Chapter 178 Sacrifice Father with Wine, Draw Sword in the Present Dynasty
Gu Yusheng raised his sword in front of him, and the edge of the sword cut through the demon emperor's murderous intention. He stood on the spot, his body upright, letting the wind blow his hair and clothes to flutter, and his eyes looked directly at the demon emperor Tianchan who was standing down from above.
He said calmly:
"I have been down the mountain for three years and killed countless demons. I don't know which one is your son."
Gu Yusheng's voice was not loud.
But everyone present heard it clearly.
All the demon cultivators, the Qingyun Sect cultivators, and the Haoqi Alliance cultivators all looked at Gu Yusheng.
Everyone has different expressions and different thoughts in their hearts.
But most people feel inexplicably relieved that they don't have to die for the time being.
Because this kid is so arrogant.
The person in front of me is the real Demon King, who has received the imperial title in Tianyao City. Even the Nascent Soul monk in the eighth realm of the human race is no match.
Take care of Yusheng.
He is going to die!
All the demon beasts under the Demon Emperor's throne were looking at Gu Yusheng with eager eyes. As long as the Demon Emperor gave the order, they would tear Gu Yusheng into pieces.
"oh?"
Unexpectedly, the Demon King was extremely calm. One of his hands was on his chin. Although he was high up, he looked a little lazy.
"Then Chi Jin and Jiang Liu, the two commanders under my throne, are also yours to kill."
"yes."
Gu Yusheng accumulated all his spiritual power in the sword body, but did not draw it out. The sword energy was hidden, and the power of the sword was still rising little by little.
A few swordsmen in Qingyun Sect can sense it.
The leader of the demon cultivator, Demon General, also felt that the sword in Gu Yusheng's hand was extremely threatening.
Tian Chan's eyes were deep and he said calmly: "Young man is so arrogant that it reminds me of a certain person. However, I would like to test whether you have such ability."
Just when everyone thought Tian Chan was going to take action, he slowly raised his hand and moved little by little on the martial arts field. The expressions of everyone he touched changed drastically and turned pale.
Tian Chan's hand finally hovered and pointed at Tang Mo, who was standing with his sword in the Haoqi Alliance. He said coldly: "The Tang family in Xizhou has a blood feud with my demon clan. You came here today and met me. You are very unlucky.
, give you a chance to kill him, and I can let you go. If you refuse, I will kill you first."
Tang Mo's face changed slightly, his eyes flickered, and he had analyzed today's situation in a few breaths. The Demon Emperor was here in person, the Demon Monument and Formation of Qingyun Sect Town were ineffective, and destruction was imminent. In addition, Gu Yusheng was the person he must kill.
, In this way, he can still get a chance of survival. Although this will ruin his reputation, he has no choice.
Buzz.
Tang Mo held the handle of the knife with his backhand.
Walking towards Gu Yusheng step by step.
Xiao Rangjian, the head of the Qingyun Sect, Tang Mo had already made his decision. He frowned and said, "Tang Mo, do you really want to obey the orders of the demon clan?"
"What, do you think I have a choice?"
Tang Mo held the unsheathed giant sword in one hand and pointed it at Gu Yusheng, his face slightly cold.
"Boy, the disaster in Qingyun Sect happened because of you."
"If I kill you, I can save more people. Don't blame me."
Gu Yusheng was holding the sword in front. When he heard Tang Mo's words, he suddenly laughed wildly.
"It doesn't matter whether it's a human being or a monster."
"The so-called truth."
"Go to hell!"
Zheng!
Gu Yusheng's sword, which he had gathered strength, swung forward ruthlessly.
Tang Mo was annihilated in the blink of an eye.
The terrifying sword energy centered on Gu Yusheng and spread in all directions.
Everyone is retreating.
Even those monster beasts are retreating.
Only Gu Yusheng stood alone in front of the Demon Suppression Monument.
now.
His only support is that sword.
There was no one behind him.
Only the demon-suppressing stele that has stood for thousands of years is like an old man etched by the wind, compassionately and silently overlooking the grudges and grudges of all living beings.
