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

This punch was devoid of any fancy moves, yet it contained the terrifying physical power of a Tai Chu Realm expert.

Qin Shao's smile deepened—even a cultivator at the early stage of the Primordial Beginning Realm wouldn't dare to take Tie San's punch head-on, let alone a mere kid at the Heavenly Palace Realm.
However, the next moment, everyone's expression froze.

"Snapped!"

With a soft thud, Gu Sheng's right hand steadily caught Tie San's fist, his five fingers gripping the other's wrist.

Ironman's fist, powerful enough to shatter rocks, could not advance even an inch further!
"This is impossible!"

Ironman's eyes, as big as copper bells, were wide open, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, but he couldn't pull his fist back no matter what he did.

Gu Sheng's lips curled up slightly.

"Is this enough strength?"

"Bastard!"

Tie San roared and slammed his left fist, accompanied by a whistling sound, toward Gu Sheng's face.

Gu Sheng snorted coldly, and with a sudden burst of strength in his right hand, he swung Tie San's more than 200-pound body up and slammed it hard into the ground!

"boom!"

The ground cracked, and dust flew everywhere. Tie San rolled to his feet in a disheveled state, his eyes filled with horror.

"A body cultivator?!"

The smile on Qin Shao's face froze the moment those three words were uttered.

His followers gasped in shock.

"Body cultivators? Aren't those monsters that only major sects can afford to train?"

"Just who is this kid?"

Seeing Mu Feng's stunned expression, Ling Xiao patted him on the shoulder.

"Do you believe it now?"

Mu Feng swallowed hard.

"Brother Gu actually..."

On the field, the triathlete had abandoned any sense of contempt and his muscles were tense.

He stared intently at Gu Sheng.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, so you're a body cultivator. But do you think you can defeat me like this?"

Gu Sheng flicked his wrist and said calmly.

"Stop wasting time, show me your true skills."

"Young Master Qin!"

Tie San turned to look at Qin Shao, and after receiving a nod from the latter, his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Before he finished speaking, Tie San sprang up and slammed his fists toward Gu Sheng.

Each punch was accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through the air, and the ground cracked continuously from the aftershocks.

Gu Sheng neither dodged nor evaded, but met the attack with his own fist. Their fists collided repeatedly in the air, producing a loud clang like metal striking metal.

Waves of air spread outwards, forcing the spectators to retreat.

"This is terrifying! Is this really the strength of someone at the Heavenly Palace Realm?"

Mu Feng muttered to himself.

Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with admiration.

"Gu Sheng has improved again."

After thirty moves, Triathlon became increasingly apprehensive.

His fists were already throbbing, but Gu Sheng remained unfazed. Even more frightening was that his opponent seemed to be merely testing the waters, not going all out at all!

"Is this all you have?"

Gu Sheng suddenly spoke, his tone clearly showing disappointment.

"This is all the Primordial Realm is capable of?"

"Insanity!"

Tie San was enraged, his spiritual power surged wildly throughout his body, and his right fist emitted a dazzling blue light.

"Go to hell!"

This punch concentrated all of Tie San's strength and spiritual power; wherever the fist passed, the air was compressed into visible ripples.

Gu Sheng finally got serious.

He pulled his right fist back, his muscles surging like flowing water, and then he suddenly blasted it out!
"boom--!"

The moment their fists collided, a visible shockwave spread outwards, causing the ground within a ten-foot radius to sink simultaneously. Tie San grunted and staggered back seven steps, each step leaving a deep footprint in the ground.

Gu Sheng merely swayed slightly, his feet remaining perfectly still.

"impossible!"

Blood trickled from the corner of Tie San's mouth as he stared at his fist in disbelief.

"My all-out attack, actually..."

Qin Shao's face had turned extremely ugly, and he shouted sharply.

"Triathlon! Stop messing around, let's finish this quickly!"

Triathlon knew he'd met his match today.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned maliciously.

"Kid, you managed to force me to use a magical artifact; you can die with pride!"

