Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

"Trying to escape? Those who operate in the shadows must be wiped out completely, otherwise they will cause endless trouble and eventually become a major disaster."

Seeing Elder Anliu escape, Ruan Hao's eyes narrowed, his fingers formed a hand seal, and he stepped on his magical sword to chase after him.

As for Elder Wei, he looked in the direction where True Monarch Tianlong had fled, his eyes flashing with a dark light. Finally, he let out a deep sigh, shook his head, and slowly landed on the ground. The Purple Mansion Gate behind him, which represented blood and qi, stopped burning and was withdrawn. His aura also plummeted, and he returned to his ordinary appearance, just like an ordinary old man.

"If I were younger and in better condition, how could I have let you escape? Fine, I'll spare your life this time."

Old Wei snorted coldly, feeling helpless, but he glanced at Yu Changsheng and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

If the Purple Mansion Gate were to burn for an extended period, it would cause irreversible damage to him. Now that the eruption has occurred, killing the Sea Dragon is already difficult enough, let alone keeping the Heavenly Dragon.

"Master, are you alright? Your disciple is late."

Yu Changsheng lowered his head, gently supported Old Wei, and said in a low voice with worry in his eyes.

"It's alright, you've come at the right time. I was wondering how my disciple could be so easily killed by someone else."

Old Wei smiled gently, patted Yu Changsheng on the shoulder, and his eyes showed not only admiration but also surprise.

"Not bad, you've broken through to the Golden Core stage. Now you finally have some ability to protect yourself, so I don't have to worry about you anymore."

Old Wei laughed heartily, sensing Yu Changsheng's cultivation level, his gaze filled with sighs.

"Hmm," Yu Changsheng nodded, "You stay here, I'll go and clean up the rest of these small fry."

After a pause, Yu Changsheng glanced around at the Wanxiang Sect, which was riddled with holes. His lips pursed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and a murderous intent flashed across his face.

"They should also understand that my Myriad Manifestations Sect is not some Tom, Dick, or Harry who can come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Changsheng looked up sharply at Lu Ruikai, who was still fighting Yang Pengju in the sky. He let out a long roar and stomped his foot hard on the ground. The earth and rocks exploded, revealing a large crater. The amazing recoil also made Yu Changsheng's body shoot towards Yang Pengju like an unparalleled spear.

"Sect Leader, I'm here to help you!"

With overwhelming momentum, the mid-stage Golden Core cultivation erupted without reservation. The characteristics of the Heavenly Dao Golden Core sealed off the four directions. With the support of the power of heaven and earth, even a peak Golden Core cultivator could not look directly at it.

"This kid, it hasn't been long, and he's already broken through to the Golden Core stage, not to mention his combat power..."

Yang Pengju's face was somewhat pale. He gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Ruikai, whose attacks were even more ferocious. He then glanced at Yu Changsheng, who was charging towards him from below, and felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

The death of Yang Jinghong had already left the head of the Yang family disoriented, and the current situation had thrown him into complete chaos.

Our side should have had an absolute advantage, but now, the Purple Mansion cultivators are either dead or have fled, leaving only our group of Golden Core peak cultivators, who are powerless to reverse the situation.

"Hahaha, here I come! Today, you and I, master and nephew, will behead this old bastard, to warn the world, and to let the blind Yang family know the consequences of betraying Wuzhou!"

"If you're going to be a lackey, then you have to bear the risks of being a lackey!"

Lu Ruikai laughed heartily. Although he was physically tired, he was invigorated and radiant at this moment. With a wave of his sleeve, he looked at Yang Pengju with a playful yet smug expression.

"Nine Swords of Soaring Heaven!"

Lu Ruikai pointed his longsword to the sky, and as the sword energy descended, it transformed into nine illusory jade swords, each a hundred feet long and crystal clear, which suddenly fell from the sky, their tips pointing towards the ground. They sealed off nine directions, thrusting towards Yang Pengju!

"Damn it! This is all because of that Yu Changsheng! If he were dead, how could things have turned out like this!"

"Even Cheng Xu, nine times out of ten, will fall at his hands..."

Yang Pengju exhaled, his face grim, veins bulging on his forehead, and bit his finger, drawing a drop of blood. He then slapped his waist with his right hand.

Suddenly, a bell the size of a palm was lifted up, blood dripping onto it. In an instant, the bell burst forth with intense yellow light, and mysterious runes were imprinted in the void. The bell also grew in the wind, transforming into a golden bell shield, with layers of runes flashing, enveloping it and forming a protective barrier. The flowing light gave people a sense of indestructibility.

"A protective magical artifact? How long can it last?"

Lu Ruikai shook his head and chuckled. With a flick of his finger, he gently hooked the nine jade sword phantoms, which instantly unleashed a soaring sword intent that swept everything and crashed fiercely into the golden bell shield.

