Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

"It's just a trivial skill."

Chen Bu Huo snorted coldly. Although he said this, a solemn look appeared on his face. He rolled up his hand and slapped it towards the sky.

"He can turn his hand to make clouds, and again to make rain!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds swirled, and the mist spread out in layers of ripples. It looked gentle, but it carried immense power, condensing into a giant cloud and mist hand. Furthermore, raindrops were drawn from the sky, forming a giant hand that pushed out in all directions!

"Boom!"

Like a tidal wave, the Cloud Palm and Water Palm unleashed their power simultaneously, carrying an unstoppable momentum. In just an instant, the Crimson Shadow Dragon Kill was broken. The Crimson Hell Dragon was unwilling to accept defeat and slapped its tail, only to be instantly knocked down by the Cloud Palm.

"Nine Heavens Mystic Thunder Strike!"

Zhang Tianwen's beard and hair stood on end, and at this moment he transformed into the Thunder God descending to earth, with arcs of electricity swirling in his eyes. The Thunder-Controlling Tiger willingly lowered its head beneath him, letting out a deafening roar.

"Roar roar roar!"

As its sound waves swept out, a bolt of purple lightning as thick as a bucket also struck Chen Buhuo with lightning speed.

Chen Bu Huo frowned, flipped his palm, and used his Cloud Palm to block Zhang Tianwen's fierce attack. With his other hand, he pushed outward, and water rippled on his Water Palm, pushing it horizontally towards the two of them.

.........

On the other side, Shen Xingchen and Li Minghan were also locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

Regarding Shen Xingchen's strength, as the chief of Yujian Peak and a Foundation Establishment Level 8 Spirit Platform cultivator, there's no need to elaborate. Li Minghan is equally formidable, a Foundation Establishment Level 7 Spirit Platform cultivator. With the help of the Chishan Dragon and the continuous boosts he receives within this domain, even a Foundation Establishment Level 8 cultivator is no match for him.

With their constant cooperation, the two fought fiercely against Jue Lingzi. Although they were at a disadvantage, they showed no signs of defeat in the short term.

Shen Xingchen, in particular, with his exquisite swordsmanship, not only handled the situation with ease but also occasionally managed to seize an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Jue Lingzi.

As a result, Jue Lingzi not only dared not be careless, but also felt a headache coming on as his mind was tense.

Both Jue Lingzi and Chen Bu Huo were somewhat surprised. Although they had some understanding of the group from the beginning, they had not expected them to be so troublesome.

On my side, there are two Golden Core cultivators and one fake Golden Core cultivator. Even the weakest Golden Core cultivator is beyond the comprehension of Foundation Establishment cultivators. Crossing a major realm gap is not something ordinary people can challenge.

"These are true prodigies. It's a pity... that guy Bai Zichen failed to lure them into the killing formation. Otherwise, how could they be so difficult to deal with now?"

While dealing with Shen Xingchen, Jue Lingzi felt a pang of regret. So, his eyes narrowed, and his lips twitched slightly as he silently used his divine sense to send a message to Wen Zaifou.

He said, "What's the point of you two brats struggling like this?"

Having said that, his eyes flashed with murderous intent. Suddenly, he charged forward, opened his mouth wide, and exhaled a white stream of air that instantly swirled into a tornado, with sharp blades appearing around it as it attacked Shen Xingchen and Li Minghan.

"Red Mountain Divine Dragon Strike!"

The Red Mountain Dragon roared, opening its mouth to unleash a massive column of flames that emitted intense heat, transforming into an endless sea of ​​fire that hurtled towards the tornado blade.

Shen Xingchen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand hummed and spun in a semi-circle. The wind stopped and the rain ceased, the starlight exploded, and a dazzling sword light shot out from it, sweeping across the void.

"Sword's Radiance Shocks the Nine Stars!"

As the sword fell, nine shimmering stars accompanied it, swirling around it before extinguishing in unison. All the starlight flowed onto the sword, and in an instant, the sword light, like stars, pierced through the wind-blade tornado with overwhelming force, aiming for Jue Lingzi's brow.

Jue Lingzi's expression changed, and he retreated rapidly. A tremendous force surged from his sleeve, striking the sword, but it only provided slight resistance, and the sword's sharpness remained undiminished.

Seeing this, Jue Lingzi's eyes turned icy cold. He made a hand seal and exhaled a violent breath, which transformed into fine ice needles that rushed forward to block the way.

Click, click...

Although the ice needles were sharp, they could not stop the sword in the slightest. Jue Lingzi seemed to have no intention of using them against me. A protective shield with a white glow appeared around his body, and the sword fell down in an instant, piercing it.

The protective shield shattered inch by inch, and Jue Lingzi seemed unsurprised. He finally stabbed his chest with his sword, and a faint crimson blood flowed out. Jue Lingzi's face turned pale, and he staggered, but a strange smile appeared on his lips.

