Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

"In the end, it was all an illusion, a betrayal of both Buddha and you!"

Huangpu Yuanji spoke in a low voice, his tone revealing an ethereal and sinister intent, forming a restriction that bound Yu Changsheng to his left and right.

Yu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, his blood and qi surging and boiling, fighting against the oppressive feeling in the dark. As Huangpu Yuanji's words exploded in Yu Changsheng's ears, a faint sense of life-or-death crisis erupted in Yu Changsheng's mind. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him uneasy.

He felt that everything about himself was reflected in the sacrificial mirror, including his cultivation level, soul, and everything else, as if the bronze mirror had captured and imprisoned him.

So Yu Changsheng gritted his teeth and let out a low growl. With each muffled groan, his divine sense surged forth like a tidal wave, attempting to break through the blood-red seal.

"A desperate resistance is futile; it's like trying to shake a tree with a whirlwind."

Yu Changsheng's every move was clearly seen by Huangpu Yuanji, who immediately gave a cold laugh, but his tone was even weaker and his aged appearance was more obvious.

Huangpu Yuanji gritted his teeth, let out a muffled groan, and without further hesitation, spat out another mouthful of blood essence, which he smeared on his fingers, bursting with golden light and spreading a rich sense of vitality. He raised his finger and slammed it hard onto the bronze mirror.

"Sacrificing oneself and one's life to annihilate all living beings!"

Huangpu Yuanji murmured softly, his fingers landing on the bronze mirror, covering the surface of the mirror, and then slowly wiping his fingers, stained with blood essence, onto Yu Changsheng's body reflected in the mirror!

In an instant, half of Huangfu Yuanji's black hair turned white again, his appearance became even more aged, and his body swayed uncontrollably. However, after he sacrificed his own lifespan, the bronze mirror in his hand suddenly burst forth with dazzling brilliance, projecting a myriad of phenomena and invisible light that swept across the heavens and earth.

Everything in the light is reflected in the mirror, and the most important element among them is Yu Changsheng.

A vast and powerful pressure suddenly erupted from the bronze mirror, its ancient aura seemingly capable of soaring into the sky and stirring up the wind and clouds!

"Click..."

On the surface of the bronze mirror, a soft cracking sound rang out, and another crack spread out, dissipating the entire bronze mirror. It was almost at its limit, but this did not affect the pressure belonging to the divine weapon. In that instant, it erupted, sweeping across the heavens and the earth, annihilating all directions.

In an instant, countless onlookers turned pale.

Yu Changsheng's eyes widened, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his sense of crisis intensified.

"Pfft!!"

Huangpu Yuanji coughed, his breath weak, and spat out another mouthful of blood. A hint of madness appeared on his pale face. He reached out his finger and continued to slash fiercely at Yu Changsheng's image on the bronze mirror!

shake!!

The blood-red light was thick, and his fingers trembled slightly. Wisps of gray mist flowed from the bronze mirror. Yu Changsheng in the mirror seemed to be frozen in time. His body was dazed. As the gray mist flickered, his body became blurred and slowly disappeared from his feet without a trace!

The whole process is like an eraser, gently wiping away and completely erasing the disharmonious parts that do not belong to the picture of heaven and earth!

In reality, the void around Yu Changsheng rippled with waves, the blood-red color blurred, and the laws were disrupted at this moment.

As if something had appeared out of nothing, a will from the rules descended in an instant, ruthlessly sweeping towards Yu Changsheng, like an invisible hand grasping the root of Yu Changsheng's existence and then erasing it completely!

As a result, the origin was shaken, cause and effect were distorted, Yu Changsheng's body suddenly froze, his eyes instantly became blank, and his soul also became dazed. A rule like the will of heaven descended, instantly blurring everything, and was about to cultivate immortality.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

An indescribable, excruciating pain erupted from the depths of Yu Changsheng's soul. A vast, emotionless will swung its blade and slashed fiercely at Yu Changsheng!

An indescribable pain instantly caused Yu Changsheng to scream, his face contorted in agony, veins bulging, a grotesque expression on his face.

A force of obliteration vanished from nothingness, originating from the rules, and with the flickering of the sacrificial mirror, it erupted in waves, descending upon Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng screamed and roared in agony. His soul and flesh were affected and locked. His spirit began to shake, his cultivation seemed to be in chaos, and his flesh began to blur, starting from his legs, trying to destroy his reality!

As Huangfu Yuanji said, the world in the mirror and the people in the mirror are nothing but an empty illusion!

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, everything goes with the wind, disappearing without a trace, that is your final destination."

Huangpu Yuanji spoke softly, his voice weak and aged, his eyes no longer bright and piercing, but filled with a hint of turbidity.

The move he used, sacrificing his lifespan to unleash the power of the divine weapon, involved the level of rules and origin. Not to mention the Purple Mansion realm, even the Nascent Soul realm rarely had the ability to use it.