The sword energy dispersed.
Tang Mo stood with a sword in his hand.
His sword had no time to unsheath.
Only used for blocking.
The gorgeous scabbard shattered little by little, and the sword in his hand turned into nothingness like iron filings and was blown away by the wind.
Tang Mo's knife-holding arm was filled with blood, extending all the way to his shoulder.
Tang Mo, who was unable to activate his spiritual power, stared at Gu Yusheng with wide eyes and disbelief.
"Why can you..."
Before Tang Mo could finish his words, the flesh on his body dissipated strangely as the wind blew, leaving only a skeleton still maintaining the same movements as before.
Tang Mo in the Golden Core Realm is dead?
Such a strange death!
Everyone was stunned.
Even Demon Emperor Tianchan's eyelids twitched as he seemed to have discovered something. He laughed arrogantly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
"very good."
Xiao Shanyu, who was possessed by the monster beast, looked in disbelief: Why was he not affected by the chaos formation? How is this possible... No...
Xiao Shanyu, who was occupying the monster's body, suddenly thought of something and looked at Gu Yusheng's waist.
Could this kid be the soul slayer on that ancient soul crossroad?
Xiao Shanyu's eyes were dark, thinking about something secretly.
In the sky, Tianchan sneered and pointed at Gu Yusheng, "You didn't lie. Your sword is indeed somewhat capable."
"Kill him."
Give an order.
Thousands of monsters rage.
The eight demon clan leaders and the two demon generals attacked Gu Yusheng one after another.
The other monsters also approached Gu Yusheng step by step in an orderly manner.
The terrifying demonic energy filled Qingyun Gate and Qingping Mountain.
Those Qingyun Sect disciples who were too close to the monster beast were directly affected by the monster aura formed by the monster beast, and their bodies exploded to death.
The smell of blood in the air is getting heavier and heavier.
The people of Haoqi Alliance retreated again.
The elder of Qingyun Sect.
He is also retreating quietly.
They didn't dare to escape too far, lest they offend the Demon King and die miserably on the spot.
Therefore, most people were looking at Gu Yusheng indifferently.
boom.
boom.
The ground of Qingyun Gate is trembling, and walking at the forefront are the two demon generals under the Tianchan Seat:
The seventh-level demon bear, the seventh-level rhinoceros!
They have all transformed.
Very wise.
But in order to trample Gu Yusheng, they exposed their true bodies.
The demon bear is two feet tall and its claws are like monuments.
The rhinoceros is three feet tall and its feet are like pillars!
Then there are the demon beast commanders under the Demon Emperor, Wind Tiger, Thunder Leopard, Du Rhino, Ben Xiang, Heavenly Rat, Pointed-eared Monkey, Goshawk, and Qingpeng!
These powerful demon cultivators.
Each one is enough to threaten the Qingyun Sect without the protection of the Demon Suppressing Monument. What's more, the current Qingyun Sect's elders, disciples, and even the people of the Haoqi Alliance are unable to mobilize their spiritual power and have lost most of their combat effectiveness.
Thousands of demons rushed towards Gu Yusheng.
A completely dark place!
Gu Yusheng at this time.
Seems so small.
Not worth mentioning.
And this.
This is also a scene that Demon Emperor Tianchan wants to see.
Dealing with Gu Yusheng.
Naturally, the power he mustered in the mountains of Qingping over the years was not needed.
but.
What he cares about is the sword and the person he once was.
Although that person is dead.
But Tianchan still wants to regain the dignity he lost back then.
——As the Imperial Demon Emperor of Tianyao City, he was knocked down by a single move from the opponent. He was forced to swear by his inner demons not to invade Qingyun. He spent a year recuperating in the mountains, and just as he was getting better, he was killed by a man with a sword.
He cut off both wings with one sword, and after several years, the old and new wounds still failed to heal.
Now, it's time to get it all back.
As long as the demonic barriers and fears in your heart are broken.
Tianchan believes it.
He will soon return to his peak strength.
Now.
He could only maintain his powerful demonic aura and prevent others from seeing any weakness. He had to end this before swallowing the heart of the golden elixir monk to hide his own aura.
