Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Rumble!!!

The heavens and earth trembled, the light distorted, and in the sky, the seven characters shattered and reformed, transforming into countless tiny black bird runes, which shimmered and shone.

The magma, like blood and dragons, and the array patterns, like whips and snakes, roared and transformed into a dense net, layer upon layer, lashing against the script and greedily devouring everything.

The terrifying aftershocks exploded, turning into thunderous roars. Gong Yuansi and Huangpu Wushuang's figures floated and sank within it. The former's face grew increasingly solemn and pale, while the latter's eyes lost their light, a faint smile on his face.

"This guy... his cultivation is not as simple as it seems. His formation is strange... and he has absorbed everything from dozens of peak Golden Core cultivators..."

"This is a bit troublesome."

Gong Yuansi lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and felt a little uneasy. He shook his head, exhaled softly, looked at Huangpu Wushuang, and then looked down at Huangpu Dongming and Huangpu Yuanji who were watching not far away, his brows furrowing slightly.

"He alone is already so troublesome, not to mention that other one, who gives me the feeling of being far more terrifying than this kid... After all these years, have the geniuses of the outside world all reached this level?"

Gong Yuansi felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and his face darkened. He pursed his lips slightly, looked at Huangpu Wushuang who was chatting and laughing, and drew his finger to the sky again.

Dragons and phoenixes danced, golden light shone, illuminating all directions, transforming into a vast and mighty power that erupted, forming a bold and unrestrained "Kill" character!

As the word "kill" appeared, Gong Yuansi roared, and the three flowers behind him contracted again, squeezing out streams of great power to strengthen the word "kill". As a result, the word "kill" swelled up against the wind, and the golden light it emitted also turned blood red as it flickered. When it covered the sky, a chilling killing intent seemed to blow from the deepest hell, pounding hard on the surrounding void.

For a moment, the atmosphere became oppressive. Under the word "kill," the array patterns roared silently, yet collapsed one after another.

Seeing this, Huangpu Wushuang raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression calm, and said indifferently:

"What, is that all you've got? If so, then you'll have no choice but to stay here today."

As the words were sarcastic, Huangpu Wushuang exhaled softly, veins bulging on his forehead, his face contorting into a ferocious expression. All the blood and qi in his body surged into the array patterns on his arms, spreading outwards. His eyes suddenly froze, a look of bewilderment flashing across them.

At this moment, it seemed that Huangpu Wushuang's entire mind and spirit were completely integrated with the formation, becoming one with it.

"By fusing spirits into arrays, endless variations are possible!"

As a result, thousands upon thousands of array patterns shook violently, trembling in unison, and then bursting forth with even more ferocious blood light. A sense of agility rippled across them, and the array patterns twisted and traversed the void, merging with each other, and finally forming a huge blood-red heavenly blade composed of countless array patterns, spreading terrifying power, and suddenly lashing out at the sky with the word "Kill"!

Rumble!

Killing intent spread in the wind, and blood stained the sky. The two clashed, and in an instant, the Heavenly Blade bent, the word "Kill" vibrated, and the aftershocks rippled across the sky. In the end, the word "Kill" shattered, the Heavenly Blade collapsed, and it transformed back into array patterns that floated strangely, like countless venomous snakes, raising their heads from all directions and staring menacingly at Gong Yuansi.

"Cough cough cough..."

Gong Yuansi coughed, a sweet, crimson trickle slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth, his pale face appearing even more somber. In contrast, Huangpu Wushuang licked his lips, countless array patterns pulsating within him, concealing his weariness, and smiled faintly:

"How boring. I thought he was some kind of formidable character, but after all this time he's just a small fry. His supernatural abilities are not bad, but unfortunately they are not the complete method. If it were truly the Dao of Heaven and Earth, I would really be a little wary of you."

"snort!"

Gong Yuansi snorted coldly, suppressing the surging blood in his throat. His eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't say anything. He just took a deep breath, and with his hands flying, he wrote again, and a big "death" character appeared on the paper!

"die!"

As the word "death" fell, a scene of carnage instantly appeared in the void. A phantom of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood slowly unfolded, with countless corpses within, resembling a blood-soaked carnage. Dense death energy spread and erupted, distorting space and violently impacting people's minds.

"Freeze!"

"now!"

Gong Yuansi's face hardened. After writing a single word, he suddenly bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His aura became even weaker, and his three flowers showed signs of withering. The word "凝" (Ning) suddenly appeared and broke down into countless mysterious runes, confirming its fusion into the huge word "死" (Si).

buzzing...

