316: Chapter 316 Who exactly are you!

In mid-air.

The clash between the three Five Methods of the Purple Mansion Perfection experts had reached a fever pitch.

Old Ancestor Songfeng's hundred-zhang giant wood phantom, the old woman's Gui Water giant flood dragon, and Blood Fiend Master's black-red blade light.

Three destructive forces brutally strangled one another.

The void barrier above the bronze divine temple emitted an overwhelmed explosion.

Densely packed spatial cracks spread frantically.

Pitch-black void astral wind poured in arrogantly through the cracks.

Instantly shredding the surrounding fragmented array patterns.

The primordial wood golden nature at the very center of the storm.

Let out a shrill, mournful wail.

That wisp of immortal azure halo flickered violently.

Its Origin aura was extremely distorted under the three-way tug-of-war.

The golden essence possessed spirit.

It keenly sensed the existence of the taixu cracks.

The azure light suddenly contracted inward.

Ready at any moment to break free from the shackles of these three rabid dogs and flee directly into the void.

Behind the withered wood.

Gu Changsheng stood with one hand behind his back.

His fingers stopped their tapping.

The time had come.

These defective products had already squeezed out most of their trump cards.

If this dragged on and the golden essence escaped into the void, it would be troublesome to retrieve.

Gu Changsheng took a step out of the dark red miasma.

The hem of his dusty Daoist robe stirred a very faint breeze.

The moment his right foot stepped onto the scorched earth.

A terrifying pressure, weaving together life and death and completely transcending conventional cognition,

Exploded outward with him as the center!

Five Methods of the Purple Mansion Perfection!

No.

It was an absolute suppression of rank that stood above the ordinary Five Methods, touching the Origin of heaven and earth.

The interwoven azure and black Wither-Bloom Magic Power transformed into the Hundred Thousand Mountains,

Crashing down brutally upon the entire bronze divine temple square!

The air was compressed by this pressure until it burst inch by inch.

The quagmire on the ground instantly boiled.

In the distance, Chen Mu knelt in the mud.

His remaining eye revealed extreme fanaticism and worship.

Azure-purple vines twisted frantically at his severed arm.

This was the Old Ancestor's true foundation!

What orthodox sects? Before this power, they weren't even fit to carry his shoes!

He desperately kowtowed into the mud, welcoming the arrival of this god of slaughter.

Liu Feng was almost entirely embedded deep into the sludge.

He clamped his hands tightly over his ears.

His fate destiny was fully activated, reducing his presence to the freezing point.

This treasure-seeking rat was shaking violently all over.

He didn't dare to look up even once.

That terrifying aura, which stripped away all life, caused even his breathing to stop completely.

Immortal Master Sect Master Youquan hid in a corner of the ruins.

His legs went weak, and he knelt heavily onto the broken jade tiles.

The foundation of the Corpse Yin Sect he was so proud of,

Was not even a joke before this pressure.

This thigh was truly worth clinging to!

As long as the Old Ancestor suppressed everyone today, the Southern Border would belong to the Corpse Yin Sect!

In mid-air.

The three people who were fighting frantically

Froze abruptly in their tracks.

That domineering Wither and Flourish aura crashed into their senses without reservation.

The violent Jiamu True Essence inside Old Ancestor Songfeng

Directly slammed into an invisible iron wall.

Instantly stagnating.

He coughed up a large mouthful of essence blood as the hundred-zhang giant wood phantom shook violently.

The Gui Water river beneath the old woman's feet let out an overwhelmed explosion.

The water flow slowed rapidly, and the frost cracked inch by inch.

The corpse emperor evil qi roiling around Blood Fiend Master

Was forcibly pushed back ten zhang by this aura.

The three turned their heads in horror,

Staring fixedly at the grey-robed Daoist who had appeared out of thin air at the edge of the ruins.

There had been no precursor of magic power fluctuations.

He had simply torn into their battlefield so abruptly.

"Such pure wood-attribute Origin!"

Old Ancestor Songfeng's face twitched violently.

He prided himself as the Jiamu orthodox of the Eastern Desolation.

But before this grey-robed Daoist's aura, his Jiamu True Essence actually felt a shiver of submission.

