Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Perhaps because there was no room for distraction during the great battle, and because of the unique breathing technique of the Xuan Turtle, which even concealed the heavenly tribulation, it was naturally no problem to avoid the perception of the Purple Mansion.

Therefore, no one noticed Yu Changsheng's secret arrival. They all used their supernatural abilities, causing chaos and escalating their anger.

"Phantom Dragon Soul!"

"Sea Dragon Boom!"

"Heavenly Dragon Slash!"

The three True Monarchs of the Spirit Dragon Sect roared, their divine powers astonishing. A red dragon, flashing with an eerie light, appeared and disappeared, roaming and coiling around Elder Wei. A blue dragon rippled through layers of green waves, stirring up boundless waves that crashed down fiercely. A celestial dragon roared, circling and soaring high. Its body contracted, transforming into a celestial dragon as sharp as a blade, its roar rolling, slicing a long gash as it arrived with deadly force.

The Five Elements Mystic Bird roared, its tail fins flicked, and five-colored divine light flashed. The Azure Water Dragon's body trembled, and its mouth spewed out boundless blue waves, which transformed into a vast sea that pressed down.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, with the aftershocks stretching for three hundred miles. The supernatural powers of the group were combined, making the power even greater.

Old Wei's expression changed slightly. He took a few light steps back and then let out a deep breath.

"The Mysterious Yellow Shield!"

With a wave of his hand, the Xuanhuang Spirit Tortoise let out a soft cry, and its shell suddenly enlarged, transforming into an inverted canopy that protected Elder Wei, radiating a thick, Xuanhuang light.

Rumble!!

As their supernatural powers clashed, Elder Wei let out a muffled groan, his breath coming in short gasps. The Xuanhuang Shield only held out for a short while before finally shattering under the barrage of attacks.

"Waaaaah..."

The Xuanhuang Spirit Turtle cried out in pain. The Azure-Eyed Sacred Serpent flicked its tongue, its azure eyes gleaming with a ghostly light. With a swift motion, a towering azure beam of light, carrying a strong corrosive force, shot towards the three members of the Spirit Dragon Sect.

"Blue-eyed Death Ray!"

The Black Wind Spirit Dragon roared, its might vast and continuous. With a single exhale, it stirred up wind and clouds, and gusts of black wind, carrying a tearing intent, howled towards them. Under this dragon's might, even the Azure Water Dragon's body slightly faltered, and its supernatural power was weakened by a fraction.

The Azure Water Dragon, rather than the Azure Water Spirit Dragon, is naturally because its bloodline level is not high enough; it is still somewhat lacking and differs from a truly pure dragon.

The Black Wind Spirit Dragon can now be considered a true spirit dragon, with a bloodline level higher than that of the Azure Water Dragon, which exerts some restraining effect on it. Precisely because of the Black Wind Spirit Dragon's higher bloodline level, the Spirit Dragon Sect has been deliberately suppressing the Black Wind Spirit Dragon's realm over the years.

His purpose was for True Monarch Tianlong to wait for the right opportunity to extract the bloodline essence of the Black Wind Spirit Dragon, thus helping his own Azure Water Dragon to fully advance its bloodline. This is why the Black Wind Spirit Dragon was so easily bound to Elder Wei's contract.

……

Rumble!

A deafening roar echoed, shaking the mountains and distorting the void. Divine light dimmed, and Wei Lao's body sank as he struggled to withstand the force. He clenched his fists, and drops of blood trickled down his nose and mouth.

Three fourth-tier spirit beasts guarded his side. Although each of them was injured, they were eyeing the three people and two beasts from the Spirit Dragon Sect with hostility. Even with the assistance of the spirit beasts, it was still somewhat difficult for Elder Wei to face three Purple Mansion cultivators alone.

"Old man, you've managed to hold on for so long, but you're probably nearing the end."

Tianlong Zhenjun sneered, looking at the calm-looking Elder Wei, a hint of surprise and fear flashing in the depths of his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"No matter how bad it gets, if I risk my life, I can still take one or two of you with me to our deaths."

"If it doesn't work, you're welcome to try and see if I have the ability."

Old Wei's gaze was indifferent. He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke calmly.

The three members of the Spirit Dragon Sect stiffened slightly, a hint of unease flashing across their faces. They exchanged a glance and then let out a cold snort.

"What a boastful tone! He can barely protect himself, yet he speaks so arrogantly."

Illusionary Dragon True Monarch paused, then, as if suddenly remembering something, spoke with a playful tone, "By the way, you seem to have a disciple named Yu Changsheng, right?"

"Now that he's dead, leaving you all alone is truly not good. In that case, I'll take you with me to go with him. What do you say?"

True Monarch Huanlong spoke disdainfully, but before he could finish, Elder Wei's expression completely changed, becoming so gloomy it seemed to drip water. An uncontrollable, overwhelming rage burned fiercely in his eyes, and amidst his turbulent emotions, he roared in a hoarse voice:

"You're asking for it!"

