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

He thought that the two young men would be scared to death when they saw his display, but he didn't expect that they didn't move at all, without even a hint of panic on their faces.

Upon seeing this, the eldest disciple quickly stepped forward and spoke in a flattering manner.

"Old Ancestor, they were frightened by your aura. Knowing they couldn't escape, they surrendered."

When Patriarch Lishan heard these flattering words, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a few yellow teeth.

He looked at Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao with eyes that were judging the dead, as if they were already fish on the chopping board.

"Go and kill them."

Patriarch Lishan waved his hand, his tone as relaxed as if he was asking someone to pour a cup of tea.

The eldest disciple drew the long sword from his waist. The blade was glowing with a strange green light, and it was obviously poisoned.

He walked towards Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao with a grim smile, murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's over, it's all over."

Among the people chained by iron chains, an old man closed his eyes in despair.

They originally still held out a glimmer of hope for the two young men who suddenly appeared. After all, they dared to face Patriarch Lishan head-on.

But now seeing the two of them so “shocked” that they couldn’t move, all hopes were instantly shattered.

"Woo woo. I don't want to die."

A young woman sobbed quietly, her voice filled with fear.

Patriarch Lishan was amused by the cries, and he decided to torture and kill Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao in front of these people, so that they could witness his power with their own eyes.

He stretched out his skinny fingers, with black evil energy emanating from his fingertips, and slowly pointed them at Gu Sheng's chest.

"Boy, I want to take out your heart and see what gives you the courage to stand before me."

Patriarch Lishan smiled sinisterly, and stabbed Gu Sheng with his finger like a sharp blade.

Gu Sheng's eyes flashed coldly, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly -

"boom!"

A terrifying aura descended from the sky, pressing down on everyone in the square.

Patriarch Lishan's finger was still three inches away from Gu Sheng's chest, but it stopped abruptly.

His face turned pale in an instant, and blood oozed from all his orifices.

"puff!"

Patriarch Lishan spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps, his eyes full of horror.

The eldest disciple could not bear it any more. He fell to his knees, and the poison knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

He screamed in horror.

"Who?! Who?!"

The evil disciples in the square fell down in unison like harvested wheat.

Although the imprisoned mortals also felt the pressure, they were strangely not harmed.

Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao looked at each other and saw the understanding in each other's eyes.

"finally come."

Gu Sheng said softly, with a sneer on his face.

A figure dropped from the sky and landed heavily in the center of the square, stirring up a circle of dust.

The man was dressed in blue, with a stern face and a look of righteousness between his brows.

He stood there, like a sword drawn from its sheath, its edge fully exposed.

"Who are you?"

Patriarch Lishan asked tremblingly. He could feel that the other party's strength was far beyond his own, and his aura alone was enough to cause him internal injuries.

The man in blue glanced at him coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Are you qualified to know my name?"

The eldest disciple lay on the ground and shouted in horror.

"Ancestor! He might be a genius disciple from one of the three major sects!"

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Lishan's expression became even uglier.

The three major sects are the most powerful righteous sects in this area, and he cannot afford to offend any of their disciples.

What's more, the person in front of him is obviously at the core disciple level.

The man in green no longer paid attention to Patriarch Lishan and the others, but turned his gaze to Gu Sheng, with excitement in his eyes, and his body even trembled slightly.

"Gu Sheng, why don't you run away?"

The man in blue had a cold voice, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

"Gu Sheng?"

When Patriarch Lishan heard the name, he was stunned at first, then seemed to remember something, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Gu Sheng. Is that Gu Sheng from Shenglu?!"

His voice became shrill because of fear. When the evil disciples in the square heard the words "Saint Lu Gu Sheng", they all showed expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"It's impossible, it's impossible."

Patriarch Lishan muttered to himself, his legs became weak and he could hardly stand.

Gu Sheng of the Holy Road was the most famous genius in the Tianlan Holy Land. He once killed people crazily along the Holy Road, causing heavy casualties among the six holy lands, even many saint sons and saint daughters died.

The legend about him is widely circulated in the world of cultivation. Some say he is cruel and ruthless, some say he is unfathomable, but everyone admits that he is a monster-level genius.

Patriarch Lishan never dreamed that he would provoke such a terrifying existence.

He recalled his bold words just now, saying that he would take out the other person's heart, and suddenly found it extremely ridiculous.

"Gu Sheng! He is Gu Sheng!"

A core disciple of Qinghe Holy Land suddenly pointed at Gu Sheng and shouted, his voice trembling with excitement.

This shout was like a loud thunderclap. The entire square instantly fell into an eerie silence, and then a deafening roar of discussion broke out.