In an instant, the already dense blood sea of ​​death energy surged again, and the originally illusory blood sea of ​​Asuras flickered. With the integration of the word "condense", the illusory scene seemed to have a physical form, slowly solidifying from the phantom.

In an instant, the sound of death shook the heavens, blood flowed like a river, corpses littered the ground, hell seemed to gather, and thick death energy transformed into clouds and mist that drifted through the surrounding sky.

"now!"

With the word "now" integrated, Gong Yuansi suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood, his body swaying precariously. However, the killing intent in his eyes became even more intense and burst forth. He pointed his fingers, opened them into a palm, and fiercely scooped forward!

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth roared, as if ten thousand thunderbolts were exploding. The solidified scene of the blood sea and the hellish landscape shook instantly. The death aura reached its peak at this moment. With Gong Yuansi's movement, the character "现" also turned into countless points of light and merged into it.

In an instant, a silent roar echoed faintly, and a scene of hell—a sea of ​​blood, mountains of corpses—descended from the sky and appeared in the world, replacing this space, isolating it from the outside world, and enveloping Gong Yuansi and Huangpu Wushuang within it.

"Click, click, click..."

The space began to become unstable, tiny cracks spread, and spiritual energy surged wildly. It seemed that the power at this moment had surpassed that of a Golden Core cultivator, and this space could not withstand it.

"To push me to this extent, young man, I have underestimated you."

"However, this is where it ends."

Gong Yuansi stood atop the sea of ​​blood and the mountain of corpses, his cold voice carrying a chilling killing intent. Enveloped in deathly aura, he seemed like a demon who controlled death. As his words echoed, the sea of ​​blood surged and the mountain of corpses collapsed, transforming into a force of annihilation that pressed down on Huangpu Wushuang wave after wave.

"Roar! Ro ...

The frenzied roars materialized from silence. In the sea of ​​Asura blood, corpses piled up like mountains, struggling to rise from the sea of ​​blood. Empty eyes flickered with eerie blue flames, their forms existing between illusion and reality. Dense death energy swirled around their bodies. Now, they rose up one after another from the sea of ​​blood, their roars transforming into shrill sound waves that triggered towering waves in the sea of ​​blood, crashing fiercely towards Huangpu Wushuang.

"Die die die die die die die die!!!"

A series of murmurs, from vague to clear, from whispers to thunderous roars, echoed and reverberated. In the sea of ​​blood and hell, a scene of carnage unfolded, the heavens and earth were dark and gloomy, and blood filled the air. Thousands of corpses transformed into demons in hell, death minions that plundered lives, struggling, roaring, and baring their fangs!

"interesting."

"Even if you forcefully unleash the power to change the world and the Purple Mansion, how long can you sustain it?"

Huangfu looked up at the replaced landscape around him. Although he was not panicked, he frowned slightly, a rare occurrence. For the first time, a hint of fear appeared on his face. With a cold laugh, he exhaled deeply, and the thousands of array patterns behind him transformed into snakes that pierced through the void, lashing out at the oncoming corpses.

"Roar! Ro ...

The corpses roared, and the array patterns transformed into blood snakes with gaping maws, writhing and howling. Death and blood energies swirled around them, and as the two constantly clashed and consumed each other, a massive wave surged within the sea of ​​blood.

"Swish swish!!"

The array patterns moved with agility, transforming once more into long, blood-red thorny vines covered in barbs, weaving and weaving through the void.

Corpses were pierced through, collapsing with roars. The blood-red thorny vines spun rapidly, and as Huangpu Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood, they suddenly shone with demonic light. The vines transformed and extended again, encircling the four directions of Gong Yuansi's surroundings, transforming into a heavenly prison, layer upon layer, with barbs flashing cold light, before suddenly contracting towards the center!

Gong Yuansi's expression darkened slightly as he looked at the thorny prison that trapped him. He immediately commanded the corpses to tear at him, and the sea of ​​blood surged and crashed towards him.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the Thorn Prison trembled and broke into countless pieces, but the remaining ones still stubbornly tried to entangle Gong Yuansi. Gong Yuansi retreated, and the corpses blocked his way. In a moment, the prison collapsed and transformed back into array patterns, returning to Huangpu Wushuang's front.

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"This is really troublesome."

Gong Yuansi gasped for breath, let out a soft groan, shook his head and looked helplessly at Huangfu Wushuang. His gaze returned to calm. Huangfu Wushuang, though pale, smiled slightly and looked at Gong Yuansi with a strong sense of mockery in his eyes.