Therefore, Huangpu Yuanji paid a huge price. This move almost meant that his Dao body, which had consumed a lot of effort, had exhausted its potential and its lifespan was limited!

None of that matters. For Huangpu Yuanji, as long as he can kill Yu Changsheng, it's all worth it.

To outsiders, this scene revealed a complex mix of emotions and thoughts.

Yuan Menghua was nervous. She looked at Huangpu Yuanji with a cold glint in her eyes, pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, and remained silent. A bead of cold sweat slowly dripped from her forehead.

He asked himself if he was confident he could handle Huangpu Yuanji's desperate move, which was made at any cost. He felt a great threat from this move, not to mention Yu Changsheng.

Blood Profound True Venerable also frowned, watching the changes on the battlefield. His heart sank, and his expression turned slightly unpleasant.

"To sacrifice his lifespan and potential for a divine weapon strike, a move that involves the very rules of the game... Huangfu Yuanji is truly ruthless, ruthless to his enemies, and ruthless to himself!"

"Yu Changsheng, you absolutely must hold on!!"

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"Sizzle sizzle..."

Blood distorted, rules vanished.

At this moment, Yu Changsheng felt that he was losing all sensation in his body and his consciousness was becoming hazy. The power of erasure was erupting from his soul and flesh, starting from his legs, trying to dissolve everything, even his will.

Pain had turned into numbness, until the Xuan Turtle let out a clear cry, like a mountain stream flowing through the clouds, which resounded throughout his sea of ​​consciousness. As a result, his sea of ​​consciousness rippled, and Yu Changsheng's spirit was instantly invigorated.

Boom!

As if the gates of heaven had been opened, the three Purple Mansion Dharma Gates within the Qi Sea instantly opened, from which flowed boundless magical power, blood and spirit power, all supporting Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng's body trembled, and his aura suddenly surged. The laws of erasure around him encountered unprecedented resistance, transforming into a huge pair of scissors that, though difficult, continued to slowly cut towards Yu Changsheng.

"I am not a reflection in the mirror; who dares to erase me? You, Huangpu Yuanji, are not qualified!"

Yu Changsheng roared, his soul swirling, his divine sense exploding with a thunderous roar. With the gate of his divine soul's purple mansion fully open, it pierced straight through the clouds, breaking through the blood-red blockade, and like a needle or a sword, fiercely stabbed towards Huangpu Yuanji!

"Thousand Thoughts Slash! God-Shocking Thrust!"

His divine sense, like thunder, gathered all of Yu Changsheng's spiritual power, bursting forth and sweeping through the void, instantly reaching Huangpu Yuanji.

Huangpu Yuan was furious. He suddenly flipped the sacrificial mirror in his hand and held it in front of him. He quickly drew a line on the mirror, and the surface of the mirror opened. A silver light rippled out and crashed hard into Yu Changsheng's divine lightning.

"uh-huh?!"

Upon impact, Yu Changsheng let out a muffled groan, his vision went black, and drops of blood gushed from his mouth and nose, slowly flowing down. His divine sense lightning exploded, and the silver radiance dissipated as well.

Seeing this, Huangpu Yuanji gasped for breath, quietly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. He pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and exhaled a breath of turbid air. He flipped the sacrificial mirror in his hand, shining it on Yu Changsheng, and Yu Changsheng's figure was instantly enveloped in it again.

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"You might be able to withstand it once, but can you withstand it a second time?!"

Huangpu Yuan's eyes flashed with a fierce light. As he muttered something, he once again slashed his finger across Yu Changsheng's image in the bronze mirror. In an instant, Yu Changsheng's image in the mirror was erased and disappeared.

In reality, the laws surged, and the power of erasure struck even more violently, locking onto Yu Changsheng like an invisible hand that wiped him away fiercely!

"Aaaaaah!!"

Yu Changsheng screamed in agony, his cultivation rampant, his divine soul power pouring out, his physical blood almost boiling, yet his legs were still inevitably and strangely dissolved under the law!

The cut was clean, with no blood dripping out. Only excruciating pain erupted in Yu Changsheng's mind. A chill seeped into his soul, and the erasing force was still rising, as if it wanted to completely erase Yu Changsheng from this world from bottom to top, from his feet to his head!

Yu Changsheng roared fiercely, his facial muscles contorted, veins bulging, his body and soul struggling to resist the obliterating force amidst a blood-red complexion. He barely managed to suppress the intense pain, raising his eyes to stare directly at Huangpu Yuanji, a dense killing intent brewing within them, ready to erupt. He then growled:

"Destroy that bronze mirror! Kill Huangfu Yuanji!"

