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

"Murderous!"

"Within three breaths, conceal your aura."

Gu Sheng's voice was deep as he traced a mysterious path in the air with his right hand, enveloping the two of them in a layer of transparent light that was barely visible to the naked eye.

“A powerful figure is approaching, at least three at the Sect Realm.”

Upon hearing this, Ying's expression hardened, and she immediately knelt on one knee.

"Your subordinate swears to protect your master to the death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a spatial fluctuation came from the distant horizon.

At first, Ying did not notice anything unusual, but as time went by, her expression gradually became serious—indeed, a large number of powerful people were approaching!

"boom!"

A figure broke through the air and arrived; it was none other than Xiao Xuance, the Palace Master of the Myriad Spirits Palace.

He landed in front of Gu Sheng with a livid face.

"Young Master Gu, something terrible has happened! That scoundrel Zhao Qianhuan has broken through to the Sect Realm and is leading two experts of the same level, along with hundreds of cultivators, to storm the mountain gate!"

Gu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Zhao Qianhuan?"

"That's the Zhao family remnant I severely injured with a single sword strike when he was at the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm half a month ago."

Xiao Xuance gritted his teeth and said.

"I never expected that he would not only recover from his injuries, but also break through to the Sect Realm!"

A deafening explosion echoed in the distance, shaking the entire Wanling Palace. Xiao Xuance's expression grew even more grim.

"The sect's protective formation won't last much longer! Young Master Gu, I'll stay and hold them off. Please, Lord Ying, take you and my daughter and leave immediately!"

Gu Sheng looked surprised.

"Uncle Xiao, won't you ask me for help in this battle?"

Xiao Xuance smiled bitterly.

"The other side came with great force, and there must be a larger force behind them. Nephew Gu is of noble status. If anything happens to him here, my Wanling Palace will be held accountable!"

"father!"

A beautiful figure flew over; it was Xiao Mengdie.

Her eyes were red and swollen.

"My daughter won't leave! I will live and die with the sect!"

"Nonsense!"

Xiao Xuance roared angrily.

"Now is not the time to be willful!"

"Click——"

A sharp crack rang out, like the sound of shattering glass. This was followed by a deafening roar, and the sect's protective formation completely collapsed!
"Hahaha, Xiao Xuance, today is the day the Wanling Palace will be wiped out!"

Zhao Qianhuan's chilling voice echoed through the sky.

"All Spirits Sealing Heaven Shield, activate!"

A golden light barrier, obscuring the sky, descended from above, enveloping the entire Wanling Palace. Mysterious runes flowed across the barrier, emanating a suffocating sense of oppression.

"not good!"

Xiao Xuance's expression changed drastically.

"This is the Zhao family's most treasured artifact; it can seal off space and block communication!"

Two men in black flew out from behind Zhao Qianhuan and rushed straight at Xiao Xuance.

Xiao Xuance shouted loudly.

"Lord Shadow, take them away!"

After saying that, he brandished his sword and charged towards the two experts at the Grandmaster level.

Ying grabbed Gu Sheng and Xiao Mengdie.

"excuse me!"

The three of them took to the air.

"Want to go?"

Zhao Qianhuan sneered, raised her hand, and a torrent of true energy swept towards the three of them.

Shadow immediately set up a defensive barrier, but the enormous impact still sent the three flying dozens of feet backward.

With a "bang," the three of them crashed into the golden light shield, but the shield remained completely still.

Gu Sheng looked at Zhao Qianhuan, who was laughing wildly in front of him.

The Wanling Palace elder, who had just broken through to the Sect Realm, was surrounded by unstable vortexes of spiritual energy, clearly indicating that his realm was not yet stable.

The shockwave from the explosion whipped his white hair wildly, and Xiao Mengdie, a peak Earth Martial Realm cultivator, was forced to kneel on one knee by the oppressive force, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

"Go help Xiao Xuance."

Gu Sheng suddenly spoke, his voice frighteningly calm.

"The battle situation on the other side of the square is more important."