"Sizzle sizzle..."

The golden bell shield shimmered and shook violently, cracks spreading out little by little, only to return to normal in an instant.

"A sight to behold!"

Yu Changsheng's brows furrowed, and in an instant, he slashed upward with the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand. A phantom image of a setting sun appeared, and before the setting sun, wild geese flew horizontally like arrows, as if piercing through the setting sun. The startled geese fell and stabbed into the Golden Bell Shield.

"Buzzing..."

The golden bell swayed, scattering endless golden light. Within the golden light, Yang Pengju's figure appeared and disappeared, yet he was unharmed, only his expression was more solemn. With a wave of his sleeve, countless emerald green needles, like raindrops, filled the entire void, densely packed, and tilted towards the two of them.

"A torrential downpour of raindrops like needles falling from the sky!"

Each needle gleamed with an astonishingly cold light, piercing through everything in its path. The space before them seemed to transform into a curtain, easily penetrated, and wisps of decaying green vapor rose from them, clearly indicating that these needles contained deadly poison!

At this moment, they came in overwhelming numbers. Although most of them were destroyed by Lu Ruikai's Nine Swords of Soaring Clouds, many still broke through the obstacles and pierced forward!

"Watch out, stay behind me!"

Lu Ruikai's expression changed slightly. He growled and gave instructions, then shielded Yu Changsheng behind him.

Yu Changsheng smiled quietly, gave Lu Ruikai a reassuring look, and the next moment, boundless golden light erupted from his body, transforming into armor and a cloak that enveloped him.

"Divine Light Breaks Through the Body and Reaches the Heavens!"

Qi and blood surged like rivers and seas through Yu Changsheng's limbs and bones, greatly enhancing his physical strength. In an instant, Yu Changsheng completely ignored the sky full of green needles, letting them hit his body without leaving a trace. He punched again and again, aiming at the golden bell shield that enveloped Yang Pengju!

The fist was like thunder, carrying an overbearing intent. Every time it landed, it caused the void to rumble. In this world, there were faint chains of Dao principles connecting to Yu Changsheng's golden core from the void, continuously providing him with great power.

"My Yang family's secret technique... Yu Changsheng, it really was you who killed my son!"

Seeing Yu Changsheng, who resembled a golden war god and whose physical body was unparalleled in an instant, Yang Pengju was stunned for a moment, then suddenly flew into a rage. He stared intently at Yu Changsheng, his voice hoarse as if it came from the depths of hell, containing endless resentment.

The Divine Light Breaking Through the Body and Reaching the Heavens Technique was the supreme physical divine ability of the Yang family, so how could he not recognize it? However, at this moment, the proficiency with which Yu Changsheng unleashed the Divine Light Breaking Through the Body and Reaching the Heavens Technique reached a level that even he found astonishing and unbelievable.

In an instant, Yang Pengju was both shocked and furious, his seven orifices blazing with anger. A mouthful of blood surged from his chest and sprayed onto the golden bell shield in front of him. As his face paled, the golden bell shield suddenly shook and burst forth with boundless golden light. The golden light converged into a golden bell shield that had been magnified countless times, enveloping this entire world, including Yu Changsheng and Lu Ruikai.

"Golden Bell Lock!"

Click, click, click...

The sealing power erupted, and within the world shrouded by the golden bell, golden chains extended from the surrounding walls of the bell, layer upon layer of sealing, wrapping around Yu Changsheng and Lu Ruikai.

"That old bastard's going all out, we need to be careful!"

Lu Ruikai exhaled deeply, pointed his spirit sword upwards, and swung it forward. A magnificent sword light pierced through the heavens and earth, slashing at the chains from all directions.

One chain after another broke, but in an instant, countless chains appeared, rushing forward and following one another, continuing to surge.

"My Golden Bell Shield, after being constantly refined by me, although it hasn't reached the level of a divine weapon, is still a top-grade spiritual treasure. Let alone a Golden Core cultivator, it can even trap someone in the Purple Mansion for a short time. Do you think it's so easy for you to break through it?"

Yang Pengju's voice drifted over, transforming into thunderous roars that exploded within the golden bell. He then flipped his hand and slammed it hard against the shrunken golden bell in his palm!

"The Golden Bell Seals the Demon!"

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The golden bell trembled, its resounding notes filling the sky. Mysterious golden runes emerged from the surrounding bell walls, unleashing a power of suppression and annihilation. They flickered and, in conjunction with the endless chains around them, began to imprint themselves upon the two individuals.

"It's just a top-grade spiritual treasure; who doesn't have one..."

Yu Changsheng grunted, quietly swallowing the last surge of blood and qi. His face flushed, he reached out and grasped at the void. The Purple Spirit Emperor Sword burst forth with brilliant purple light, drawing upon the Qi of Heaven and Earth, unleashing the power of the universe, and slashing forward fiercely!