As he spoke, he drew a long, jet-black sword from behind his back. The moment the sword was drawn, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees.

"Mysterious Iron Spirit Blade!"

Mu Feng exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother Gu, be careful! That's a mid-grade spiritual weapon!"

Gu Sheng remained calm, even somewhat uninterested.

"Finally willing to use spiritual power? It would have been better if you had done this sooner."

"court death!"

Enraged, Tie San poured all his spiritual power into the blade. Strange blood-red patterns appeared on the black blade, emanating a chilling aura.

"Mysterious Yin Sky-Splitting Palm!"

Tie San's eyes were bloodshot, his spiritual energy surged wildly, and his right palm emitted a strange, eerie blue light. With a roar, three palm shadows tore through the air, striking Gu Sheng in a triangular formation. Wherever they passed, the ground cracked, and vegetation instantly turned to dust.

"A Xuan-rank martial skill?"

Gu Sheng's pupils contracted slightly, and he retreated rapidly.

The insidious spiritual energy contained in the palm strike caused his skin to sting, somewhat similar to the oppressive feeling he had experienced when fighting Long Teng.

Before the palm strike even arrived, the powerful gust of wind made Gu Sheng's breath catch in his throat.

He stomped his right foot on the ground, and his spiritual energy created three spiritual barriers in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three loud bangs rang out, and the barrier shattered.

Gu Sheng used the momentum to fly backward, but a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"As expected of a disciple of the Holy Land, he is considerably stronger than ordinary Primordial Realm cultivators. What a pity."

His eyes suddenly gleamed.

"Compared to Longteng, you are still far behind!"

Tie San was furious upon hearing this.

"Insanity!"

He formed a hand seal, and the three palm shadows merged into one in mid-air, transforming into a giant, dark blue palm about ten feet in size, which slammed down on his head.

Before the giant hand even landed, the ground had already caved in three feet. Mu Xi, who was watching from a distance, turned pale and gripped her brother's arm tightly.

"Brother, Brother Gu, he..."

Mu Feng held down his sister's trembling hand, but his eyes were fixed on the battlefield.

"Don't panic, Brother Gu knows what he's doing."

Just as the giant hand was about to strike, Gu Sheng suddenly patted the storage pouch at his waist. An ancient bronze bell flew out and grew taller in the wind.

"clang--"

The melodious chimes resounded throughout the surrounding area, and the sound waves spread visibly.

The awe-inspiring, dark blue giant hand crumbled inch by inch amidst the tolling of the bell, dissipating into specks of spiritual light.

"The Primordial Reincarnation Bell?!"

Tie San staggered back two steps, his face drained of color.

"You're the one who killed Long Teng."

Qin Shao, who was standing to the side, almost collapsed to his knees because his legs went weak.

"It's over. It's that jinx."

Gu Sheng sneered without speaking, his right hand making a grasping motion, and a long sword, pure white with black and white energy swirling around its blade, appeared out of thin air.

Wherever the sword pointed, the Yin and Yang energies circulated, causing the spiritual energy within a ten-foot radius to become disordered.

"Tai Chi Seven Star Sword!"

Tie San's voice trembled, and a deep sense of apprehension flashed in his eyes.

"Gu Sheng, we have no grudge against each other, so what happened today..."

"Begging for mercy now? It's too late!"

Gu Sheng turned his sword, and the Yin and Yang energies transformed into a streak of light that swept out horizontally.

"This sword strike is to repay you for your previous Xuan Yin Palm!"

Tie San hastily drew a blood-red longsword to parry. The instant the swords clashed, a piercing sound of metal snapping rang out. That seemingly extraordinary spirit sword was actually severed in two with a single strike!
"what!"

Tie San screamed as his left arm was severed at the shoulder, and blood splattered three feet high.

He staggered backward, clutching his wound, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"My Blood Fiend Blade is a high-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon!"

Gu Sheng's sword tip pointed diagonally at the ground, and drops of blood slid down the blade.