Ying suddenly turned her head, her pupils contracting beneath the mask.

"Are you crazy? Without the protection of a sect leader, you can't even withstand a casual strike from him!"

"Three breaths."

Gu Sheng made a fist with his right hand, and a transparent longsword made entirely of qi took shape in his palm.

Give me three breaths to prepare.

Zhao Qianhuan's maniacal laughter suddenly drew closer. He formed hand seals, and the spiritual energy in the sky transformed into hundreds of cyan arrows.

"Two ants have the leisure to communicate telepathically?"

Arrows rained down, tearing the air apart with a piercing shriek.

Shadow's black robe suddenly bulged, and countless shadow threads gushed out from his sleeves, weaving into a dense net at the critical moment.

The green arrow struck the shadow with a metallic clang, and the shadow groaned and took three steps back, dark red seeping from beneath its mask.

"go!"

Gu Shengli shouted.

Ying Shen glanced at him, then her figure suddenly transformed into twelve black shadows and scattered.

Just as Zhao Qianhuan was about to give chase, a dazzling sword light shot straight for his throat, forcing him to retreat and defend. The sword, imbued with protective true energy, collided with his own, exploding into a blinding white light.

"You trash at the Earth Martial Realm dare to stop me?"

Upon seeing who it was, Zhao Qianhuan was furious but laughed instead. With a casual wave of his right hand, a shockwave condensed purely from the true energy of the sect realm erupted.

The air was compressed into a transparent giant column visible to the naked eye, carving out a trench three zhang deep in the ground wherever it passed.

Xiao Mengdie closed her eyes in despair.

The power of this strike was enough to turn ten Earth Martial Realm cultivators into mincemeat.

"break!"

A cold, clear shout rang out.

Xiao Mengdie suddenly opened her eyes and saw that Gu Sheng's Qi sword suddenly showed red-gold patterns, and the tip of the sword accurately hit the core of the true Qi pillar.

The expected crushing force did not materialize. The seemingly fragile longsword pierced the pillar of true energy, its blade patterns shining brightly, disintegrating the entire shockwave from within.

Boom!

The explosion from the collision of the two forces leveled the area within a hundred feet, and more than a dozen disciples who were fighting were blown away by the aftershocks.

Zhao Qianhuan's smile froze as he stared in disbelief at his dissipating true energy.

"This is impossible."

"A ruined sect realm is just a ruined sect realm."

Gu Sheng shook his shattered hand, blood dripping down the hilt of his sword, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

"He forced his way through with pills, but his true qi purity is still not as good as that of the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm."

This remark completely enraged Zhao Qianhuan.

His forehead veins bulged, and his hands suddenly formed a complex mudra.

"You little beast! I'll show you what true sect-level techniques are!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged wildly, forming a giant palm print with a diameter of thirty feet above his head. The palm lines were clearly visible, and liquid spiritual energy flowed through each line. The terrifying pressure caused the two sides fighting in the distance to stop involuntarily.

"It's the Heaven-Shaking Palm of Ten Thousand Spirits!"

A disciple of the Wanling Palace exclaimed in surprise.

"The elder is getting serious!"

Xiao Mengdie's face turned pale. According to the records of the Wanling Palace, this palm technique had once flattened an entire mountain peak with a single strike.

She tried to grab Gu Sheng and run away, but found that the young man did not move and three golden lights suddenly appeared around him.

"The Three Heavenly Caves?" Zhao Qianhuan's pupils contracted.

"You actually created three grotto-heavens?"

Gu Sheng did not answer. The three points of light suddenly expanded into a vortex, and a massive amount of true energy poured into the longsword.

The once transparent sword blade has now turned completely reddish-gold, with ancient runes appearing on its surface.

"cut!"

A simple, direct vertical slash. The moment the sword light met the palm print, time seemed to stand still. Then everyone saw that the enormous palm print, said to be able to suppress even a Heavenly Martial Realm expert, actually split in two!

The broken palm grazed Gu Sheng's sides and slammed into the ground, creating two bottomless craters.

