Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Chapter 157: One More Glance and It Will Explode

"Aaaaaah! My head is going to explode!"

Looking at the three people covered in blood and rolling on the ground, Yu Changsheng remained calm, his eyes filled with mockery and devoid of any pity.

"You think you can stop me? You bunch of worthless cowards are far from enough. I don't know what you're thinking. You want to curry favor with Huang Suyu without even considering whether you have the ability?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't even qualify to be a dog!"

Yu Changsheng shook his head, looking at the three of them with the same disdainful gaze one would give a clown, and squatted down to speak to them mockingly.

Upon hearing this, the three men felt nothing but fear in addition to anger. Waves of excruciating pain washed over them, each wave stronger than the last, as if their heads were being ripped open by lightning. This sensation almost made them believe they were about to die.

So he just held his head in his hands, his expression contorted in rage, unable to utter a single word.

Slowly standing up, Yu Changsheng dusted off imaginary dust, glanced down at the three people struggling on the ground, and kicked them.

The kick was powerful and heavy. The three people, who had no ability to resist, were kicked down the steps and rolled several times until they reached the thousandth step, right in front of the group of disciples who were waiting with their arms crossed to watch the show.

The group was dumbfounded when they saw the three people blocking their way lying in front of them. They looked at each other, especially those who had spoken rudely and mocked Yu Changsheng. Their faces were as ugly as if they had to hold in their poop. The sarcastic remarks that were on the tip of their tongues could not be uttered.

"What... what happened? How come all three of them were down in just one exchange?"

Seeing the three blocking the door with their ferocious and ugly faces, everyone unconsciously swallowed hard. When they looked up, they met Yu Changsheng's cold gaze and shivered in unison, not daring to look at Yu Changsheng's face.

From their perspective, Yu Changsheng did nothing, and these three people suddenly collapsed as if they had gone mad, which was completely inexplicable.

However, things are definitely not that simple. The only explanation is that Yu Changsheng made a move, and it was a swift and decisive victory.

Thinking about this outcome, the person who had been making boastful remarks felt a chill run down their spine, shrank back, and felt extremely guilty.

"If you want to live, hurry down the mountain and get proper treatment. Otherwise, whether you survive or not will depend on your own fate."

Withdrawing his gaze from the three people blocking the door, Yu Changsheng said indifferently, somewhat uninterested. To him, dealing with this group was no different from dealing with ants.

On the contrary, this was not because the three had low cultivation levels. In terms of strength, all three had quite good cultivation levels, two of them were at the ninth level of Qi Refining and one was at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Among so many trial disciples, they were at the upper-middle level. Otherwise, they would not have been able to persist in walking up to these 1,100 steps and still have the strength to deal with Yu Changsheng.

Unfortunately, they suffered because of this environment. Under the high pressure of 1,100 steps, every moment was a huge burden on the cultivator's physical body and soul.

The three of them were already under immense pressure when they attacked Yu Changsheng, especially their souls, which had to constantly resist the pressure and repulsion from the surroundings, leaving them with absolutely no protection.

At this moment, Yu Changsheng, whose soul was completely unaffected, could easily have the outcome of another shocking stab without even using much force.

This became the last straw that broke the camel's back. As a result, the three of them were like inflated balloons that were suddenly pricked by a needle. Just because they looked at each other for a second, they burst with a bang.

This kind of pain is even worse than physical pain, and Yu Changsheng certainly doesn't want to experience it.

What's worse is that as long as these three are still on this Heavenly Ladder, they will have to endure this high pressure on their bodies and souls at all times. When they are in good condition, this high pressure can be regarded as a beating, and they can just endure it.

However, given the three's current condition, this would only add fuel to the fire, causing their injuries to worsen rather than heal.

If this continues, it could really lead to someone's death. In particular, Yu Changsheng also sensed that the soul light of the three of them had begun to dim slightly and showed signs of dissipation.

Upon hearing Yu Changsheng's words, the three dared not delay. Knowing that their situation was not optimistic, they gritted their teeth, endured their physical discomfort, took a deep breath, and dared not look into Yu Changsheng's eyes. They all crushed the jade tubes.

The next moment, the teleportation light enveloped the three of them, and they disappeared.

Before they left, the three voices rang out: "Thank you for your mercy, Fellow Daoist Yu! You were all blinded by greed and failed to recognize my greatness. We will definitely come to thank you in person another day."

Yu Changsheng didn't take what the three said to heart. Since they had provoked him, they naturally had to pay the price. He had indeed held back just now, so let's just consider it a heavy lesson for them.

After dealing with the three people blocking the door, Yu Changsheng did not rush to leave. Instead, he slowly turned around, looking down at the remaining people who were preparing to watch the show, his expression cold and mocking.

"Is it pretty?"

The calm voice accurately reached the ears of many people.

Everyone lowered their heads, remaining silent. For a moment, no one dared to look Yu Changsheng in the eye. The tragic state of the three men was still vivid in their minds, and now no one dared to be arrogant and oppose Yu Changsheng.

In particular, the way those three lost was too bizarre; they were instantly killed without any apparent explanation. Such strength was enough to fill them with immense fear.

"Tell me, with such great strength, why are you so low-key?"

Everyone groaned inwardly, especially those who had mocked Yu Changsheng; they all began to pray silently.

After a long pause, Yu Changsheng withdrew his oppressive gaze, a slight smile playing on his lips, whether in a smile or a mockery was unclear.

"You're just a frog in a well. You're incompetent, so don't assume everyone else is as incompetent as you. Little do you know, the real clown is yourself."

The remaining disciples blushed, feeling ashamed, but none dared to object.

After saying that, Yu Changsheng slowly shook his head, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over the two people who had been shouting the loudest earlier. Then he ignored them and continued walking upwards, his steps still steady.

"uh-huh?!"

After seeing Yu Changsheng walk away, the disciples on the steps breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Yu Changsheng's back, their eyes unconsciously held a hint of awe.

The two cultivators who had been glanced at by Yu Changsheng suddenly rolled their eyes, collapsed on the steps, foaming at the mouth and becoming weak.

Judging from his appearance, he also needed to go down the mountain to recuperate and completely bid farewell to the inner sect trials. And this was all just a casual strike from Yu Changsheng.

Then, two more teleportation arrays lit up, and these became the first five people to be eliminated in this trial.

(End of this chapter)