Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

Among all the outstanding geniuses present, Gu Chi had only fought with Shen Tu Ling and knew his physical strength, so he now used him as a benchmark.

If Shen Tu Ling could withstand the pressure and approach the suspended Taoist platform, then she and Lao Hei would certainly be able to do so as well.

"Que Sizhan, what is the origin of that Taoist platform? Do you want me to take it back and refine it for you?" Gu Chi used his spiritual sense to transmit a message to Que Sizhan.

The jade hairpin flashed with silver light and responded, "This is a Taoist platform used by powerful people like the Great Lord during his lifetime. It is indeed a rare and precious item. However, with my current strength, I cannot even touch it, so you should forget about it. As for the things on the Taoist platform, you can fight for them."

"chi"

At this moment, the hall trembled, and the son of God from the Tuoba family took a big step forward and walked in front of the crowd.

Shen Tu Ling was unwilling to fall behind, so he turned into a red light and rushed forward, swinging the Dragon-Swallowing Black Spear in his hand forward with all his strength, trying to break the oppression around him.

"boom"

The hall shook, and brilliant rays of light fell from the suspended platform, causing the space there to be severely distorted. All the people around were instantly frozen, making it almost impossible for them to move forward even half a step.

"Here's your chance, little girl. That thing can't hold your golden silkworms. While those people are being held captive, quickly grab your stuff and run away."

"Well, today I will reveal my true identity and snatch food from the tiger's mouth in front of these so-called chosen ones!"

Gu Chi and Lao Hei quietly left the hall and revealed their true identities in a deserted place.

"Lao Hei, I will be responsible for attracting the attention of those people. You hide in the coffin and see if you can use some formation or Taoist pattern to get rid of that Taoist platform."

After explaining everything, Gu Chi dragged Lao Hei's black gold coffin and strode back into the hall. Strands of golden silk from autumn silkworms hung down, covering her.

Lao Hei hid in the coffin, waiting for the critical moment to take action.

As soon as Gu Chi stepped into the hall, she caused an exclamation. The black gold coffin she was dragging in her hand was so attractive that it was hard not to notice.

The Autumn Silkworm Golden Silk is a treasure that even the Lord-level strongmen can only come across. Her jade carving and Lao Hei's black gold coffin are both made of this thing without any other impurities.

This can almost be said to be a rough draft of the Lord's weapon, enough to drive people crazy.

A young cultivator immediately shouted, "A sacred object like the Autumn Silkworm Golden Silk is beyond the reach of even the most powerful of the Lords. You're just a mere Jindan-stage cultivator, how can you possibly possess this object?!"

"Oh? I am not worthy of holding this thing. Then what kind of person do you think is qualified?" Gu Chi said casually.

Not everyone in the hall was immobilized by the suspended Taoist platform. Many people with weaker cultivation who thought they were unable to compete for the Nine Secrets of Tianyuan stood far away on the periphery and did not dare to approach.

"Such a holy object should be handed over to a great and transcendent sect, so that it will not be covered in dust." The young monk looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

The other person beside him said with murderous intent, "How dare you come here? Today, whether you hand over the Autumn Silkworm Gold Silk or not, you will never leave this hall alive!"

"Do you think you can let me die here?" Gu Chi smiled faintly. This man was only in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. In this age group, he was considered a good young talent, but it depended on who he was compared with.

Everyone on the field at this moment was a genius beyond compare. This so-called young talent was simply not worth mentioning here.

"I heard you're a good fighter. Today I want to see what you can do!"

With a "swoosh", the young monk disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At the same time, three other disciples from the same sect also approached him. Their figures were as erratic as ghosts, flickering and becoming impossible to catch.

This is a unique skill developed by their sect based on body movement speed, which can often catch the enemy off guard and kill them instantly.

"chi"

One of the monks took action, raised his hand and cast out a large blue net, which fell down.

Gu Chi did not dodge or evade, allowing the big net to cover her. Seeing this, the people opposite laughed and were about to refine her on the spot. However, they were shocked the next moment and found that the figure in the big net was just an afterimage, not Gu Chi's real body.

"How can this be?!"

The three of them widened their eyes in disbelief. What kind of speed was this?!

"Snap", "Snap", "Snap"

Before they could react, several crisp and loud slaps rang out in the hall. The three young monks were struck by lightning and were pushed away by a huge force. They were then torn into pieces in mid-air and turned into a bloody mist.

"You..." The only remaining young monk was terrified. He hadn't even made a real move yet, and his three fellow brothers were killed in an instant?

"Which transcendent sect are you from? Why are you so fragile that you break at the slightest touch?" Gu Chi asked with a smile.

"All the true masters of my Jueying Palace are stationed over there, otherwise you wouldn't have the chance to act so recklessly!"

"Oh? Which masters are they? Please point them out to me and I will go over to ask for their advice later." Gu Chi looked towards the center of the hall, where at least hundreds of people were pinned down.

"Once my senior brothers break free from their restraints, you will surely die!" the young disciple of Jueying Palace said gritting his teeth.

"Unfortunately, they will soon report to the King of Hell with you." Gu Chi slapped him casually, killing him mercilessly on the spot.

"You really don't know your place, how dare you come here and kill people!"

A scholar in a green robe slowly walked out from the crowd, stared at Gu Chi and said, "Put down the coffin in your hand, then kneel aside and wait for your fate."

Such a tone made Lao Hei, who was hiding in the black gold coffin, instantly furious, and he almost jumped out and tore the man in half.

Gu Chi narrowed his eyes slightly. This person really had the capital to be arrogant. His cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. He was much stronger than the few people from Jueying Palace just now.

"Who are you?"

"Zhongsun Jin, a disciple of Zi Yan Palace." The scholar in green robes stepped forward, very calmly and composedly, with a condescending attitude, not taking Gu Chi seriously at all.

"I told you to hand over the coffin and kneel down to await your fate. Didn't you hear me?"

Zhongsun Jin placed his hands behind his back, looking down at Gu Chi from a superior position, and said, "Do you have to wait for me to break both of your legs before you kneel down?"

"I'm very curious, where do you get the confidence to speak to me like that?" Gu Chi couldn't help but sneer.

"Just because my realm is higher than yours." Zhongsun Jin stretched out a big hand, slapped it forward with all his might, and shouted, "Kneel down!"

In response to such an attack, Gu Chi snapped her fingers, and a golden edge shot out from her fingertips. The blue-robed scholar, who did not make any defensive posture, had his throat pierced in an instant.