He approached slowly, his voice icy.

"Long Teng uses the Earth-rank spiritual weapon 'Azure Dragon Halberd' and cultivates the 'Nine Revolutions Heavenly Dragon Technique'. And you? A broken sword, and even your cultivation technique is an incomplete Xuan Yin Technique, right?"

Tie San's expression changed, and he suddenly knelt down with a thud.

"Senior Brother Gu, spare my life! It was all Qin Shao's doing. I'm willing to offer up my entire fortune!"

"Triathlon! Are you crazy?"

Qin Shao screamed sharply.

"You think begging for mercy will make him let you go? If you can't kill him, my father will make you wish you were dead!"

Triathlon's body stiffened.

Gu Sheng had already drawn his sword.

"Save your breath. From the moment you attacked Ling Xiao and the others, you were destined to die."

"You forced me to do this!"

Tie San suddenly grinned maliciously and slammed his right hand against the top of his head.

"Blood Demon Disintegration Technique!"

"not good!"

Ling Xiao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly pulled Mu Feng and his sister back.

"He's going to fight to the death!"

Blood seeped from every pore of Tie San's body, turning him into a blood-soaked figure in the blink of an eye. However, his aura surged, breaking through to the late stage of the Primordial Realm and reaching its peak in the blink of an eye!
"Gu Sheng!"

Triathlon's voice became hoarse and terrifying.

"You forced me to use this forbidden technique; today I will take your life!"

The flesh and blood at the site of his severed arm writhed and actually condensed into a new arm with his blood and energy.

Gu Sheng, with a solemn expression, called out to Ling Xiao.

"Take them back a hundred feet away!"

At the same time, he secretly circulated the "Chaos Dao Scripture," and the spiritual energy vortex in his dantian spun rapidly, surging through his meridians.

"Die!"

Tie San suddenly launched an attack, several times faster than before. His bloody hand transformed into a sky full of palm shadows, each strike carrying a pungent, bloody stench, completely sealing off Gu Sheng's escape routes.

"The rotation of yin and yang!"

Gu Sheng drew his longsword in a circle, and the yin and yang energies formed a Tai Chi pattern in front of him. His palm struck the Tai Chi pattern, producing a deafening explosion.

With a "crack", a crack appeared in the Tai Chi diagram.

Gu Sheng groaned and stepped back, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He was secretly shocked.

"The peak of the Primordial Realm is indeed formidable; this palm strike is comparable to Long Teng's full-force attack."

Ironman, having gained the upper hand, pressed his advantage, launching a fierce attack with both palms.

Gu Sheng fought and retreated, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged more than a hundred blows.

His tiger's mouth cracked from the shock, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, yet he still calmly observed Tie San's weaknesses.

"Hahaha! What genius who killed Long Teng? He's nothing special!"

The triathlete laughed wildly and launched an even fiercer offensive.

"Once I kill you, your bell and sword will be mine! And who knows, I might even find a treasure to rebuild my foundation."

"Triathlon, are you really going to fight me to the death?"

Gu Sheng held the Tai Chi Seven Star Sword, its tip pointing diagonally at the ground, his body surging with spiritual energy.

Tie San grinned as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Gu Sheng, today it's either you or me! For the bounty offered by the Holy Land, it's worth risking everything!"

Before he finished speaking, Tie San formed a hand seal, and his body suddenly erupted with dazzling blood-red light.

His aura surged steadily, rising from the late stage of the Heavenly Palace Realm all the way to the peak of the Primordial Beginning Realm!
"Bloodthirsty Soul-Burning Technique!"

Ling Xiao's expression changed drastically, and he instantly summoned the golden bowl to protect Mu Feng and Mu Xi, the siblings.

"Brother Gu, be careful! He's burning his life essence to forcibly raise his cultivation level!"

Gu Sheng's pupils constricted; the pressure from the peak of the Primordial Realm made him gasp for breath.