"Um?"

Gong Yuansi frowned. The three flowers behind him had withered by half due to the continuous consumption of energy, and Gong Yuansi's demeanor also became more decrepit.

You lost.

Huangpu Wushuang shook his head and smiled slightly. He uttered three words as his lips moved. The next moment, the replaced Heaven and Earth Blood Sea suddenly trembled and shook violently. The sky was torn apart and a long gash was cut open, like a canyon, revealing the scenery outside.

A pair of enormous golden hands reached down from outside the crack, tearing through the air and ripping apart space with overwhelming power and astonishing force. A thick imperial aura transformed into a five-clawed imperial dragon that coiled around the hands, noble and sacred, enhancing their power. Every inch that landed caused the Blood Sea Asura to collapse an inch. Thus, with an unstoppable force, it pressed down fiercely on Gong Yuansi.

"Being able to trigger my elder brother's use of imperial energy, you can be considered to have died a worthy death, and there is no regret in it."

Huangpu Wushuang chuckled, and a folding fan reappeared in his hand. He gently fanned himself, revealing his face, which remained as confident as ever.

Only when he looked up at the pair of giant golden hands that were pressing down on Gong Yuansi did his eyes show a slight ripple and a hint of solemnity.

Gong Yuansi smiled bitterly, looked up at the pair of giant hands that replaced the might of the heavens, descending from the sky with a majestic and arrogant air, surrounded by golden light, sighed, and slid his hands upwards. As his fingers traced the shape, the word "Explode" appeared for the last time!

The character "爆" (explode) is blood-red, and its handwriting is equally flamboyant. When you look at it intently, a sense of savagery fills your mind, as if everything has become chaotic, and only rage has replaced everything.

"Rather than being trapped here waiting for death for the rest of my life, I'd rather fight desperately to change fate this time. Even if I, Gong Yuansi, fail this time, you won't get a chance either!"

Gong Yuansi roared in a muffled voice, his eyes bloodshot. Everything around him, including the half-broken Blood Sea Asura, surged violently, transforming into a blood-red sphere that brewed terrifying power and crashed fiercely into the giant palm, exploding violently afterward.

"Boom!!"

The sound waves were deafening, and the terrifying aftershocks shook the heavens. Intense light and heat replaced everything else. The two giant golden hands paused for a moment, and the five-clawed golden dragons surrounding the hands roared. The dragon's roar resounded through the sky, but as the blood sphere exploded, it engulfed everything. The dragon's roar turned into a mournful cry, piercing the nine heavens, and then dissipated into specks of golden light.

shake!!

The explosion continued to spread, covering the giant golden hand. The giant golden hand trembled, one of its parts collapsed inch by inch, and the other was also broken in half. Three of its five fingers were gone, and the last half of the hand broke through all obstacles and fell heavily!

"Like ants, so what if they actually reach the Purple Mansion? They're just slightly larger ants than before, yet they dare to challenge the might of Heaven?"

Huangpu Yuanji's calm yet authoritative voice echoed, his words reverberating. Thunder rumbled, and a giant hand crashed down, stirring up boundless dust. After everything dissipated, Gong Yuansi's disheveled figure was revealed, lying flat on the ground, his flesh and blood mangled.

"Cough cough cough..."

A weak cough sounded, and with each cough, blood mixed with fragments of internal organs flowed out. Gong Yuansi's eyes showed a trace of confusion and bitterness. He turned his head with difficulty to look at Huangpu Yuanji's figure and remained silent for a long time.

At this moment, he was a bloody mess, his body was blown apart, his three flowers were almost withered, and the last breath he had been holding on was rapidly dissipating. His entire state was like a candle flickering in the wind, with no strength left to resist.

"Big brother is truly skilled; he can acquire it effortlessly with just a casual move."

Huangpu Wushuang glanced at Huangpu Yuanji, clicking his tongue in amazement, his words unreadable, whether out of respect or ulterior motive.

"It's all thanks to you. If you hadn't worn him down, I wouldn't have been able to suppress him so easily."

"Seventh Brother, your mastery of formations has become increasingly refined. Indeed, it's just that you're a bit too verbose when facing the enemy. Be careful, or things might change if you delay."

Huangpu Yuanji remained calm, glancing indifferently at Gong Yuansi on the ground, and spoke indifferently.

"What you say is true, elder brother. He has made some progress, but he's still far behind you."

Huangfu Wushuang shook his head and smiled, regaining his gentle and refined demeanor. (End of Chapter)