As a former divine weapon, the Sacrifice Mirror's power was naturally beyond question, even capable of influencing the laws of nature. However, it was now merely a remnant treasure. Yu Changsheng could naturally see that the reason it could unleash such terrifying power was entirely due to Huangpu Yuanji continuously consuming his own lifespan to provide power to the Sacrifice Mirror.

The way to escape is very simple: either destroy the sacrificial mirror or kill Huangpu Yuanji.

At this moment, although Yu Changsheng himself was locked by the sacrificial mirror and could hardly move, and even his body was being slowly erased, the other beasts were not affected as much as Yu Changsheng, and naturally became the way to break the deadlock.

Therefore, the colorful star deer became anxious and stomped its front hoof, unleashing a burst of divine soul power that rippled through the void and surged toward Huangpu Yuanji.

"Tread on the Soul!"

Huangpu Yuan smiled coldly, grabbed the sacrificial mirror in his hand, and the brilliant silver light transformed into a light screen to protect his body. The surge of divine souls crashed into it, but it only made him sway slightly.

However, the attacks from the several beasts could not be stopped. The Star Deer cried softly and stepped forward again. Its winding antlers burst out with seven-colored light, which transformed into a huge seven-colored lotus flower, reflecting in the sky and illuminating the area.

"A fantastical realm!"

The seven-colored lotus shimmered, emitting a dreamlike light. In the midst of this hazy scene, Yu Changsheng coughed up blood and gritted his teeth. Suddenly, he pointed a finger, and the primordial Dao patterns of illusion appeared, transforming into countless runes that merged into the seven-colored lotus.

Instantly, the seven-colored lotus trembled slightly, and the power of heaven and earth surged into it. The seven-colored lotus, which was originally of ordinary size, rapidly expanded and grew to a size of a hundred feet, covering the sky and enveloping Huangpu Yuanji.

Seven-colored light flickered, and as the seven-colored lotus swayed, countless petals fell from the sky. The primordial illusionary Dao patterns faintly appeared, and the two intertwined and cooperated, creating a dreamlike and illusory world. Everything was hazy and mysterious, and the vast illusionary realm rippled across the heavens and earth.

The illusions of the masses led to Huangpu Yuanji's sudden realization. Huangpu Yuanji was momentarily stunned, his eyes glazed over, his expression hesitant, and his hands paused.

The next moment, the sacrificial mirror trembled violently, reflecting beams of silver light that reached the heavens and the earth, like silver ribbons striking the slowly blooming seven-colored lotus.

"Sizzle!!"

The seven-colored lotus collapsed in an instant. The colorful deer cried out in sorrow and staggered, but still managed to raise its head. Its antlers swayed, and the sky was filled with blue light once again.

Under the azure light, thousands of willow branches sprang forth from nowhere, shaking off boundless vitality, coiling and entwining like countless azure tentacles, densely entwining Huangpu Yuanji.

With a flick of his wrist, Huangfu Yuanji's sacrificial mirror once again burst forth with streaks of silver light, instantly extinguishing and collapsing countless willow branches.

This pause, however, provided the Crimson Hell Dragon and the Golden-Winged Roc with the time it needed to prepare. Both roared in unison, and the Golden-Winged Roc spread its great wings, unleashing a violent gale that swept down from the sky, turning into hurricanes that shook the earth, causing sand and stones to fly and darkening the sky.

Amidst the hurricane, the Crimson Hell Dragon swirled and danced, its roars shaking the heavens and earth. Golden flames burst forth, clinging to the hurricane. Instantly, the wind fueled the fire, and the fire propelled the wind, the two combining to create a firestorm that raged across the heavens and earth, crashing fiercely towards Huangpu Yuanji!

Rumble!!

Huangpu Yuanji glared angrily, and as his mind wavered, a crack spread across the sacrificial mirror in his hand once again. Huangpu Yuanji coughed, glanced unwillingly at Yu Changsheng, and shone the sacrificial mirror at the approaching, raging fire storm. Instantly, the image of the fire storm appeared on the mirror's surface. Huangpu Yuanji gritted his teeth and ran his finger across the fire storm on the mirror's surface.

In an instant, the rules swept across, the fire storm paused, and the power of obliteration was activated, vanishing silently like dust; the storm was gone. As for why the Crimson Hell Dragon and the Golden-Winged Roc weren't directly obliterated, for Huangfu Yuanji at this point, the cost of obliterating life forms was far greater than the cost of obliterating supernatural powers.

At this moment, having locked onto eliminating Yu Changsheng, he was powerless to eliminate the Crimson Dragon and the Golden-Winged Roc. Even if he were to eliminate the supernatural powers, he would have to first relax some of the blockade on Yu Changsheng's side.

Thus, the combined divine power of the Crimson Hell Dragon and the Golden-Winged Roc dissipated silently, which also eased the obliteration power on Yu Changsheng's side, alleviating the crisis. (End of Chapter)