As the smoke and dust cleared, Gu Sheng's figure, sword in hand, silenced the entire arena.

The ground beneath his feet remained intact, as if an invisible barrier had blocked all impacts.

"What kind of monster are you?"

Zhao Qianhuan's voice began to tremble.

He knew best the power of that palm strike; even a mid-stage Heavenly Martial Realm expert would be smashed into mincemeat.

Gu Sheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, but laughed even more unrestrainedly.

"You're scared already? I only used 30% of my strength."

"court death!"

Zhao Qianhuan went completely mad, biting her tongue and spitting out blood.
The mist condensed in the air into nine small, blood-red swords, each emitting a piercing, ghostly shriek.

"The Sword of Ten Thousand Spirits' Death! Let's see how you block it!"

Nine swords were unleashed simultaneously, instantly growing to a hundred feet in length. Black cracks appeared in the space where the sword beams passed, and dozens of disciples on the plaza who couldn't dodge in time were instantly sliced ​​into pieces by the aftershocks.

Gu Sheng's expression finally changed.

Six more points of light appeared on his chest, and all nine grotto-heavens were fully opened! The surging true energy flowed through his meridians, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

"The Northern Star Immortal-Slaying Sword!"

The surging true energy from the Nine Heavens formed a sword wheel above their heads, and countless qi swords wrapped in divine flames rose against the heavens like a torrential rain.

The two forces collided in mid-air, and the shockwave from the explosion cracked even the Heaven-Sealing Shield.

Gu Sheng's face turned pale rapidly, and blood kept spilling from the corner of his mouth. But what was even more terrifying was that Zhao Qianhuan grinned maliciously and conjured a second hundred-foot-long blood sword.

"You little bastard, we'll see how you die this time!"

The moment the blood-stained sword struck, a silver glint flashed in Gu Sheng's eyes.

An invisible ripple of spiritual energy spread from between his brows, and Zhao Qianhuan suddenly froze, his eyes becoming vacant.

The two blood swords lost control and disintegrated into a rain of blood in mid-air.

"It's now!"

Gu Sheng bled from all seven orifices simultaneously, but took advantage of the gap created by the mental shock to advance with lightning speed. His crimson-gold longsword aimed straight for Zhao Qianhuan's throat, the divine flames on the blade scorching and distorting the air.

At the critical moment, Zhao Qianhuan's eyes regained their clarity.

In his haste, he could only gather his true energy to parry with his sword, but then he saw the phantom of the Nine Dragons Qiankun Cauldron suddenly appear behind Gu Sheng.

Golden light shot out from the cauldron and entered Gu Sheng's body, causing his originally weak aura to surge tenfold in an instant!
"This is...no!!"

Zhao Qianhuan's parry was as fragile as paper. The crimson-gold longsword swiftly severed the true qi sword, and with its remaining force, it sliced ​​across his neck.

Time seems to stand still.

Gu Sheng appeared ten feet behind Zhao Qianhuan, and the qi sword in his hand dissipated.

He knelt on one knee, blood gushing from every pore of his body, clearly at his limit.

Zhao Qianhuan was still in a blocking stance when suddenly a line of blood appeared on her neck.

He frantically tried to touch his neck, only to find his vision spinning—the moment his head separated from his body, the remaining sword energy shredded his body into a bloody mist.

The whole place was dead silent.

A Martial Realm cultivator defeating a Sect Realm cultivator, and even killing someone two levels higher! This mind-blowing scene left everyone speechless.

The first to react was Ying.

He flashed to Gu Sheng's side, and gasped after scanning him with his mental energy.

"You used your past life's essence? Are you insane! This body simply can't handle it!"

Gu Sheng was speechless and could only sit cross-legged to regulate his breathing.

A terrifying life force surged from the Nine Dragons Universe Cauldron, constantly repairing his shattered body, but the newly formed flesh and blood soon cracked again due to energy overload.

This cycle of living hell twisted his face.