"What? The ruthless man who suppressed the genius of the upper realm?"

"That's impossible, he looks so young"

"No doubt about it! His portrait is on the hunting warrant of Qinghe Holy Land!"

Gu Sheng stood there, looking at the boiling crowd around him with an expressionless face.

He had anticipated this moment, but he had not expected to be recognized under such circumstances.

Several disciples from Qinghe Holy Land pushed through the crowd and excitedly pointed at Gu Sheng to confirm it to the people around them.

"It's him! Three years ago, he fought against the geniuses of the six holy lands alone on the Holy Road. Even the Holy Son of our holy land was defeated by him!"

"I heard that the genius who came from the upper realm was also suppressed by him!"

The discussions were getting louder and louder, and Gu Sheng could feel countless gazes shooting at him like sharp arrows.

There was shock, fear, and more of an indescribable enthusiasm. Especially those casual cultivators, their eyes were filled with a strange glow.

"Oh my God, it's really him!"

A ragged cultivator excitedly tugged at his companion's sleeve.

"I heard that he fought against the elders of the six holy places alone on the Holy Road, and escaped unscathed!"

"No!"

My companions were equally excited.

"My cousin saw it with his own eyes. He said that he cut through the Qinghe Holy Land's mountain protection formation with one sword!"

Gu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly as he listened to these exaggerated rumors.

Rumors always get more and more outrageous, but it’s also good this way, at least it can scare off some of the villains.

His eyes swept through the crowd and fell on those disciples of Lishan Patriarch who originally wanted to sneak away.

At this moment, those people seemed to be under a spell, frozen in place and dared not move, with fear in their eyes.

"Ah"

Gu Sheng chuckled softly, the sound was not loud, but it made the surroundings quiet instantly.

Just then, Ling Xiao approached quietly and whispered.

"Brother Gu, the situation is not good. Liang Yu and Wang Yuchen, the two traitors, are here too, right behind Long Teng."

Gu Sheng's eyes narrowed and he followed Ling Xiao's line of sight.

Sure enough, not far behind Long Teng, two familiar figures were hiding stealthily.

Although they all covered most of their faces with cloaks, Gu Sheng would never mistake their figures and aura.

"Liang Yu." Gu Sheng's eyes were cold. Three years ago in the Nether Valley, he saved Liang Yu's life when he was besieged by ferocious beasts. He didn't expect that this guy would collude with Qinghe Holy Land to kill him.

He has always remembered this "favor".

Long Teng seemed to notice the change in Gu Sheng's gaze, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why? Are you excited to see an old friend?"

Gu Sheng retracted his gaze and said coldly.

"It was really exciting. I wanted to crush their bones with my own hands."

"Hahaha!"

Long Teng laughed.

"Interesting! But before that, you have to get past me first."

As Long Teng spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it, and an invisible wave of power spread out.

Gu Sheng keenly realized that this was a secret technique of exploration. He snorted coldly and the spiritual power in his body exploded.

"boom!"

The powerful aura of the late Tiangong realm was like a volcanic eruption, sweeping around with Gu Sheng as the center.

The ground cracked, the air twisted, and the monks who were closer were directly blown away.

Patriarch Lishan was the first to bear the brunt of the force. He was forced to his knees with a look of horror on his face.

"Late stage of Tiantian Palace?!"

Patriarch Lishan's voice trembled.

"How is this possible! How old is he!"

Not only him, but everyone in the audience was shocked by the strength displayed by Gu Sheng.

Those monks who originally had doubts no longer had any doubts at this moment - apart from the legendary Gu Sheng, who else could reach such a realm at this age?

Liang Yu and Wang Yuchen's faces were pale and their legs were shaking uncontrollably.

Although they knew that Gu Sheng was very strong, they didn't expect that he had grown to this level after not seeing him for three years.

"waste!"

Long Teng glared at the two of them.

"A mere late Heavenly Palace Realm scares you like this?"

Wang Yuchen swallowed and said carefully.

"Mr. Long, this person is extraordinary. Three years ago, he was able to fight against opponents of higher levels. Now..."

"Shut up!"

Long Teng shouted.

"If you dare to encourage others again, I will kill you first!"

Seeing this, Liang Yu quickly flattered him.

"Mr. Long is right. This kid is just lucky. In front of a genius from the upper realm like you, he is nothing!"

Long Teng then nodded with satisfaction and turned to Gu Sheng.

"Did you hear that? In their eyes, you are nothing."

Gu Sheng sneered.

"Really? Then why are your two dogs so scared that they're about to pee themselves?"

"you!"

