Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

On the vast sea, towering waves surge and roar like a giant beast, unleashing the might of nature.

Two terrifying auras rose from the sea, like two pillars of heaven and earth, confronting each other. As the auras flowed, they distorted the void, churning up the seawater, creating a magnificent and turbulent scene.

One of them, Liu Yun, suddenly waved his hand and raised his arm, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty red light. When he looked up, an extremely dense black mist surrounded him like a fog.

The black mist was dark red, with eerie red arcs of electricity flickering within it. These arcs emerged from the churning black mist, and distorted soul shadows appeared and disappeared within it, their faces twisted and ferocious, emitting silent roars that shook the very soul.

Extreme resentment rose to the heavens.

These are the souls refined from those who died at Liu Yun's hands. They have lost their intelligence and are left only with instinct and ferocity. They will not enter the cycle of reincarnation and will not die a good death.

Black mist surged, and tiny red thunderclaps exploded within it. The once sun-drenched sea was now shrouded in darkness.

A terrifying and evil aura spread, and specks of black mist fell into the sea, instantly polluting the azure waters and turning them pitch black. Thick death energy rose, and sea beasts rolled over belly to belly, dying instantly.

"Originally, we could have lived in peace. You could have focused on being a steward and elder, and I would have given you plenty of face. We could have treated each other with respect, and nothing would have happened."

"But you just won't listen to reason. Since you're so ungrateful, there's no need to spare your life. Do you really think I'm no match for you?"

From within the black mist, Liu Yun's icy voice echoed eerily. His voice was hoarse, unlike a human's, and contained an extreme killing intent. It was chilling, like the whisper of a demon, inspiring fear.

Yu Changsheng's gaze sharpened instantly. He lightly shook his arm, exhaled a deep breath, and looked at Liu Yun, squinting his eyes, saying with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty:

"A demonic cultivator? Liu Yun, you really have audacity. Since you cultivate demonic arts, which is so contrary to human morality, it's unbelievable that you can do it. It seems that if I don't kill you, it would be against all reason."

Cultivating immortality involves cultivating immortality, and there is also a corresponding cultivation of demons.

The term "cultivating demons" here does not refer to actual demons, but specifically to cultivators who, in pursuit of power, take unorthodox paths and practice evil techniques.

These kinds of cultivation methods are usually extremely strange and have very demanding cultivation conditions. They go against the natural order and require the use of blood and soul as a medium. They are not accepted by the normal cultivation world and are therefore called demons and are taboo.

Those who cultivate demonic arts are basically all wicked and extremely cruel. If they want to achieve success, they will inevitably commit needless killings. Their personalities will also be affected by the cultivation methods and become distorted.

Therefore, those who cultivate demonic arts are considered heretics in the world of immortal cultivation, and everyone has the right to kill them.

However, correspondingly, demonic cultivators are much stronger and faster in combat and cultivation than normal cultivators. Therefore, even at the risk of defying the world, and faced with the temptation of power, a large number of cultivators will still devote themselves to it and willingly become demons.

Clearly, Liu Yun also chose this path.

The black demonic energy surging around it is the best proof. Amidst the surging demonic energy, countless wronged souls twist and howl, and waves of divine soul sound waves erupt, sweeping across an invisible ripple that sweeps in all directions, shaking people's minds.

"Waaaaah!!"

Its sound was ethereal. Yu Changsheng frowned slightly. The gate of his Purple Mansion, which represented his soul, opened wide. A vast amount of soul power surged up and transformed into a terrifying wave that crashed violently.

In an instant, countless wronged souls howled and twisted in agony within the black mist, bursting open layer by layer, transforming into endless black mist that covered the sky and earth, obscuring the light, suppressing the eerie aura, and continuing to rise.

Yu Changsheng's gaze grew even colder. As he swept his divine soul across the area, the killing intent in his eyes as he looked at Liu Yun through the black demonic energy intensified.

"I originally thought you were just selfish and opportunistic, suppressing and depriving your disciples. But now it seems your sins are far more profound than I imagined."

"Today, if we don't kill you, it would be a betrayal of the noble Daoist heart of us cultivators. It would be doing justice for the people and acting on behalf of Heaven!"

Yu Changsheng said in a cold voice, his words creating ripples that spread through the void, stirring up the seawater and sending towering columns of water soaring into the sky, ravaging the hundred-mile-long sea area.

Countless sea creatures cried out in agony, terrified, and burrowed deeper into the sea.

From the surging black mist, countless soul faces emerged, each shrouded in demonic energy, with blue faces and fangs, their expressions extremely fierce, and their overwhelming resentment reaching straight into the sky. Among them were humans and beasts, but the majority were human.

One of the souls, with a particularly beautiful face, was clearly that of a woman—Murong Xue, who had been summoned by Liu Yun a week prior and whose whereabouts had since become unknown.