Rumble! In an instant, the boundless, abyss-like divine soul power of the peak Purple Mansion realm erupted completely, transforming into a vast sea that enveloped the sky and hung in the air, with an overwhelming sharpness constantly brewing within it.

"Roar roar roar!"

The Xuanhuang Spirit Turtle, the Black Wind Spirit Dragon, and the Azure-Eyed Sacred Serpent simultaneously unleashed boundless divine light, causing winds to swirl and clouds to surge, thunder to roar, and mountains to collapse, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"Are you angry because you're embarrassed? What, did I touch a sore spot?"

Illusion Dragon True Monarch pursed his lips slightly. Upon seeing this, the contempt in his eyes intensified. He chuckled and spoke, assuming that Elder Wei was furious, but he did not notice the deep surprise in his eyes.

However, True Lord Huanlong's expression also became solemn. He exchanged a glance with True Lord Tianlong and True Lord Hailong, nodded, and then unleashed his myriad supernatural powers.

"Thousand, Thought, Instant, Hell, Kill!"

Old Wei's gaze was icy cold as he slowly spoke, each word uttered slowly and deliberately. Every word he uttered transformed into a scorching heavenly might, causing the divine sense covering the sky to rumble and tremble slightly in response.

The light distorted, the space became chaotic, and the intent of annihilation erupted wherever Wei Lao's divine soul was located. His divine sense transformed into thousands of ice blades, completely covering the area. Sharp as the wind, they annihilated the divine soul. In an instant, it was like being sliced ​​into a thousand pieces, fiercely stabbing towards the three of them.

"Watch out! This old guy's going all out."

With a low roar, True Lord Illusion Dragon unleashed a series of red dragon souls, which transformed into protective shields around him. True Lord Sea Dragon and True Lord Heaven Dragon gritted their teeth and frowned, not daring to be careless, and each unleashed their divine might.

However, the Thousand Thoughts Instant Prison Kill can be said to be Wei Lao's most powerful attack method at present. Wherever his divine soul covers, divine thoughts spread all over the sky, turning into countless starlight and all kinds of blades, penetrating everywhere and impossible to defend against.

Upon hearing this move, even with Wei Lao's peak Purple Mansion Divine Soul, his face turned pale and his steps faltered slightly.

True Monarch Huanlong shook his head, feeling a series of sharp pains in his sea of ​​consciousness, followed by dizziness and a throbbing headache. The all-pervasive divine thoughts, like needles, were constantly invading his soul.

As a result, its senses became even more dulled. After casually shattering the extinction divine wind blown by the Black Wind Spirit Dragon, its face turned pale. A sense of unease slowly arose, eventually turning into a violent life-or-death crisis that permeated every cell in its body and caused it to explode completely!

"not good!"

The True Lord of Illusionary Dragon's expression changed drastically. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and bit his tongue hard, using the pain to help him regain some clarity, but it was already too late!

A dazzling sword light appeared behind him, and endless brilliance suddenly drew near!

Of the three members of the Spirit Dragon Sect who surrounded and killed Elder Wei, apart from True Monarch Huanlong, who was in the mid-stage of the Purple Mansion realm, the other two were in the early stage of the Purple Mansion realm.

Although Elder Wei's cultivation has not yet recovered, his divine soul at the peak of the Purple Mansion realm is genuine. Coupled with his three terrifying beasts, dealing with these three should not be a problem.

But this is not a long-term solution. After all, even the most terrifying divine soul will eventually be exhausted. At that time, a game-changer is needed.

Therefore, Yu Changsheng, who had been secretly observing, had been looking for an opportunity. Just now, after secretly communicating with Elder Wei, with his cooperation, Elder Wei unleashed all his divine soul power, resulting in this earth-shattering Thousand-Year Instantaneous Prison Kill.

This move specifically targets the soul, annihilating the spirit. Normally, if any one of the three Purple Mansion True Monarchs of the Spirit Dragon Sect faced this attack alone, their fate would definitely not be good.

However, with the three of them working together, the power of this attack was greatly dispersed and was not enough to endanger their lives. But even so, it was still possible to make them momentarily disoriented and lose their focus.

Yu Changsheng had been waiting for this opportunity!

After all, the Purple Mansion's senses are extremely sharp. If one merely hides without making a move, it will be fine. But once one gets close and makes a move, the Purple Mansion will instantly detect it, and one will return empty-handed.

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In that moment of distraction, Yu Changsheng unleashed his most powerful attack.

"The Four Extremes Spirit Beast Formation!"

The colorful star deer, the crimson hell dragon, the golden-winged eagle, and the black tortoise each occupied the four directions of east, west, south, and north, while Yu Changsheng was in the very center.

Towering trees, surging ocean, rolling flames, and storms forming forests... The four spirit beasts each unleashed their strongest power, and under the connection of the Four Spirit Beasts Formation, they all converged into the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in Yu Changsheng's hand!

