Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Chapter 48 This boy is terrifying!

Years of friendship seemed to shatter at this moment.

Zhuang Yan stared angrily at Wu Shang, who was walking towards him step by step. If Yu Changsheng hadn't pulled him away in time, he would probably be a corpse by now.

Wu Shang's expression was uncertain. He hadn't expected the other party to be able to dodge. Now, facing his former friend's questioning directly, his feelings became complicated.

But then he hardened his heart and firmly believed in the path he had chosen.

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together; killing one is the same as killing two."

Wu Shang fixed his gaze on Yu Changsheng and said coldly, "Make your move!"

Behind him, two menial disciples made hand seals and flew up on their swords, unleashing a sword aura towards Yu Changsheng.

Zhuang Yan, standing nearby, also intervened, shouting angrily, "Why?!"

"Bang!" The sword energies collided.

Wu Shang coldly touched the ground with his toes and rushed forward quickly, simultaneously grabbing his magic sword and slashing horizontally forward.

"There's no reason why. If I don't kill you all, how can I advance to the outer sect?"

"The sect's change in rules has proven me right!"

At this moment, Yu Changsheng used the Wooden Shield Technique to step forward, and the Iron Eagle King beside him cooperated by flapping its wings and delivering a Black Wind Slash.

Since it wasn't a sneak attack, the opponent was fully prepared, and Iron Eagle King's attack was ineffective.

But Wu Shang's steps were blocked, which caused his expression to change slightly.

"So you used this monster to kill Huang Li and frame Luo Lesheng?"

"Luo Lesheng must have died at your hands too!"

Wu Shang coldly shouted, then his fingers brushed against the magic sword, which immediately emitted a strong light, and he repelled the Iron Eagle King with a single strike.

Faced with Wu Shang's words, Yu Changsheng naturally wouldn't admit it, and silently cast a fireball spell.

The sudden burst of fireball startled a servant disciple, who hastily retreated, giving Zhuang Yan an opportunity. A sword aura grazed the disciple's shoulder, causing blood to spurt out.

"Be careful, this beast tamer is not easy to deal with!"

The injured disciple clutched his wound, patted his treasure pouch, and a Qi and Blood Pill flew out, which he swallowed.

"This beast tamer is a bit tough. Not only is his beast taming powerful, but his magic is also strong. If you get hit by that fireball, you'll be skinned alive."

Another disciple, still shaken, glanced back at the area behind him that had been reduced to ashes by the fireball and said.

"Hmph, even if he's strong, he's only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. The three of us at the sixth level of Qi Refining, are we afraid we can't kill him?"

"Let's attack together."

A ferocious look appeared on Wu Shang's face as he swung his sword again.

Instead of summoning the Crimson Serpent King, Yu Changsheng used his divine sense to command the Iron Eagle King to charge forward, while he assisted from the side, working with Zhuang Yan to deal with the two menial disciples.

The handyman disciples only knew a few spells, and Yu Changsheng's spiritual sense was far superior to theirs, so defeating him was only a matter of time.

Wu Shang also realized that the two sides were locked in a stalemate, and that he and his group were gradually becoming the weaker party.

"This Iron Sculpture King"

Enraged, he swung his sword at the black iron hair, only to send up a few sparks.

To hurt someone, he must use all his strength; to severely injure someone, he must find a weakness.

Otherwise, with the Iron Eagle King's defensive capabilities, it could easily withstand the damage and engage in close-range attacks.

This is why ordinary cultivators need to encircle and annihilate demonic beasts.

The physique of a demonic beast is far too powerful for a Qi Refining stage cultivator, unless they are a swordsman with superb swordsmanship.

They learned the skills of the Imperial Sword Peak, but their swordsmanship was not up to the standard of swordsmanship; they were merely clumsily releasing sword moves.

"weak"

This is Yu Changsheng's assessment of them.

He flipped his hand, and a fan appeared in his hand. This was the Absolute Fan he had obtained from Luo Lesheng!

"Bang--!"

With a single flap of the fan, a surge of wind erupted, rushing upwards and enveloping a menial disciple within it.

The wind was spinning very fast, and it felt like a knife cutting into my face.

The handyman disciple kept attacking with his magic sword, trying to break through Feng Liu's defenses. He made hand seals to create a weak barrier, but the burning pain spread throughout his body, making him realize that if he continued, he would surely die!

Then he cried out in terror, "I can't hold on much longer, Angkor!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Shangyi, who was still fighting against the Iron Eagle King, gritted his teeth, slapped his palm on the treasure bag, and finally summoned the magic sword given to him by Huang Suyu.

"Dragon's Roar!"

He suddenly channeled his spiritual power into it, and the magic sword let out a dragon's roar as it stabbed towards Feng Liu!

This magic sword is a mid-grade magic weapon. He hasn't fully refined it yet, but its power is enough to break through the wind.

"puff!"

With a muffled thud, the Dragon Roar Sword pierced through Feng Liu, and a ripple spread outwards, blowing the servant disciple far away.

After this attack, the Dragon Roar Sword continued its relentless pursuit of Yu Changsheng.

"Go to hell!" Wu Shang roared.

Once Yu Changsheng is dealt with, Zhuang Yan and Tie Diao Wang will be at his mercy.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, a soft chime suddenly rang out, and the Dragon Roar Sword's momentum began to weaken step by step, and its speed decreased.

"This is... divine consciousness!" Wu Shang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Just how powerful must one's divine sense be to stop the Dragon Roar Sword!

Although he had not fully refined the Dragon Roar Sword, he had grasped it in its basic form. At this moment, he felt layers of obstruction in front of him, and the strength of the obstructing divine sense was several times that of his own!

Yu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, then suddenly pushed his divine sense forward.

"boom!!!"

The air surged and trembled, and an immense pressure descended from the sky, landing on the Dragon Roar Sword and directly suppressing it to the ground.

At the same time, Wu Shang suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and staggering back several steps.

"W-What's going on? Why is the opponent's spiritual sense so powerful?!"

Wu Shang was terrified, but at this moment, the Iron Eagle King would not give him a chance to catch his breath. It immediately flapped its wings and rushed in front of him.

"Pfft!" It opened its mouth and spat out a wind blade, knocking away Wu Shang's magic sword. Its sharp claws pierced his chest and tore out his heart.

A large amount of blood spurted out, and Wu Shang never understood why Yu Changsheng's divine sense was so powerful until his death.

The difference in spiritual consciousness between Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining is like heaven and earth.

Yu Changsheng ignored the fallen corpse, and with a single wave of his hand, he grasped the Dragon Roar Sword and stored it in his system space.

He then turned to face the other two terrified servant disciples.

Looking into the eyes of the boy before them, a sense of fear welled up deep within them.

"Blame it on yourselves for choosing the wrong people."

Yu Changsheng sneered and ordered Iron Eagle King to attack from the side, while he and Zhuang Yan killed another servant disciple.

The battle came quickly and ended just as quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the corpses were all lying on the ground and were eventually fed to the Iron Eagle King.

This scene was witnessed by Yun Hejing from the outside world.

"This child is terrifyingly powerful."

(End of this chapter)