Suddenly turning around, the recoil caused him to get close to Wang Dingsheng without anyone noticing, and the blood-stained knife in his hand fell towards Wang Dingsheng's skull!

"What?!"

Shen Xingchen and Li Minghan's expressions changed simultaneously. The colorful star deer and golden-winged eagle surrounding Wang Dingsheng were the first to react. Countless trees rose from the void, and endless wind blades blew towards Jue Lingzi.

Ice crystals flew out from the massive body of the Frozen Pool Crocodile, assembling into a huge ice shield that blocked Jue Lingzi's path.

Wang Dingsheng took a deep breath, his brows furrowed, and with a flick of his sleeve, the raindrops were drawn into massive, towering waves that surged toward Jue Lingzi.

"Ninefold Surging Waves!"

Jue Lingzi smiled contemptuously, twisted his wrist, and unleashed the power of the blood blade in his hand. In an instant, it broke through the blockade of the Rainbow Star Deer and the Golden-Winged Eagle, and the huge ice crystal shield was also shattered. Finally, it struck the wave, tearing a gash in the wave. Fortunately, it also gave Wang Dingsheng enough time to react and avoid the blow.

"Hidden Assassin, Shadow Blade."

Just as Wang Dingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, the shadow behind him suddenly twisted and turned, and a cold voice suddenly came out. The shadow continued to twist, and in an instant, Wen Zaifou's figure materialized from it, holding a black dagger, and slashed at Wang Dingsheng's neck.

"!!!"

Wang Dingsheng's expression changed drastically. In an instant, his scalp tingled. At the same time as the energy was locked, the soles of his feet also possessed a strange power, which actually had a freezing effect. In his difficulty, Wang Dingsheng could only barely turn his head, and the look of fear on his face had not yet disappeared.

The next moment...

With a whoosh, the sky darkened, the air condensed, and a stream of blood spurted out. Wang Dingsheng's vision spun at a strange angle, his head and body separated... and then he crashed to the ground.

"Wang Dingsheng!!"

Zhang Tianwen gasped in shock, his eyes turning bloodshot, his face contorted with grief. He lunged forward, staring at Wang Dingsheng's dismembered body, his lips clenched tightly, his chest heaving violently.

"What?!"

The others also changed their expressions drastically. Everything happened so fast that the others didn't even have time to react.

Before he could even react, Wang Dingsheng had already perished.

"I want you all dead!!"

Zhang Tianwen's eyes turned red, and at this moment he looked like a madman. His aura suddenly exploded, and the Divine Might Tiger and the Thunder Tiger seemed to sense their master's anger and roared in unison.

"Boom!!"

Thunder rumbled across the sky, and the heavy rain intensified. Amidst the chilling atmosphere, lightning flashed, illuminating the surroundings in an instant and revealing Zhang Tianwen's face, distorted by extreme rage.

"Ling Lei, Yu Tian!"

"Purple lightning, thunder, the sword of Geng metal!"

The two tigers roared, and together with Zhang Tianwen's thunder magic, countless swords formed from condensed lightning filled the space, tearing through the sky and surrounding Wen Zaifou before exploding in an instant.

Shen Xingchen gritted her teeth and swung her sword with all her might, aiming it at Wen Zaifou.

Wen Zaifou smiled smugly, his eyes filled with mockery. He pointed a finger at the ground with a magic gesture, and just as his body was about to merge back into the shadows, Yu Changsheng suddenly turned around and glared at Wen Zaifou.

"Shocking! Divine! Piercing!"

The power of the soul condensed into a slender black needle, which pierced through Wen Zaifou's soul protection in an instant. While stirring his sea of ​​consciousness, Wen Zaifou suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind, and his movements also froze.

The soul attack might not have had a significant effect on Chen Buhuo and Juelingzi, who were already true Golden Core cultivators, but it was fatal to Wen Zaifou, who was still in the Pseudo-Core realm.

In that instant, Zhang Tianwen's offensive and Shen Xingchen's attack erupted.

Wen Zaifou's eyes rolled back as a violent bolt of lightning and a brilliant sword light pierced through them in an instant. His expression of disbelief was still frozen on his face. After struggling to look down, he followed in Wang Dingsheng's footsteps.

"What?!"

Chen Bu Huo and Jue Ling Zi were furious.

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Zhang Tianwen's anger was clearly not going to dissipate so easily, so he turned around in an instant, about to pounce on the other two.

"Senior Brother Zhang, calm down."

Yu Changsheng took a deep breath, his gaze icy, yet he remained rational, tugging at Zhang Tianwen's sleeve, a faint sense of crisis rising in his heart.

So, he activated the Myriad Spirits Technique, his divine sense attaching itself to the mountains and forests, spreading outwards. After sensing the surroundings, he frowned, his eyes dimmed, and his face darkened.