In the distance, the two remaining Grandmaster-level experts from the Myriad Spirits Palace exchanged a glance.

"This child must not be allowed to live."

The white-haired old woman spoke ominously.

"He can kill a Sect Realm cultivator even at the Earth Martial Realm; if he were to break through to the Heaven Martial Realm..."

Crimson spiritual energy surged above the Palace of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Gu Sheng sat cross-legged in the center of the Myriad Spirits Sealing Heaven Shield, surrounded by a faint golden halo, a sign that he was circulating a healing technique.

His face was pale, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that the previous battle had taken a heavy toll on him.

Give me another half an incense stick's time.

Gu Sheng silently told himself that he could feel the disordered true energy in his body slowly returning to its proper place, but it was still far from being fully restored.

Just then, two dark figures crossed the battlefield and headed straight for Gu Sheng's location.

They wielded bizarrely shaped, blood-red scimitars, their blades covered in twisted runes and exuding a nauseating, bloody stench.

"Gu Sheng, you brat, prepare to die!"

The old man in black, who was in the lead, grinned maliciously, and the evil weapon in his hand was already glowing with a blinding bloody light.

Xiao Xuance suddenly appeared from the side, covered in blood, his left arm hanging unnaturally, clearly indicating that he had been seriously injured.

His longsword flashed with a dazzling light, forcefully blocking the path of the two experts at the Grandmaster level.

"If you want to mess with Nephew Gu, you'll have to get past me first!"

Xiao Xuance gritted his teeth and said, his voice weak but firm.

The old man in black snorted disdainfully.

"A mere newly promoted sect master dares to block the Blood Fiend Duo? You're courting death!"

Before he could finish speaking, two streaks of blood-red light had already struck Xiao Xuance.

Xiao Xuance struggled to swing his sword to defend, and the sword light and blood-red light collided fiercely in the air, producing a piercing explosion.

With each exchange, Xiao Xuance's face grew paler, but he never retreated an inch.

"Uncle Xiao, step back! You are no match for them!"

Gu Sheng sensed the situation outside and anxiously transmitted his voice.

Blood trickled from the corner of Xiao Xuance's mouth, but he revealed a resolute smile.

"Nephew Gu, even if I die today, I will never let them harm you in the slightest!"

Just as the two sides were locked in fierce combat, a dark figure swept across the battlefield at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, instantly surpassing the Blood Fiend Duo and landing steadily in front of Gu Sheng.

A shadowy figure emerged from the darkness. She knelt on one knee, holding a black dagger in each hand, her eyes cold.

"film"

Gu Sheng felt a sense of relief upon sensing the familiar presence.

Upon seeing this, the Blood Fiend Duo revealed a ferocious smile.

"Another one coming to die! Today, you'll all go down the road together!"

The two simultaneously raised their evil weapons, causing a surge of blood-red light that condensed in the air into two blood-red dragons, each ten feet long.

The giant dragon roared to the sky, shaking the entire battlefield, before swooping down to attack Xiao Xuance and Ying respectively.

"Be careful! That's an evil dragon forged from blood and soul!"

Gu Sheng, enduring his injuries, sent a telepathic warning.

Xiao Xuance shouted loudly, his true energy erupting and transforming into a sky full of rosy light as he rushed towards one of the blood dragons.

The rosy light collided with the blood dragon, unleashing a deafening roar.

Xiao Xuance was sent flying and crashed heavily onto a stone wall dozens of feet away, spitting out blood.

Shadow transformed into a dark figure and charged towards the other blood dragon.

Her short blade traced countless black lines in the air, tearing the blood dragon to shreds.

However, the moment she defeated the first blood dragon, the second blood dragon bypassed her and rushed straight towards the unsuspecting Gu Sheng.

"No!"

The shadow let out a shrill scream, its eyes filled with determination.

At the critical moment, Shadow's body suddenly burst into a ghostly blue flame, a sign that his primordial fire had been ignited.

Her aura surged instantly, breaking through the shackles of the Sect Realm and reaching a completely new level. (End of Chapter)