Its fate is already quite clear: after being humiliated by Liu Yun, it was ruthlessly killed, and its soul was extracted and transformed into part of its own cultivation nourishment.

Their methods were so outrageous that even Yu Changsheng's Dao heart was shaken, transforming into a surging killing intent that reverberated through his mind.

Faced with Yu Changsheng's accusations, Liu Yun chuckled lightly, his hoarse voice full of disdain and mockery. He licked his lips and sneered:

"That's easy for you to say, but aren't you just the same kind of person? How much better are you than me?"

"Whether it's the world of cultivation, demonic cultivation, or the realm of immortals, it's all about deceit and the survival of the fittest. Without strength, everything you do is wrong. But now that you've discovered my last secret, I have even less reason to refuse you!"

After saying that, Liu Yun grinned, a strange and ominous smile that made people uneasy. A hideous scar suddenly appeared on his face, from which drops of black blood flowed, falling into the surrounding demonic energy. Instantly, the black blood and black energy merged together, and Liu Yun raised his finger and gently transformed it, causing the black energy to suddenly shrink and be swallowed by Liu Yun in one gulp!

"The Demon is Coming!"

With a boom, black energy entered his body, and a ferocious look appeared on Liu Yun's face. Veins bulged and throbbed on his face, and the blood in his veins flowed like a torrent. With a low roar, his form suddenly changed.

Long, flowing red hair, menacing black armor, and a celestial demonic shadow materializing behind him, a massive shadow that occupied half the sky, looking down upon Yu Changsheng!

Cold, terrifying, vast, bloody, evil...

A mixture of various auras suddenly enveloped the hundred-mile sea area, causing the seawater to ripple and turn from azure to blood red. The sun was obscured, and the sky turned blood red. One after another, dark shadows twisted and rose from the seawater, transforming into demonic figures. They opened their scarlet eyes, which gleamed with bloodlust, and all stared at Yu Changsheng!

A terrifying killing intent suddenly locked onto Yu Changsheng.

A chilling feeling, rising from the depths of one's heart, spread through one's soul.

"field?"

Yu Changsheng frowned, sensing the change in his surroundings; his expression turned slightly grim.

He could feel that his connection with the power of heaven and earth had suddenly weakened considerably, and the gate to his Purple Mansion was also somewhat sluggish. Waves of invisible forces were constantly impacting his mind.

If one's own soul were not strong, an ordinary cultivator would likely be unable to suppress the terror in their heart, lose their reason, and be at the mercy of others.

This effect is somewhat similar to that of a domain, but even stronger.

It's similar to changing the world, but much weaker.

After all, changing the world is a skill required to transform into a god, and the fact that Liu Yun could actually display some of that skill at this moment is astonishing enough.

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Above the sea of ​​blood, the boundless demonic energy contracted into Liu Yun's body. His gaze was icy as he looked down at Yu Changsheng. Suddenly, a pair of enormous black wings unfurled from his back, covering the sky and scattering a torrent of blood-red light. Combined with his black demonic armor, his aura surged and climbed rapidly, quickly breaking through to the late stage of the Purple Mansion realm and reaching its peak. However, it seemed to encounter immense resistance and could no longer rise.

In the blur, the void around Liu Yun distorted, with invisible chains of laws and order appearing and disappearing, surrounding him and bursting with a heaven-reaching aura, making Liu Yun's figure appear like a god!

"Waaaaah!"

The chilling sound, like something from hell, echoed and reverberated, filling the hundred-mile-long sea of ​​blood with a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.

"Half-step into the Divine Transformation Realm?"

Yu Changsheng frowned, stared directly at Liu Yun, felt the pressure from all around, and said in a deep voice.

"What a pity," Liu Yun said calmly, and with a gentle flip of his hand, endless waves surged within the sea of ​​blood, transforming into towering waves that exploded one after another.

"I am aware of my limited potential. Over the years, I have spent countless resources, but I have only managed to cultivate to the peak of the Purple Mansion realm before I was completely stuck and unable to make any further progress. Fortunately, I obtained a demonic scripture in my early years, which gave me hope of breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm and allowed me to touch the threshold."

"Therefore, I have stayed away from the Sea Beast Heavenly Island all these years and finally managed to get such a leisurely position. Taking advantage of my position, I secretly cultivated this demonic method. Originally, everything would have been fine and peaceful. If I had another hundred years, I would have been confident that I could have completely entered the ranks of the Nascent Soul stage."

Liu Yun spoke in a low voice, his tone icy, like the wind blowing in the dead of winter, striking one's mind. A hint of anger appeared on his ferocious face as he leaned down to look at Yu Changsheng, his killing intent undisguised.