"Dark Annihilation Sword!"

Beneath the sword light, a long, dark red mark was drawn. Where the mark was drawn, the golden chains broke, the golden runes shattered, and turned into specks of golden light that rolled back. The surrounding suppressing power also paused for a moment, creating an opening.

"What?"

Yang Pengju was stunned. Lu Ruikai's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He suppressed his surprise and took advantage of the gap to break through the barrier. He raised his spirit sword and with a slight shake, countless sword shadows appeared in the void and stabbed fiercely at Yang Pengju!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Tide!"

The sword shadows were dense and numerous, bursting forth in unison like a tidal wave. Although they were somewhat delayed by the Golden Bell's seal, they were still not to be ignored, covering half the sky.

Yang Pengju's eyes widened. At the critical moment, the golden bell in his hand swayed gently, enveloping the bell. Sword shadows struck the bell, rushing forward and then disappearing into phantoms. Cracks spread across the golden bell, but it never broke.

"Almost there..."

Lu Ruikai lowered his brows, his gaze slightly darkened, and with a press of his palm, his sword intent erupted, causing the sword shadows to surge out even more fiercely.

"Dawnbreaker Fist!"

Suddenly, a blazing sun burst forth from the clouds, showering down boundless radiance. Wherever the radiance shone, the darkness receded. Yu Changsheng's figure suddenly rushed out, his long fist slamming down, the rising sun condensed into a single fist, and he delivered a powerful and heavy punch to the golden bell shield protecting Yang Pengju!

"Click, click, click..."

With a burst of immense power, the seemingly indestructible Golden Bell Shield shattered instantly, revealing Yang Pengju inside, his face filled with shock and rage.

"How did this guy manage to cultivate the Divine Light Breaking Body Heaven-Piercing Technique and the Rising Sun Dawn Fist to such a level?!"

The Divine Light Breaking Body Heaven-Piercing Technique and the Rising Sun Breaking Dawn Fist were originally the Yang family's divine abilities, and as the family head, he naturally knew them as well, but it was absolutely impossible for him to cultivate them to the level of Yu Changsheng.

Judging from the power Yu Changsheng unleashed, he must have cultivated these two techniques to at least the level of mastery. As far as he knew, apart from the ancestor who created these two techniques, no one in the entire Yang family had cultivated them to the level of Yu Changsheng over the years.

How could this not astonish Yang Pengju? The shame of having his defenses breached by his own supernatural power only fueled his frustration and enraged him.

Yang Pengju coughed up blood, suppressed the surging blood and qi in his body, gritted his teeth and reached out to block in front of him. The next moment, a huge force shook him, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the mountain.

"It's time to send you on your way."

Yu Changsheng's expression was indifferent. He exchanged a glance with Lu Ruikai, took a step across the void, and gently pointed the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand towards the sky. A glint of sword light appeared faintly at the tip of the sword.

The advantage of the Heavenly Dao Golden Core granted him an incredible level of endurance. Although his several beasts were still in a weakened state and could not be summoned, Yu Changsheng, with his superb physical body, showed no fear even when facing a veteran Golden Core peak like Yang Pengju, not to mention that Lu Ruikai was also with him.

"In the beginning..."

With a light touch of the sword tip, a crack slowly opened, revealing endless, gentle morning light, giving a sense of tenderness while also containing a domineering intent.

"you……"

Yang Pengju coughed violently, feeling the power of Yu Changsheng's Purple Spirit Emperor Sword. His scalp tingled, and a sense of awe exploded throughout his body.

"The creation of heaven and earth!"

Boom! The magnificent sword light pierced through the void, rippling with primordial light. Wherever the light shone, all things were annihilated, and only this astonishing sword remained in the world!

"!!!"

Yang Pengju was terrified. Before he could react, a jade pendant at his waist shattered instantly. In that instant, space began to distort, and a white light enveloped him before the sword arrived, sweeping away and disappearing.

Only one voice, revealing weariness and resentment, echoed slowly.

"We shall meet again someday, Yu Changsheng. I will remember this grudge! If we meet again, I will stop at nothing, even if it means going to the highest heavens or the deepest hells, to sacrifice your soul and flesh to avenge my son!"

"Um?"

Yu Changsheng frowned, reached out to sense the spot where Yang Pengju had disappeared, and slowly put the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword back in his hand.

"What a pity, he got away."

Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows and murmured something in a low voice. The hatred between him and the Yang family was already irreconcilable. He had originally planned to take this opportunity to sever all ties, but obviously, as the head of the Yang family, Yang Pengju had a lot of life-saving treasures on him. At the last moment, he still managed to escape.

This left Yu Changsheng with a sense of regret. (End of Chapter)