Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

Suddenly, many people's bodies trembled violently, and they seemed to hear earth-shaking shouts of killing in their ears. The historical scenes imprinted in the years appeared at this moment.

Above the nine heavens, a crystal clear and delicate jade hand slapped down, wrapped in endless fairy light, and hit the ground, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust rising into the sky. In an ancient temple deep underground, an unparalleled strong man roared and tried his best to fight back.

"puff!"

In the palace, the peerless strong man fell to the ground with his head tilted to the sky.

And the jade hand that fell from the sky was forcibly cut off by an inexplicable rule and fell down.

Holy blood beads splashed and rushed to the outer star field, directly shattering and piercing dozens or even hundreds of stars, making the starry sky dim on the spot.

This scene made everyone present shudder and feel extremely shocked. Was this something that happened a long time ago?

At this point, people finally understood why the Seventh Lord Yu Huachen was able to obtain the hand bone here, and also knew why the peerless powerful man in the ancient temple under the abyss died.

"There shouldn't be any danger now, right?" Gu Chi whispered. She stood on the edge of the abyss, practicing the method of peeping into the void in the Qingming Sutra and observing carefully.

The peerless murderous intent that was cold to the bone had receded, and a brilliant rain of light was pouring down there, flowing with an inexplicable rhyme and energy of Taoism.

Finally, Gu Chi decided to go down and take a look.

Big Black Dog and Murong Zhixiu continued to stay there to keep watch for her.

Silently, Gu Chi dived to the bottom of the abyss from a secluded corner where no one noticed him.

Inside the ancient temple, the corpse of the ancient mighty was still sitting cross-legged on the cushion, with a hunched body and drooping head. Beneath the wide black Taoist robe, part of the body was exposed, the flesh and blood had long since decayed, leaving only crystal-clear and shiny bones.

He was enveloped in a shimmering liquid-like light, exuding a majestic life force, giving people the illusion that he was still alive.

Gu Chi didn't dare to get close. He just sat cross-legged in a corner outside the hall, concentrating his mind and trying to sense the fragments of the Tao contained in the gorgeous rain of light.

"buzz"

The Qingming Sutra in her body began to operate autonomously, and a holy and misty moon appeared behind her, pulling the rain of light and turning it into strands that sank into her body.

In an instant, Gu Chi felt all the pores on his body dilate, and his whole body felt comfortable. He couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Before long, the holy moon behind her seemed to become clearer and more solid, with an ethereal fairy charm, and she herself seemed to have been baptized, her body and breath light, as if she was about to ascend to heaven on the spot.

"If we eliminate the unknown dangers, practicing here will definitely be twice as effective with half the effort." Gu Chi was pleasantly surprised.

"Everyone, disperse."

Above the abyss, someone spoke in a cold voice.

At this time, all the people gathered here were top representatives from various major sects and families. None of them were easy to deal with. After hearing the voice, they all turned around and looked back.

A young man walked slowly forward, holding a dark red halberd in his hand. The bright and sharp halberd blade was still stained with blood, and it exuded a cold murderous aura that chilled the whole body, making many people tremble.

Who is this person?

You know, everyone who can come here is the top genius in their respective forces, but now they are all shocked by this cold murderous intent.

"He is the younger brother of the Holy Son of the Xue Luo Sect—Ye Feng." Someone whispered.

The Xue Luo Sect is a killer organization in the southern region of the Jiuli Dynasty. It has a short history, but it has risen very quickly. It is said that it once sneaked into the depths of the forbidden area of ​​a certain transcendent Taoist sect and killed an ancestor of the sect with thundering means.

It can be said that as long as they target you, no matter who you are or how strong you are, you are doomed to fail.

The Holy Son of this generation of Xue Luo Sect, based on his true strength alone, is able to compete head-on with the Holy Son-level figures of transcendental sects such as the Martial God Temple and the Xuanyuan Immortal Temple.

In addition, he is also proficient in many assassination methods of the Xue Luo Sect. It is conceivable how dangerous such a person is who is strong enough and proficient in assassination methods. Basically no one is willing to provoke him.

Ye Feng, who is known to be the number one person under the Holy Son of Xue Luo Sect, should be very strong.

His appearance here at this time made many people feel a lot of pressure.

"Everything should be based on first come first served. It wasn't your Xueluo Sect that discovered the corpse in the abyss first. Why do you want us to leave?"

Some people were dissatisfied and raised their voices, wanting all the geniuses present to unite and attack Ye Feng together.

"Why? Because of this blood-sparkling halberd in my hand!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng disappeared from the spot in an instant. Then there was a light "puff" sound, and a head flew out at an angle, bringing up a large amount of blood. A headless corpse fell straight into a pool of blood.

In a flash, Ye Feng returned to his original position holding the dark red halberd. His expression was calm, but the halberd in his hand was dripping with blood.

"I'll say it again, if you don't want to die, get out of here, do you understand?" He glanced at everyone present and said casually.

Many people are angry but dare not speak out.

In the distance, the big black dog hunched over and gritted its teeth, looking very annoyed at the other party's domineering attitude.

"Isn't the Xue Luo Sect good at assassinations? He's a killer and an assassin, but he dares to appear in public so blatantly. He's really too arrogant." Murong Zhixiu muttered in a low voice.

A young cultivator nearby heard his whisper and chimed in, "If I had a brother who could be compared to the Saint Son of the Martial God Hall and the others, I'd probably be even more arrogant than him."

Another person also whispered, "I think the Holy Son of the Xueluo Sect has also arrived and may be hiding in the dark, observing us."

Murong Zhixiu disagreed and said, "He talks so much, he'll be killed sooner or later!"

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, and his figure disappeared again. Then, beautiful blood flowers bloomed, and many people were assassinated without noticing. Heads rolled down, and then exploded into blood mist, leaving only headless corpses on the ground.

"The fellow Daoists of the Xueluo Sect are truly overbearing and powerful. However, as allies, we should also have a share of the fortune beneath the abyss."

Just then, a voice came from behind.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw that it was actually a tabby cat, no more than half a meter long, walking slowly towards me.

"Why don't you disperse?" The tabby cat stared at everyone with its vertical pupils, and then suddenly swung out a claw.

"puff!"

In just a moment, dozens of people were killed and torn to pieces by the black and white claw, turning into a bloody mist.