Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

In this world, there are no eternal friends or eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

In the cultivation world, this point is amplified even more. Therefore, when He Bicheng earnestly explained these things to Yu Changsheng, even Yu Changsheng had to seriously consider them.

The other party's words were unreasonable, but their analysis was well-reasoned and based on evidence. They were both about the greater good and about personal interests.

So, after hesitating for a moment, looking into He Bicheng's sincere gaze, Yu Changsheng was moved. After a moment of contemplation, he slowly nodded:

"Perhaps you are right, it would indeed be more appropriate for us to join forces. However, how can I guarantee that you won't betray me at the last minute and stab me in the back when it matters most?"

Yu Changsheng's lips twitched as he spoke slowly, a hint of suspicion still flashing in his eyes.

"That's simple. We can make a heavenly oath to each other, promising not to fight each other until we have achieved our goals, and use that as a guarantee."

A hint of joy appeared on He Bicheng's face. He exhaled softly and said decisively.

"That works too." Seeing this, Yu Changsheng didn't hesitate any longer and nodded in agreement.

After both sides made a vow to Heaven, their temporary alliance was officially established.

"welcome."

Yu Changsheng also gave He Bicheng and the other two a rare smile and said to them. The other disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Sect watched this scene quietly without any objection and all showed friendly smiles.

"In the abyss, we are all from Wuzhou, so it is only right that we take care of each other."

Yanmo looked at Yu Changsheng, a complex look flashing in her eyes. Perhaps she had other thoughts, but she suppressed them all and nodded to Yu Changsheng, saying calmly:

"Now that the oath to Heaven has been made, Yu Changsheng, you can rest assured. Don't worry, I won't do anything foolish. No matter what grudges we had before, I will restrain myself."

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Yu Changsheng gave Yanmo a deep look. Although he was still wary and cautious, he still gave Yanmo a kind smile and didn't say anything more.

Of the three—He Bicheng, Qiu Xing, and Yan Mo—Yan Mo is the only one who truly has an irreconcilable grudge against Yu Changsheng.

To be honest, Yu Changsheng didn't believe that the other party could let go of the death of his younger brother Yan Ta so easily, but he was sure that the other party was not a stupid person.

He should know what to do now. Besides, with Yu Changsheng's current strength, he wouldn't care much about what Yanmo is thinking. Yanmo's threat to him is limited.

Thus, the team of twenty-three disciples from the Myriad Manifestations Sect, including Yu Changsheng, plus the three sects of the Profound Yin Sect, totaling twenty-five people, was assembled and formed a temporary alliance.

While this force couldn't be said to run rampant in the abyss, it did provide considerable security. This left Qiu Xing and Yan Mo with mixed feelings. After marveling at Yu Changsheng's leadership and ability to unite the people, Qiu Xing hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Just now, we fought with the fifth prince of Qingzhou, Huangpu Chengren. Although we were ultimately defeated, we managed to figure out his true strength."

Qiu Xing paused, trying to appear calm, glanced at everyone, and continued, "I think with our current strength, it's not impossible for us to hunt down a prince on our own."

"Hunting the prince?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianwen blinked, Shen Xingchen seemed thoughtful, and a glint flashed in Li Minghan's eyes.

"Yes," Qiu Xing nodded, "If you want to enter the Preaching Tower, then the Clifffall Token is necessary, and Huangpu Chengren happens to have one."

"We had no choice but to hand over that piece of land to them because they had too many people and too much power. Now, with our strength, we might be able to take it back."

Qiu Xing took a deep breath, his eyes flashing, and after a moment's recollection, he said in a deep voice:

"Huangpu Chengren is indeed powerful. Even though I have now condensed the second flower, I am not entirely confident in defeating an ordinary peak Golden Core cultivator. However, with us by my side, it should not be a problem."

He Bicheng and Yan Mo exchanged a glance, swallowed hard, and nodded in agreement with Qiu Xing's words. Then they turned their attention to Yu Changsheng and the others, waiting for Yu Changsheng's response.

"Huangpu Chengren?"

Yu Changsheng pondered for a moment, then, meeting the gazes of the three, slowly shook his head, then nodded, and chuckled softly:

"I don't know where Huangfu Chengren is now, but besides him, there is another prince who should also have a token."

"Moreover, we don't need to specifically search for this person; he's right nearby."

"Huh? Who?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Xing and He Bicheng both cast questioning glances at Yu Changsheng, looking at him with some bewilderment.