Kill that man's son.
Destroy that sword.
Tian Chan's eyes have been staring at the young man, but deep in his pupils, he is more concerned about, and even afraid of, that sword.
In front of the Demon Suppression Monument.
Facing the oncoming monsters.
Gu Yusheng faced his sword towards himself, the sword reflected his face, and he took a deep breath.
Turn your palm over and let the sword in your hand fall to the ground.
Clang.
Just the usual sound of a falling sword.
But it formed a strange sword barrier.
The demon bear and rhinoceros at the front couldn't help but stop.
Gu Yusheng's face showed a hint of indifference, and he untied the spirit gourd from his waist.
He walked slowly towards the turtle stone tablet behind him and spilled the wine in the spirit gourd in front of his sword.
Gu Yusheng raised his hands and bent down to bow to the sword.
Wisps of spring breeze floated on his long hair on the temples.
The hair ribbons are swaying in the sky like clouds.
The greenery and frost and snow of the distant mountains reflected in his eyes.
The Demon Suppressing Monument stands between Gu Yusheng's sleeves and hands.
He is worshiping his father.
Also offering sacrifices to that sword.
The wind blows with green leaves, disturbing the fluttering peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain!
Gu Yusheng took a step forward.
Holding the sword that has stood for many years.
It is regarded as a shameful sword by all the practitioners of Qingyun Sect.
If it were in the past.
There will definitely be thousands of denunciations and abuses.
And now.
There is only silence.
Those familiar and unfamiliar figures.
flowing in Gu Yusheng's eyes.
That sword was clanking in a low voice.
The sound of the sword is like the sound of a clear spring.
The formations of Qingyun Sect also responded, like clouds fluttering.
The dim Demon Suppression Monument began to show signs, and the names of countless heroic spirits seemed to be coated with a layer of light.
Gu Yusheng's eyes passed through the monsters and landed on the head of Qingyun Sect and many elders. His eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness.
He did not argue or defend with a feeble voice like he did when he entered Qingyun Sect.
"Today, I will wash the sword with blood!"
Click.
The turtle stele cracked.
The sword comes out of its scabbard.
A white light shines on the Demon Suppression Monument, on all the monsters, on the disciples of Qingyun Sect, on the elders of Qingyun Sect, on the soldiers of Haoqi Alliance, on the head of Qingyun Sect, and on the Demon Emperor.
, shine on Qingping Mountain!
Some people's eyes widened, some opened their mouths, some were frightened, some were frightened and angry, and some demons were roaring.
They were all engulfed in that ray of light and shadow.
The sword shoots into the sky and the bull fights.
The sword light of the gradually disappearing world hurt Gu Yusheng's eyes, but he tried his best to open his eyes wide. He wanted to see clearly this world that he had never seen clearly before.
He wants to use this sword.
Speak some truth to this world.
The blood of monsters is infecting this sky.
The flag of the Haoqi League is fading away little by little.
Those Qingyun Sect disciples who had laughed at him struggled with regret and dissipated little by little.
The elders' roars gradually turned into wails.
Do you regret it?
Not really.
They just want to survive.
The white world of sword light.
Gu Yusheng saw Xiao Rang standing with his hands behind his hands and his arrogant face, as disgusting as when he ruthlessly broke his wooden sword in the martial arts field!
"ah!"
Gu Yusheng, whose eyes were bloodshot, swung his sword in the air and pointed it at Xiao Rang.
The sword held tightly in the hand.
Stab Xiao Rang in the heart.
In a trance.
From the sword he was holding tightly, Gu Yusheng saw his father's back, which was like a mountain, kind and stern. His last look back showed that he walked out of Qingyun without any regrets.
Gu Yusheng's sword finally hovered in the place where Xiao Rang's heart was longing.
His lips were trembling, and he roared hoarsely: "Did you see it? This is not the Sword of Shame! It's not, it's not!!!"
"I know."
Xiao Rang smiled calmly.
He slowly stretched out his hand and held Gu Yusheng's wrist.