"However, even though I'm only at the half-step Nascent Soul stage now, it's enough to kill you. With your bloodline as a prodigy, you will surely greatly enhance my cultivation and significantly shorten the time it takes me to reach the Nascent Soul stage!"

After Liu Yun finished speaking, he suddenly rolled his eyes, his scarlet eyes revealing a strange paleness. With a long howl that pierced the sky, Liu Yun suddenly clenched his hands forward.

Instantly, blood and black mist surged and converged in the void, condensing into a long and thick spear that reached the sky. He held it in his hand and threw it with a sudden motion. The spear pierced the air and shot towards Yu Changsheng!

Rumble!

The void exploded, the spear like a slash through the sky, so fast that even the afterimages were invisible, only the path it passed through could be seen. The void seemed to shatter, the sonic boom resounded through the sky, and a hundred miles of blood sea surged with giant waves. The spear pierced the air, its tip radiating a fierce cold light, its body wrapped in strange blood-red patterns, surrounded by black mist, and even more so by invisible evil fire, which stained the entire spear body, all arriving together!

As it was fired, the gun rapidly grew larger, black energy surged, and countless souls twisted and turned within it, howling as they transformed into divine souls that continuously exploded.

Yu Changsheng's eyes narrowed instantly, his body blurred for a moment, and he staggered backward! A feeling of trepidation quickly rose from his heart.

The sky roared like thunder, and the sea of ​​blood shattered!

Everywhere, everything twisted and contorted in an instant!

The world-destroying spear cleaved through the heavens, pierced the void, and hurtled straight towards Yu Changsheng from the sky! The spear's height was comparable to heaven and earth, and its tip was as terrifying as a mountain peak!

With the power of destruction and the momentum of an overturned sea, it arrived in front of Yu Changsheng in an instant with the destructive force of a scorching sun!

In the critical moment, Yu Changsheng unleashed his speed to the extreme, swiftly dodging the attack! The sound of wind and thunder howled, and his figure blurred in an instant.

The spear swept past him. Sensing it at such close range, Yu Changsheng was immediately shaken and felt a strong threat. This attack was infinitely close to the Nascent Soul stage!

As he dodged, the spear whistled and slammed directly into the sea of ​​blood!

Rumble!

With a single shot, the sea of ​​blood collapsed, and towering waves surged forth, sweeping hundreds of feet high. A huge crater appeared in the sea, and countless seawater poured into it, turning into a terrifying whirlpool.

Like an abyss, the massive spearhead plunged into the vortex, and the long shaft hummed and swayed!

The hundred-mile-long sea of ​​blood shattered instantly, sinking in, and a large amount of black flames erupted from where the spear tip pierced, rising along the cracks in the seawater!

This caused the sea of ​​blood and flames to coexist in this hundred-mile stretch of sea, as if the seawater was burning, with intense black energy rising from the void.

Countless souls appeared in the sea of ​​blood and fire, all wailing in agony!

Those souls, some human, some beast, were clearly killed by this spear. Their souls could not enter the cycle of reincarnation and were bound within it, becoming part of the spear's power!

On the long shaft of the spear, which was angled towards the sky, Liu Yun stood. His figure was like a demon, and his aura was infinitely close to that of a god. He was almost like a world-changing force, like an amazing storm in the world that suddenly erupted!

"kill!"

Liu Yun let out a low shout, his killing intent continuing to erupt. His first attack failed, so he opened his arms, and dense black energy swirled around him, transforming into a second world-destroying spear. Carrying terrifying power and world-destroying force, he continued to shoot towards Yu Changsheng!

"Whoosh!"

Without any hesitation, Yu Changsheng stared at the rapidly approaching spear and retreated in time to maintain the same speed!

But just as Yu Changsheng retreated, a third spear appeared from another direction, whistling sharply and carrying the same power, rushing towards Yu Changsheng!

The killing spree didn't end; in fact, it intensified!

In the blink of an eye, the fourth, fifth, and sixth spears—a total of nine terrifying spears—appeared in different directions around Xu Qing, forming a deadly attack that sealed off all of Yu Changsheng's positions!

At this moment, the sea of ​​blood also surged and churned, with terrifying power squeezing in from all directions, fiercely attacking Yu Changsheng and suppressing him!

Nine long spears pierced the air, each possessing power nearly reaching the Nascent Soul stage, and they blocked all directions, forming a seal-like situation in conjunction with the surging sea of ​​blood!

The goal was to deliver a fatal blow, cutting off all of Yu Changsheng's escape routes. A terrifying killing intent erupted, and Yu Changsheng's pupils suddenly contracted. His eyes reflected the shadows of the nine spears, and a violent sense of life-or-death crisis crashed against his mind like waves, a bone-chilling cold rising suddenly from the depths of his soul! (End of Chapter)