Ironman was covered in blood and grinned maliciously.

"Gu Sheng, you have every reason to be proud that you forced me to use this move!"

"madman!"

Gu Sheng gritted his teeth.

"After using this secret technique, your cultivation level will drop to the Heavenly Palace Realm, and you will never be able to recover!"

"so what?"

Triathlon laughs wildly.

"Kill you, seize your treasures, and the Holy Land's rewards will make up for everything!"

Without further ado, Tie San unleashed a palm strike, and the blood-red palm print swelled in the wind, instantly growing to ten zhang in size. Wherever it passed, the ground cracked and trees turned to dust.

"Limitless Sword Qi!"

Gu Sheng dared not be negligent. The Tai Chi Seven Star Sword shone brightly, and seven star patterns lit up one after another on the sword.

His spiritual energy surged wildly into the sword, causing it to tremble and emit a clear, dragon-like roar.

"cut!"

A dazzling sword aura appeared out of nowhere and collided violently with the blood-red palm print.

"boom--"

Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, a violent surge of spiritual energy swept in all directions.

Qin Shao was the first to be hit. He screamed and was thrown dozens of feet away, crashing heavily onto a boulder, spitting out blood.

The Lingxiao Golden Bowl shone brightly, protecting Mu Feng and Mu Xi behind it, but it was itself shaken by the aftershocks and forced to retreat seven steps, blood spilling from the corner of its mouth.

"elder brother!"

Mu Xi exclaimed in surprise as a fragment of spiritual energy shot towards them.

Without hesitation, Mu Feng turned around and shielded his younger sister in his arms.

With a "thud," a shard pierced his shoulder, spraying a spray of blood.

In the center of the battlefield, Gu Sheng and Tie San's figures were engulfed by the smoke and dust of the explosion. Only the incessant clang of metal on metal could be heard, and the ground trembled continuously, clearly indicating that the two were fighting to the death.

"Brother Gu."

Ling Xiao's expression was solemn, but he dared not step forward rashly.

The aftershocks of a battle of this caliber are enough to severely injure them.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the trio grew increasingly alarmed with each battle.

He thought he could crush Gu Sheng with his peak Tai Chu Realm strength, but he didn't expect that the other party's strange sword energy could actually rival his.

"Impossible! You're only at the Heavenly Palace Realm, how could you possibly stop me?"

Tie San roared and unleashed eighteen bloody marks with a series of palm strikes.

Gu Sheng's face was pale. He wielded the Tai Chi Seven Star Sword, creating a curtain of light that shattered the blood seals one by one. But he knew that the Limitless Sword Qi was being consumed too much, and he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

"The final strike!"

Gu Sheng bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the sword. The Tai Chi Seven Star Sword immediately shone brightly, and the seven stars detached from the sword, forming the shape of the Big Dipper in the air.

"Seven Star Slash!"

The seven sword energies merged into one, transforming into a pillar of light that reached the heavens and the earth, heading straight for Tie San's chest.

"Do not--"

In a moment of haste, Tie San pulled out a bronze shield, but with a "crack," the shield shattered.

The sword energy, still powerful, pierced through his right chest, drawing out a large spray of blood.

"what!"

Tie San screamed and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

He struggled to his feet and was horrified to find that the time for the secret technique had expired, his spiritual power was waning, and his cultivation level was rapidly dropping to the early stage of the Heavenly Palace Realm.

"Gu Sheng, you..."

Tie San glared venomously at the swaying Gu Sheng, but dared not fight any longer and turned to flee.

Gu Sheng knelt on one knee, using his sword to support himself so he wouldn't fall.

He had exhausted his spiritual power and was so weak that even an ordinary person could kill him.

"Brother Gu!"

Ling Xiao hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Leave me alone"

Gu Sheng gasped for breath.

"Young Master Qin, we can't let him live."

Not far away, Qin Shao was struggling to his feet, his face covered in blood. Seeing Gu Sheng looking over, he retreated in terror. (End of Chapter)