Liang Yu's face flushed, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Long Teng narrowed his eyes.

"You're sharp-tongued. But it doesn't matter. You'll soon find out how big the gap is between the upper and lower realms."

As he spoke, he suddenly gave orders to Liang Yu and Wang Yuchen.

"You two, go and deal with his companions. I'll deal with Gu Sheng myself."

Upon hearing this, Gu Sheng's eyes became even colder.

"Ling Xiao, catch Liang Yu. I want to personally deal with this ungrateful beast."

Ling Xiao could no longer hold back and sneered.

"Don't worry, I will capture him alive. I heard there is a bronze tripod on the altar of the Lishan Sect, so I can throw him in there and cook him!"

When Liang Yu heard this, he was frightened out of his wits.

When the wind from Ling Xiao's fist brushed past his ear, a ball of blood suddenly exploded on his right shoulder.

It wasn't a direct hit at all - just the aftermath of the punch was enough to tear his proud diamond physique apart like paper.

"Run! Why don't you keep running?"

Ling Xiao's cold laughter came from all directions, and Liang Yu was horrified to find that his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

The young man in white thirty meters away was obviously just standing casually, but a vortex of spiritual power was swirling around him that was visible to the naked eye, grinding all the fallen leaves within a hundred meters into powder.

Wang Yuchen's scream suddenly came from the side.

Liang Yu caught a glimpse of his usually arrogant companion falling into the bushes like a broken sack, with the breastplate on his chest broken into three pieces - this made his stomach cramp violently.

That is the Black Turtle Spirit Armor that can withstand an attack from the peak of the Heavenly Palace Realm!

"Brother Ling, wait a minute!"

Liang Yu suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs, but his hands quietly reached for the poisonous dragon cone at his waist.

"My Misunderstanding with Qinghe Holy Land"

Before he could finish his words, his internal organs suddenly started churning.

Ling Xiao's figure blurred into an afterimage in the sight. He heard the crisp sound of his ribs breaking, and then the whole person flew out like riding a cloud.

The moment his back hit the ancient pine tree and broke, he saw fragments of his internal organs mixed in the blood mist that spurted out.

"Are you worthy enough to mention Qinghe Holy Land?"

Ling Xiao's voice suddenly exploded in my ears.

Liang Yu was horrified to find that the other party had come close to him without him knowing when, and that slender jade-like hand was pressing on the top of his head.

"Last winter solstice, you used the Corrupted Heart Poison to plot against my junior brother in the Ten Thousand Bone Cave."

A terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly descended from the sky. Liang Yu's crotch felt hot, but he heard Ling Xiao groan and retreat three steps.

He turned around and saw that Senior Brother Long Teng's Demon Refining Spear was nailed to the ground between them. The purple-black evil spirit had corroded the granite into spider-web-like cracks.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao is very angry."

Long Teng's voice came from mid-air, and every word was echoed with metallic vibrations.

Liang Yu looked up in ecstasy, but saw that his senior brother didn't even look at him, and all his attention was locked on Gu Sheng. "

But you have to move my people."

The voice stopped. Liang Yu suddenly found that the surroundings were terribly quiet, even the chirping of insects disappeared.

He followed Long Teng's line of sight and finally noticed Gu Sheng who had been standing in the distance. A Tai Chi pattern appeared under the feet of the young man in green robe, and black and white air currents were swirling up along his trouser legs.

"If you want to fight, fight."

The moment Gu Sheng raised his hand and clenched it, the spiritual energy of the entire valley stagnated.

"What nonsense?"

A purple crack suddenly appeared above Long Teng's head.

Liang Yu was shaking with excitement, which was a sign that his senior brother's natal spiritual weapon was about to be born.

Three years ago, he witnessed with his own eyes how the Demon Refining Spear sucked the entire Black Water City into a mummy, but his smile froze the next second.

Suddenly, a strangely shaped long sword appeared in Gu Sheng's hand. The moment the seven stars on the sword lit up one after another, his eyes hurt so much that tears and blood spurted out.

"Tai Chi Seven Star Sword?!"

There was an undisguised greed in Long Teng's exclamation.

"It's in your hands!"

The moment the purple-gold spear collided with the black and white sword light, Liang Yu felt as if someone was pouring boiling oil into his ear canal.

He rolled on the ground, covering his bleeding ear, but saw that Wang Yuchen was even worse off.

The unfortunate guy's right arm was twisted into a knot by some invisible force, and the white bone stump pierced through the sleeve and was exposed to the air.

"help me"

Liang Yu crawled towards Long Teng, but found that his senior brother had no time to care about him. (End of this chapter)