In an instant, Zi Linghuang's petite body swelled up slightly, her face turned red, and the Zi Linghuang sword trembled slightly, its sound echoing. Yu Changsheng's expression was solemn as he gripped the Linghuang sword and slashed upwards with a fierce motion!

"The Primordial Sword, the Sword that Created Heaven!"

Tear!

Space was torn apart, emanating boundless, gentle primordial light. This light continuously condensed, transforming into a hundred-foot-long sword beam that pierced through heaven and earth, carrying the power of creation, and shot fiercely toward the back of True Monarch Illusion Dragon!

This sword strike combined the power of Yu Changsheng and the five spirit beasts. As soon as the sword was unleashed, Yu Changsheng staggered, swallowed the pill he had put in his mouth beforehand, and, not daring to predict the outcome of the strike, flew away into the distance.

The sword's brilliance seemed eternal, drawing global attention the moment it appeared, as if it were the only existence in the world. Even amidst the power of the Purple Palace, it remained undeniably dazzling.

In an instant, even those engaged in battle all turned a sliver of their attention to it.

Space cracked in the face of this sword, leaving a long trail across the heavens and earth, and at the end of the trail was the Illusionary Dragon True Monarch.

"!!!"

In an instant, True Monarch Huanlong's expression changed drastically. The feeling of having a sharp edge behind him became more and more obvious. As he turned his head suddenly, the sword was already right in front of him. A huge sense of crisis suddenly erupted.

"boom!"

The void trembled, and the sword light was like a sea, engulfing the Illusion Dragon True Monarch. All his protective powers shattered inch by inch before this sword.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

A chilling voice rang out, the sword light dissipated, and when the figure of the Illusion Dragon True Monarch was revealed again, he looked completely different.

His white clothes were stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and drops of blood were uncontrollably flowing from his forehead and seven orifices. His shoulders and above were a bloody mess.

One arm was missing, and a large hole running through his chest was exposed, revealing a heart that was still beating beside it, with exposed flesh and bone. Terrifying sword light crashed through the hole, destroying his internal organs.

This scene, witnessed by the other Purple Mansions, brought them even greater astonishment and shock, striking their minds with a powerful impact.

"Huanlong... how is that possible? That guy is Yu Changsheng?! It hasn't been that long since we last met, and he's already reached this level?"

"Impossible! Impossible! Wasn't this guy dead? Even if he came back, with this level of combat power, this time, we must eliminate him completely to prevent future trouble!"

Whether they were cultivators from the Myriad Manifestations Sect or the attacking enemies, they were all stunned by this earth-shattering sword strike. As they made their moves, their minds raced, and they felt a sense of absurdity and disbelief, which left their minds reeling.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mouthfuls of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, gushed from the mouth of the Illusion Dragon True Monarch, staining the void with blood. The aura emanating from the Illusion Dragon True Monarch instantly plummeted to its lowest point, swaying his body. His bloodshot eyes suddenly turned to Yu Changsheng, and his mournful and resentful voice, as if returning from the depths of hell, suddenly echoed in the void.

"Yu Changsheng!!!! I want you dead!!"

"You guys hold off Old Wei, I'll go kill this brat and come right back!"

After regaining his footing, the Illusionary Dragon True Monarch swayed and left a trail of afterimages in the air as he sped toward Yu Changsheng.

At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else; his only thought was to make Yu Changsheng pay the price and be completely destroyed!

As for not being able to defeat Yu Changsheng? In his opinion, it was absolutely impossible. Even if he was seriously injured by Yu Changsheng's sneak attack and could not fully exert his strength, a Purple Mansion is still a Purple Mansion. Facing a Golden Core cultivator like Yu Changsheng, he was more than capable!

At the same time, True Monarch Huanlong also harbored the thought of taking this opportunity to temporarily leave the battlefield and recover from his injuries. Otherwise, given his current state, he was worried that Elder Wei would seize the opportunity and kill him at all costs!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The wind howled, and the scenery around him swept past his feet. He glanced back at the Illusion Dragon True Monarch chasing after him. Yu Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, and as he shook his head, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

"Yu Changsheng, don't let me catch you! If I don't, I'll skin you alive, destroy your bones, extract your soul, ignite your soul lamp, and make you suffer the torment of a sea of ​​fire burning your heart day and night, never to be reborn!"

The sinister and chilling voice of the Illusionary Dragon True Lord rang out behind Yu Changsheng, filled with intense killing intent and resentment, sending shivers down one's spine.

At this moment, although True Monarch Huanlong looked truly miserable and disheveled, the speed he unleashed was still far beyond that of a Golden Core cultivator. In this chase, the distance between the two rapidly closed.

Yu Changsheng, however, continued flying forward without looking back, his brows slightly furrowed, completely ignoring the other person's words. (End of Chapter)