Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

"He suffered a backlash. Even if he survived, at least half of his life was ruined. It's a pity that he couldn't die here." Gu Chi felt very sorry. He failed to get rid of the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God this time. It might not be so easy to deal with him next time.

"Lao Hei, how long will it take to break the formation? Can it be done in two hours?" Gu Chi asked the big black dog.

They were stopped halfway and could not walk directly into the glittering bamboo forest. The dense array patterns and Taoist patterns in front of them were very complicated and ever-changing. Even the big black dog could not figure them out even if he racked his brains.

"It may take some time." The big black dog replied, concentrating on studying carefully.

In the outside world, the elders of various major sects and families were also paying close attention. The secret of the Holy Son of the Temple of the God of War was concealed and could not be seen, but they also saw everything that had just happened through Gu Chi's perspective.

Everyone thought it would be a fierce fight with blood on every sword, but the young supreme being of the Temple of Martial God suffered a backlash because his retreat was disturbed, and he almost died. In the end, he abandoned the Woniu Enlightenment Stone and various rare treasures and fled for his life.

The leaders of various factions all looked at each other, with expressions on their faces that were as wonderful as they could be.

"Shameless!"

Outside the Qionghua Tianmen Gate, several elders of the Martial God Temple had their eyes wide open and their snow-white beards trembling.

Behind them, in a sacred chariot carved with dragons and phoenixes, someone snorted coldly, suppressing his anger.

This result is a great shame for the Temple of Martial God. Being injured without fighting and fleeing like a stray dog, how can people tolerate this?

"Hongmeng Dojo, Lingxiaoke, you have really accepted a good successor!" An elder of the Temple of the God of War roared in a low voice, shaking the sky with a buzzing sound.

Except for the Temple of Martial God, people from other forces were watching the scene in the sky, wanting to see if Gu Chi and the others could get the Lying Cow Enlightenment Stone.

The Lying Cow Stone has a natural Taoist charm that can help people realize the truth. It is a treasure. If it really falls into the hands of others, it will be a great loss.

Suddenly, someone teased, "Didn't they say that this young Supreme of the Martial God Hall, once his primary and secondary bodies merged, would be able to crush all enemies of the younger generation? Why is he in such a state of disgrace today, fleeing without a fight?"

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Temple of Martial God.

Everyone was shocked. Who was this person? How could he dare to say such words in front of all the high-ranking officials present at the Martial God Hall? Wasn't he afraid of being killed without a burial place?

"Haha... who said it wasn't? He even lost the Woniu Enlightenment Stone. Is this the level of the so-called Young Supreme?" Someone continued jokingly.

"Humph!"

A heavy cold snort came from the sacred sedan chair surrounded by the elders of the Temple of Martial God. A red-gold ripple could be seen turning into a huge wave and spreading rapidly towards the source of the sound.

"boom!"

At the end of the sky, a majestic figure emerged, like a peerless demon god that came across the vast space of time from ancient times. With the Nine Heavens Lingxiao Palace on his head, the Nine Nether Yinluo Palace under his feet, and the Nine Revolutions Heaven Map on his back, he raised his hand and slapped out. The terrifying aura was overwhelming, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

The golden ripples that came close to it all dissipated, and a murderous intent spread out, covering the sacred sedan chair with dragons and phoenixes circling around it in the Temple of the God of War.

Everyone shuddered in fear. Who was this person? He showed no fear even when facing the ancient ancestor of the Temple of the God of War. How could he dare to attack so forcefully!

Obviously, this overwhelming murderous intent could not penetrate the sedan chair. As soon as it spread close to it, it was silently wiped out and turned into a stream of light and dissipated without causing any waves.

"You are still paying attention to this place while you are in Jade Emperor Mountain. It must be very consuming to perform the Dharma of Heaven and Earth from such a long distance. I hope you can come out alive, or I will kill you myself!" Such a cold and gloomy voice came from the sedan chair.

At this moment, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even the elders could not help but feel frightened. There were not many people who could make the ancient ancestor of the Temple of the God of War take action personally.

In addition, the four words "Dharma of Heaven and Earth" also shocked all the elders present, because not many people can display such a magical power that can reach the sky and the earth.

What's more, this person is in Jade Emperor Mountain, and he can project his Dharma image into this world across an infinitely long distance. This kind of power is simply unimaginable.

"Who is this person? He can actually use the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth from such a distance!"

"He is currently in Jade Emperor Mountain, and can still keep an eye on what's happening here..."

The high-ranking figures from all forces had huge waves of emotion in their hearts at this time. You know, because of the emergence of the Road to Heaven, Jade Emperor Mountain attracted the attention of all the ancestors and leaders.

The battle there will definitely be more brutal than that in Kunlun Ruins, but the opponent still has the energy to pay attention to the slightest movement in Kunlun Ruins. It is hard to imagine how terrifying his strength is.

"Lingxiaoke, it's him!" Finally, someone recognized him.

If Gu Chi and the big black dog were here, they would definitely recognize that the majestic figure standing tall in the sky was none other than her cheap master - Ling Xiaoke!

"To the old fellows of the Martial God Temple, and all of you, I am warning you here. If you dare to harm Qianhe when he emerges from Kunlun Ruins, I will settle accounts with you one by one the day I return from Jade Emperor Mountain!"

Ling Xiaoke spoke with boundless dominance.

Everyone was shocked. Many people knew that this was a madman. Since he dared to make such harsh words, he must dare to do it. It was impossible for him to just make a verbal threat.

"You dare to bully my successor? You also have disciples and successors. If you don't want to collect their bodies, then just behave yourself!" Ling Xiaoke added, implying that I may not be able to kill the old ones, but I can still kill your younger generation of disciples and successors until they are extinct.

"And that black dog? It's also my disciple and the successor of the Hongmeng Dojo. If anyone dares to harm it, I will personally visit and kill them!"

After leaving behind these words, Ling Xiaoke's image disappeared. A long time passed and no one spoke.

Many people feel heavy in their hearts, and a chill surges from the bottom of their hearts and spreads throughout their bodies.

……

In a small world in Kunlun Ruins.

The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God was covered in blood, with half of his body injured and seriously injured. He suppressed the anger and murderous intent in his heart, tried to calm himself down, and silently regulate his breathing.

In his body, blood beads shining with brilliant golden light were carefully guided out by him.

This was the brilliant golden light that was originally in his body, a wisp of essence and blood of a true dragon. He took great effort to stabilize it, and then decomposed it into tiny bits and pieces, carefully sealing them in a jade jar.