"Let's go first. Another Golden Core cultivator is coming from the east, and his aura is even stronger than these two. When he arrives, the situation will probably be even more critical."

Yu Changsheng frowned, and after sending a message to the others, he waved his arms to collect Wang Dingsheng's corpse and Wen Zaifou's remaining storage bag. Then, the Crimson Hell Dragon and the Crimson Mountain Spirit Dragon flew in front of him, watching the other two warily.

These words helped Zhang Tianwen regain some composure. He looked at the four people around him, took a deep breath, suppressed his grief, and nodded gently.

In an instant, the situation changed. Chen Bu Huo and Jue Ling Zi did not act rashly. Although they had killed Wang Ding Sheng, they had also lost Wen Zai Bu in the process.

With both sides having their own concerns, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, with only the rain continuing to fall heavily.

"Jin Feng paints a tiger!"

"Wan Lei Tian Lao Yin!"

"Crimson Flame Seals the Sky!"

"Red Fire Sacred Mountain!"

.........

Suddenly, Yu Changsheng and the others moved. Within the domain, it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in, and it suddenly went dark. Terrifying power erupted continuously, and all kinds of supernatural abilities and techniques were unleashed at the same time, rushing towards Chen Buhuo and Jue Lingzi.

"Let's go!"

Sensing the Golden Core cultivator getting closer and closer, Yu Changsheng took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Tianwen with a solemn expression.

Zhang Tianwen nodded, his face showing a struggle, but he still managed to prioritize. The two Golden Core cultivators had already exhausted the group, and although they hadn't been defeated in a short time, they were no match for them.

If an even more terrifying Golden Core cultivator were to appear now, the odds would be even worse. So, he lowered his gaze, took out a jade tube from his waist, and, taking advantage of the chaos, whispered:

"Hold hands, don't let go!"

Shen Xingchen sheathed his sword, while Yu Changsheng and Li Minghan each summoned their spirit beasts. The next moment, Zhang Tianwen no longer hesitated, forcefully crushing the jade tube in his hand.

In an instant, spatial ripples spread out in circles, surrounding the four people.

"Oh no, they're trying to escape! Hold them off!"

Chen Bu Huo and Jue Ling Zi instantly became alert. Despite the risk of injury, they rushed out of the onslaught of the spirit beasts. The next moment, their original understanding vanished and they exploded together.

Rumble!

Volcanoes erupted, lava boiled, and the sky suddenly darkened, blocking the way for the two.

Although it only held them off for a moment, it was enough. A flash of white light appeared, the spatial fluctuations reached their peak, and the next second, the four figures disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it... they got away. Will Wen perish with them...?"

Jue Lingzi and Chen Bu Huo emerged from the chaos and instantly arrived at the place where Yu Changsheng and the other three had vanished. They grabbed the fleeting afterimages and their faces were grim.

"These people are really troublesome. We thought we had the victory in our grasp, but we underestimated them."

Jue Lingzi also gasped, his expression grim.

"A bunch of useless trash, even that couldn't keep them."

Just as the two were filled with regret, a long rainbow streaked across the distance, revealing a middle-aged cultivator dressed in purple robes who landed in front of them.

"grown ups!"

Chen Bu Huo and Jue Ling Zi showed respect and shame, and bowed their heads to the middle-aged cultivator.

"snort!"

The middle-aged cultivator snorted coldly, glancing at the two men. His purple robes remained spotless despite the torrential rain, and a knife scar on his face revealed his ferocious expression. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the two, and said in a chilling voice:

"Three Golden Core cultivators went to kill a few Foundation Establishment brats, and they still managed to be killed and escape. I think you two are getting more and more useless."

"Have you been receiving too many offerings on a daily basis, to the point that you've forgotten how capable you are?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Bu Huo and Jue Ling Zi lowered their heads even further and answered in a low, cautious voice, "Your subordinates had already set up a deadly trap, just waiting for them to fall into it, so that we could wipe them out in one fell swoop without any chance of failure."

"But these brats were so vigilant, and each of them was exceptionally skilled at controlling beasts, causing us considerable trouble. That's why we couldn't capture them immediately. Please punish us, sir."

"Alright." The purple-robed cultivator waved his sleeve, glanced coldly at the two, then extended a finger and pointed at the spot where Yu Changsheng and the other three had disappeared. His brows furrowed, and he spoke in a chilling voice:

"Disordered teleportation talisman... They can't travel very far, at most a thousand miles in radius. They must still be in this Huishui Mountain. We'll find them by searching for their presence, even if we have to dig three feet into the ground."

"Yes."

Chen Bu Huo and Jue Ling Zi nodded and agreed softly. They each unleashed their magic and flew outwards, exploring layer by layer.

"A bunch of Foundation Establishment brats, they actually have these tricks up their sleeves... If you don't die, I won't be able to explain this to them..."

The purple-robed cultivator closed his eyes, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and muttered to himself. (End of Chapter)