Yu Changsheng chuckled softly, his gaze suddenly shifting to the depths of a grove of trees on his left, and he began to explain in a low voice:

"Yes, this prince has been putting a bounty on my head ever since he entered the Abyss. Now, we've finally met him head-on."

"You're right, aren't you? Second Prince, Huangfu Yunhong."

Yu Changsheng didn't say this to He Bicheng and the others. As he finished speaking, ripples suddenly spread through the trees in the direction he was looking, and a light laugh carrying a sense of pride drifted over:

"Very well, so you're all here. This saves me the trouble of searching for you one by one. It's perfect to capture you all at once. I'll gladly accept this great military achievement."

He Bicheng and Yan Mo's expressions changed immediately. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a few scattered figures that had approached without them noticing.

The leader was a young man, dressed in a dark blue imperial robe embroidered with a four-clawed python coiled menacingly on his garment, so lifelike it seemed almost alive. He had a handsome face, fair skin, and an arrogant expression. He raised an eyebrow at the group, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

It was none other than Huangpu Yunhong, the second prince of Qingzhou.

Behind Huangpu Yunhong, seven prodigies stood in orderly formation, with Huangpu Yunhong at the head and flanking him on the left and right. Each of them exuded the aura of the late to peak Golden Core stage, glaring at Yu Changsheng and the others. They were not afraid of the large number of people, but rather licked their lips, eager to try.

"Huangpu Yunhong..."

Qiu Xing felt a chill run down his spine, and a look of seriousness appeared on his face as he looked at the newcomer.

"So you are Yu Changsheng? I've been looking for you for quite some time."

Huangpu Yunhong fixed her gaze on Yu Changsheng, ignoring everyone else, her tone icy as she looked Yu Changsheng up and down.

"If it weren't for you, the plan to invade Wuzhou wouldn't have failed at the last minute. There are rumors that you killed True Monarch Hailong. Although I don't know how you did it, I can still ask you for advice now that we've met..."

Huangpu Yunhong lowered his brows, and when he raised his head again, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised. Moreover, his overwhelming aura burst forth from his body, stirring up the void. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed. A faint phantom of a golden dragon with claws radiating golden light slowly appeared behind Huangpu Yunhong, circling around him with a low murmur.

"Today, I didn't expect to gain anything other than you. Since we've come across you, let's keep you all."

Huangpu Yunhong roared, and as soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his foot hard on the ground and rushed towards Yu Changsheng like lightning.

"You deal with the others, I'll handle Yu Changsheng!"

"Interesting. The last person to talk to me like this was your third brother. As the older brother, do you have any more ability?"

Yu Changsheng's eyes turned cold as he looked at Huangpu Yunhong, whose momentum was rising step by step. Without the slightest fear, his blood and qi suddenly boiled, and his physical strength exploded. A huge illusory flower appeared behind him, connecting with Yu Changsheng's blood and qi.

As soon as the physical flower appeared, a continuous stream of blood and qi washed over Yu Changsheng's body like a torrent, causing his body to suddenly swell up, as if a demon god had descended to earth.

Seeing this, Huangpu Yunhong's gaze narrowed slightly, then he smiled, a burning fighting spirit blazing in his eyes. He Bicheng and the other two narrowed their eyes, looking at the rising star Yu Changsheng, their hearts filled with apprehension.

"This guy, it hasn't been long, and he's already formed a physical flower. I thought I should be stronger than Yu Changsheng after my breakthrough, but it seems..."

In a flash, Qiu Xing murmured to himself, shook his head, exhaled deeply, looked at the seven prodigies beside Huangfu Yunhong, let out a low roar, and took the initiative to meet them.

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Yanmo and He Bicheng also sought out two people to fight, while the other disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Sect who had not reached the Golden Core stage withdrew from the battlefield on their own initiative.

Those above the Golden Core level, led by Shen Xingchen, engaged the other four prodigies from Qingzhou, tacitly refraining from disturbing Yu Changsheng and Huangpu Yunhong.

This is exactly what Huangpu Yunhong is happy to see. For him, Yu Changsheng's significance in Wuzhou is completely different from that of others.

.........

Rumble!!

The air vibrated, the sky distorted, and countless supernatural powers and spells engulfed the area. The lingering power shattered the surrounding mountains and forests, sending rocks and soil flying and cracking the earth.

