Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World

Chapter 1234 641: Peculiar Aura

The great saber swung down, bringing forth a blood-colored sword aura over ten zhang long, causing the space it passed through to distort slightly.

If this slash landed, not just an Earth Palace Realm cultivator but even those at the same Heavenly Palace Realm would be severely injured!

However, Gu Sheng didn't dodge or evade, his right fist clenched tightly, veins popping on his arm as a terrifying physical strength gathered.

"Heaven-breaking Fist!"

This was the strongest body refining martial technique of Tianlan Sacred Land, only core disciples were qualified to learn it.

Gu Sheng concentrated eighty percent of his spiritual power in his fist, and the air exploded with a booming sound as if the firmament itself could be shattered!

Qingsheng City Lord suddenly felt a jolt of fear, an intuitive premonition of danger by a Heavenly Palace Realm expert.

Instinctively wanting to retreat, but it was too late.

"Boom!"

An Ancient Bronze Bell appeared out of thin air, suspended above Gu Sheng's head.

The blood-colored sword aura struck the bell, producing a deafening roar.

The blade trembled violently, then spider-web like cracks appeared, breaking into several pieces!

"My Blood Soul Saber!"

Qingsheng City Lord exclaimed in shock.

This saber was his lifebound spiritual artifact, accompanying him in battles for decades, now shattered by a single bell?

Before he could react, Gu Sheng's fist had already passed through the broken blade, carrying the momentum of heaven-breaking towards his chest!

"Boom!"

Gu Sheng's fist landed solidly on Qingsheng City Lord's chest, with a thunderous sound.

The fist power pierced through his body, blasting a bloody hole at his back, with fragments of bone and internal organs spewing out.

"Pfft—"

Qingsheng City Lord spat a mouthful of blood mixed with organ fragments, his body flung backwards, landing heavily in front of Nie Shan.

Struggling to get up, he found half of his body already numb.

"Fa...father?"

Nie Shan stared blankly ahead, his mind blank.

The invincible father in his heart, the Heavenly Palace Realm expert who made all of Linyuan City tremble, was defeated by a junior from the Earth Palace Realm with one punch?

Qingsheng City Lord lifted his head laboriously, his trembling fingers pointing at Gu Sheng.

"You... you are..."

Gu Sheng walked over slowly.

"Just recognizing me now? Too late."

"No... impossible..."

Qingsheng City Lord's voice was hoarse.

"Being hunted by the Upper Realm... why appear in such a small place..."

Nie Shan looked at his father, confused.

"Father, who... who is he?"

Qingsheng City Lord laughed bitterly, blood continuously oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Son... we offended someone we shouldn't have... he's the one... being hunted jointly by the three great sects of the Upper Realm..."

Hearing this, Nie Shan's face turned instantly pale.

He had also heard about the great hunt that shook the entire Cultivation World.

It's said that the man single-handedly fought against the three great Upper Realm sects, though seriously injured he escaped, causing heavy losses to the Upper Realm as well.

"So it was you..."

Nie Shan trembled all over, filled with regret.

"I... I actually captured someone like you to practice martial arts..."

Gu Sheng bent down to pick up the Spirit Sword dropped by Nie Shan, the tip lightly touched Nie Shan's throat.

"Now that you know, it's too late."

"Please... please..."

Nie Shan trembled as he begged.

"Spare my life... I'm willing to be your servant..."

Suddenly, Qingsheng City Lord sprang up, using the remaining strength to pounce at Gu Sheng.

"Run, my son!"

Gu Sheng's eyes turned cold, a flash of sword light.

"Slash!"

Qingsheng City Lord's head soared high, his face still frozen in a frenzied expression.

His headless body staggered a few steps before crashing to the ground.

"Father!"

Nie Shan rushed towards his father's corpse.

Gu Sheng gave him no chance to wail, with a turn of the sword, leaving a thin line of blood on Nie Shan's throat.

His cries came to an abrupt stop as he slowly fell.

Those guards still alive couldn't believe what had happened before them.

The invincible City Lord and Young City Lord in their minds were easily slain just like that?

Gu Sheng flicked the blood off the sword, his cold gaze sweeping across the scene.

"Now it's your turn."

The guards immediately scattered like birds and beasts, desperately fleeing in all directions.

"Can you really escape?"

Gu Sheng's figure suddenly blurred, the next moment appearing behind a guard, a flash of sword light, and a head rolled.

He used no fancy sword moves, but every slash took a life.

"Devil! He's a devil!"

A guard howled in breakdown, only to be pierced through the heart by Gu Sheng who appeared before him.

The massacre lasted less than half a quarter-hour, no guard was left standing within the City Lord Mansion.

The stench of blood was overwhelming, nearly a hundred corpses lay on the ground.

Standing in the center of the pool of blood, Gu Sheng suddenly turned to look deeper into the City Lord Mansion.

"You've watched long enough, aren't you coming out?"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Figures darted out from various directions, all with the aura of Earth Palace Realm.

They were clearly lurking all along, now seeing the situation turning bad, attempting to flee.

"Trying to leave?"

Gu Sheng sneered, his left hand forming a seal, firing a ray of golden light, accurately hitting their backs.

Several among them died on the spot, only the strongest one at the peak of Earth Palace Realm barely withstood the strike, continuing to flee.

"Quite some skill."

Gu Sheng showed slight surprise, giving chase.

The Earth Palace Realm peak expert was extremely fast, escaping to the edge of the City Lord Mansion in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was about to leap over the wall, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, a section of sword tip protruding from his chest.

"How... can this be..."

He turned his head with difficulty, seeing Gu Sheng's cold face.

"Who... exactly are you..."

Gu Sheng withdrew the Spirit Sword, watching as the man fell dead, softly speaking.

"Just a passerby."

Having dealt with all threats, Gu Sheng returned to the center of the plaza.

The cultivators tied to stone pillars looked at him in terror, fearing they would be next.

Gu Sheng's gaze swept over these scarred cultivators.

By logic, to prevent any leaks, he should silence all of them permanently.