Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 91 Playing Spin with Gu Insects
The purple mist from the east can devour Gu worms. Although the flying sword controlled by Zi Dong contains very little purple mist, it is not afraid of the corrosion of Gu worms.

Moreover, the flying sword moves even faster after merging with the purple mist, making it impossible for the Gu worms to escape; they can only become insect ghosts under the sword.

Zi Dong wondered to himself why Donglai Ziqi didn't devour so many Gu worms. Could they really be dormant?

Or is it because their tastes have become too refined? The Gu worms are not as delicious as the demon spirits, and the Eastern Purple Qi no longer bothers to devour them?

The more Zi Dong thought about the thing living inside his body, the more terrified he became. Although it could save his life, it might eat him up at any time!

Sikong Bo immediately ordered the elders to retrieve their flying swords and use the power of the stars to assist Zi Dong in killing the Gu worms.

It was indeed shameful to say that a group of elders were inferior to a mere disciple at the Core Formation stage, so Sikong Bo could only do this to help the elders save face.

Although Zi Dong was expending a lot of energy, he became more and more excited as he killed, because he could gain a few points of luck below the sixth rank for every Gu worm he killed.

Occasionally, he could even obtain seventh or eighth-grade fortune. There were simply too many Gu worms, and in just a short time, Zi Dong had gained a considerable amount of fortune.

His divine sense was powerful enough that he controlled the flying sword while recovering, occasionally consuming some of his luck, making the flying sword more and more powerful the more it fought.

The elders wove the power of the stars into a large net to cut the Gu worms apart, so that Zi Dong could kill them more easily.

Although the Gu worms were suppressed, Sikong Bo did not speed up the process, and led the Void Breaking Realm elders to continue to take turns condensing spatial walls to advance.

Compared to the demon and monster races, the witch race's Gu worms are the weakest, while the demon spirits and celestial demons are the most difficult to deal with.

"Screech!" A shrill, mournful cry suddenly came from the mountaintop, and the Gu worms immediately fled in panic.

Sikong Bo quickly stopped and told Zi Dong to immediately retrieve his flying sword and recover. Then, he looked at the mountaintop with a wary expression.

The elders all looked very solemn. Instead of withdrawing their star power, they wove the net even more tightly.

Zi Dong directly consumed his Qi to recover, sensing that a great battle was imminent and that he needed to recover to his best condition as soon as possible.

But after waiting for a long time, what came were still Gu worms, only this time they were no longer chaotic. Each type of Gu worm gathered together and even lined up in a row.

Each group of Gu worms was like a greatsword, rushing straight towards the spatial wall at great speed, yet their formation was remarkably neat.

"Chop them up!" Sikong Bo curled his lip in disdain, instructing the elders to use the Star Net to cut the ten neatly arranged Gu Insect Greatswords apart.

Zi Dong did not immediately control the ten flying swords to attack, as it would be very energy-consuming to kill such a neatly arranged group of Gu worms.

The elders controlled vast nets of stars to meet the attack directly, constantly contracting and expanding as if they were breathing.

The ten Gu worm swords not only did not slow down, but flew even faster and did not dodge, as if they wanted to pierce through the star net.

With a "sizzle," the sword tip was sliced ​​off by the Star Net, but just as the Star Net was about to envelop the Gu Insect Greatsword, the Gu Insect Greatsword suddenly began to spin rapidly.

This happened so suddenly that the ten star nets were directly scattered. Before the elders could reassemble, the ten Gu worm swords reassembled their tips and rushed towards the spatial wall.

With a "whoosh," the spatial wall was immediately dented by the piercing. Although the ten Gu worm swords were getting shorter and shorter, they still relentlessly pierced down.

The elders no longer had time to reassemble the star network and control the stars, sending them hurtling towards the Gu worm sword.

Zi Dong quickly controlled ten flying swords to rush out and work together to kill a Gu worm sword, finally restoring Sikong Bo's spatial wall to its original state.

But when he controlled the ten flying swords to rush towards the next Gu worm sword, the Gu worm sword spun again, actually sending Zi Dong's flying sword flying away. Zi Dong was dumbfounded; he hadn't expected the Gu worms to play like this—it was like a physics prodigy!
He comes from a scientifically advanced Earth and is very good at physics. Trying to play spinning games with him is like showing off your skills in front of an expert!
Zi Dong immediately controlled the ten flying swords to spin rapidly. His flying swords were real ones; they were ten small electric drills.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The ten flying swords spun directly into the Gu worm sword, drilling out ten large holes.

The elders' star power immediately seized the opportunity to dismantle the Gu worm sword, and Zi Dong controlled the ten flying swords to continue spinning.

Although Sikong Bo led the Void Breaking Realm elders and did not continue to advance, they used a spatial wall to block all ten Gu Insect Greatswords.

With the help of the elders' star power, Zi Dong finally used the rotation method to kill all the remaining Gu worms inside the Gu worm sword.

The entire mountain suddenly fell silent, with only the sound of sunlight pouring down, like blood flowing quietly through the body.

"Liu Moqing, what's the name of this mountain?" Sikong Bo put away the spatial wall and suddenly turned around to ask.

"This seems to be the headquarters of the Demon Clan, it should be called Demon Heaven Peak, I've never been here before," Liu Moqing quickly replied.

"Do the demon race and the witch race also have similar headquarters?" Sikong Bo asked, gazing at the silent mountaintop.

“It seems that the demon race and the witch race don’t exist, because the Falling Gold Mountain Range is occupied by the demon race,” Liu Moqing explained.

"Rest." Sikong Bo pondered for a moment, then suddenly gave the order, and immediately sat cross-legged on a large rock.

The elders were all quite exhausted, so they all immediately sat down near Sikong Bo, and Zi Dong also found a large rock to sit on.

Liu Moqing and the others hadn't expended any energy. They stood there dumbfounded for a while, but eventually had to sit down, as standing was just too conspicuous.

They rested until evening, but there was still no movement on the mountaintop. Sikong Bo seemed to be in deep meditation, so the group had no choice but to continue.

Zi Dong had fully recovered. He didn't know what Si Kongbo wanted to do, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only start cultivating.

The crescent moon gradually rose, and the sparse stars twinkled. This mountain was indeed very high; even halfway up, it felt as if the stars and moon were right above one's head.

"Master, there's a demon spirit." Zi Dong, who was cultivating, suddenly reminded him in his divine sense. The Eastern Purple Qi had awakened again and wanted to devour the demon spirit.

"How many?" Sikong Bo immediately asked in his mind, a hint of excitement in his voice, yet he remained seated on the large rock, without even opening his eyes.

"There's only one." As Zi Dong answered, he extended his divine sense, merging it with the purple mist, trying to find the demon spirit.

"Withdraw your divine sense!" Sikong Bo immediately ordered, and then quickly extended his divine sense outwards.

Zi Dong had no choice but to withdraw his divine sense. He sensed that Sikong Bo had entered the Luojin Mountains not to destroy the three races, but for the demon spirits.

The weather is exceptionally good today. There wasn't a breath of wind during the day, and the night is surprisingly peaceful, as if it were a beautiful spring night.

"Why can't I find it?!" Just as Zi Dong completed a small cycle of circulation, Sikong Bo suddenly asked in his divine sense.

"Has he already run away?" Zi Dong could only guess. He couldn't very well say that Sikong Bo was an idiot.

"Check if the demon spirit has run away, but don't tell me its exact location," Sikong Bo instructed, then withdrew all his divine sense.

(End of this chapter)