Amidst the light, Yu Changsheng and Huangpu Yunhong's figures collided and separated repeatedly, like two astonishing rainbows that transformed into meteors from outer space, exploding brilliantly and making it difficult to look directly at them.

"Not bad strength, no wonder he was able to kill one of Dongming's original avatars. But if that's all, he's still far from enough."

Huangpu Yunhong threw a punch and spoke calmly, but his words were broken by the gust of wind from his punch, only the killing intent within them still lingered.

"Enough with the nonsense. Are you giving your last words?"

Yu Changsheng frowned, his physical strength surging. His punch, like the rising sun, blasted Huangpu Yunhong away. At the same time, he delivered a whip kick. Huangpu Yunhong retreated, dodging the kick. His gaze, filled with a hint of apprehension, fell on Yu Changsheng. He exhaled softly, which transformed into a storm that swept towards Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng ignored it, letting the storm engulf him. He broke through with a punch, and with a cold face, he waved his sleeve. Two streams of light appeared, and a surging dragon roar rang out simultaneously, rippling through the sky!

"Ang ang ang!!"

"Chirp chirp chirp!!"

The enormous figures of the Golden-Winged Roc and the Crimson Hell Dragon loomed over the sky, circling in the air, whereupon fiery flames erupted and wind and thunder flashed.

"Fierce Inferno!"

"A whirlwind of thunder!"

The two innate divine abilities were unleashed simultaneously, with wind rising and fire raging, the raging heavenly fire covering the sky and turning it into a raging sea of ​​fire. Thunderbolts flashed and burst forth like an unprovoked torrent, unleashing terrifying power as it swept towards Huangpu Yunhong.

"Your little pets are really a nuisance."

Huangpu Yunhong frowned, his face slightly gloomy. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly waved his hand, and a huge five-clawed golden dragon appeared behind him. With a roar, it crashed into Huangpu Yunhong's body. In an instant, a faint yellow halo enveloped Huangpu Yunhong, making his body appear even more noble and sacred.

An invisible aura of majesty arose without anger, and Huangfu Yunhong's already peak Golden Core cultivation surged once more, surpassing one or two of the Three Flowers, ultimately settling at the peak of the second of the Three Flowers.

"Imperial fortune protecting him... Interesting."

Yu Changsheng raised an eyebrow, sensing the aura emanating from Huangpu Yunhong, and smiled slightly. In an instant, a sea of ​​wind, thunder, and fire swept over him.

Huangpu Yunhong suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils also tinged with a faint golden hue. When he spoke, it was like thunder in the heavens, a heavenly voice descending upon the world. It swirled into a hundred-foot-long golden dragon shadow, roaring and ferocious as it crashed into the sea of ​​fire and thunder.

"The Ultimate Illusionary Emperor Dragon!"

Boom!

Thunder roared, flames surged, and storms raged, all burning with an uneasy heat. The shadow of the golden dragon roared, radiating boundless golden light. With each breath, it was bathed in the storm, and finally, with a sudden tremor, it shattered everything and rushed towards the Golden-Winged Roc Crimson Purgatory Dragon.

The Crimson Dragon and the Golden-Winged Roc roared and circled in the sky, their dragon cries echoing and their dragon might vast. The Golden-Winged Roc flapped its wings, and wind and thunder erupted. As a result, two strange waves instantly enveloped the surrounding space, isolating it from this world.

"Wind and Thunder Divine Realm!"

"Spirit Dragon Divine Realm!"

The winds and clouds shifted, the sky darkened, and only dark clouds remained. Within the clouds, lightning flashed and a fierce wind raged. The massive bodies of the Crimson Hell Dragon and the Golden-Winged Roc bowed their heads, and a thick layer of dragon might covered the area. The Wind Forest Thunder Pool became the only place in the area, and an aura of destruction was brewing, further highlighting the extraordinary nature of the two great spirit beasts. Meanwhile, the Extreme Dao Illusion Emperor Dragon was also unwilling to dissipate in the Wind Forest Thunder Pool.

"field?"

Huangpu Yunhong's eyes darkened slightly, and his expression became more solemn. He sensed the slightly stagnant flow of magical power within his body, and with a wave of his hand, a jade bottle with a dark blue body was held in his palm. With a gentle shake, a layer of icy energy spread out from it.

The icy air spread as if it were endless, freezing the gale and thunder wherever it passed. A bone-chilling cold wave rippled like water, freezing everything in its path.

This scene was truly chilling. (End of Chapter)