersed and turned into a huge "困" character pattern, pressing down on the head.

The moment the Dao pattern touched the sword, a piercing scream echoed through the blood river.

Gu Sheng saw it clearly—the “困” pattern was frantically dissipating the sword’s hostility, and the originally restless sword body gradually calmed down.

"Is this soul helping me?"

Gu Sheng's heart was shaken.

In the distance, Wang Xiujie and others were staring at all this.

They thought that after Gu Sheng grasped the sword, there would be a shocking change, but apart from the initial light, there was no movement. (End of this chapter)