The old woman's withered fingers tightly gripped a deep blue orb.

A massive wave rose in her heart.

Where on earth did this monster come from!

It's impossible for such a person to be hidden in the Eastern Desolation or the Southern Border!

Gu Changsheng didn't even glance at the chaotic battle in mid-air.

He slowly raised his right hand.

His five fingers spread open casually.

Interwoven azure and black magic power circulated rapidly in his palm.

"Ten Thousand Dynasties Ancestor."

Three plain syllables

Boomed between heaven and earth.

Divine Ability activated!

An absolute Domain of interwoven azure and black

Expanded outward brutally with Gu Changsheng as the center.

For a hundred miles around,

The Wither-Bloom Domain fully opened!

The Domain swept through the air.

The Gui Water giant flood dragon the old woman was so proud of,

The moisture inside was forcibly extracted.

In just half a breath, the hundred-zhang giant flood dragon dried up directly into a sky full of ice powder.

Blood Fiend Master's black-red blade light,

The resentment contained within was completely shredded by pure Death Qi.

The blade light snapped inch by inch,

Turning into a pool of foul-smelling black water that splashed onto the ground.

Rank crushing.

The three only felt a sharp pain from deep within their spiritual terraces.

The Purple Mansion dao seeds within them were forcibly locked by a domineering Law.

Their cultivation was forcibly weakened by thirty percent!

Their original Realm of Five Methods Perfection

Dropped directly to the Purple Mansion Late Stage.

The old woman spat out a large mouthful of blood containing ice shards.

Extreme horror completely shattered her psychological defenses.

"Words manifesting as Laws!"

"This is definitely not a method a Purple Mansion expert should possess!"

The old woman shrieked miserably, her figure retreating rapidly in mid-air.

She couldn't even muster a single thought of resistance.

Blood Fiend Master even held his door-sized blood blade across his chest.

The black-red Evil Qi retracted frantically.

Stepping on the blood blade, he pulled back his distance in an extremely pathetic manner.

The Death Qi on this monster was a hundred times purer than his corpse emperor evil qi!

The two retreated to the edge of the square with tacit understanding.

Not daring to make the slightest move.

This grey-robed Daoist had suppressed the entire field the moment he acted.

Anyone who dared to provoke him at this time would surely die more miserably than a dog.

Gu Changsheng stood with one hand behind his back.

He finally raised his head.

The azure qi in his left eye showed compassion for all living beings.

The Death Qi in his right eye slaughtered all things.

His gaze passed over the old woman and Blood Fiend Master,

Pinning itself with extreme precision onto Old Ancestor Songfeng's terrified face.

"Songfeng."

"Your life, this seat shall take."

A plain declaration,

Carrying an absolute will that could not be disobeyed.

Old Ancestor Songfeng hung alone in mid-air.

The surrounding Jiamu True Essence moved with extreme difficulty under the suppression of the Wither-Bloom Domain.

He stared fixedly at Gu Changsheng's completely unfamiliar face.

Extreme terror completely shattered his sanity.

The Five Methods Peak he had obtained by forcibly burning his Origin,

Was simply a joke before this grey-robed Daoist.

The opponent hadn't even unleashed a Magic Treasure.

A mere Domain had stripped away thirty percent of his cultivation.

"Playing tricks!"

Old Ancestor Songfeng frantically squeezed the last trace of Origin from his body.

That hundred-zhang ancient giant wood phantom appeared once more.

However, under the suppression of the Wither-Bloom Domain, its size had shrunk by more than half.

"Greenwood Divine Lightning!"

He flicked his large sleeve violently.

The last five Jiamu Divine Lightnings hidden within his sleeve were thrown out with a boom.

Formed in a plum blossom pattern, they aimed straight for Gu Changsheng's vital points.

The divine lightnings expanded rapidly in mid-air.

The violent lightning-attribute Laws mixed with Jiamu True Essence,

Tearing the space along the way into fine black lines.

This was his final trump card.

Gu Changsheng didn't even make a move to dodge.

His dusty Daoist robe fluttered loudly in the lightning wind.

The azure qi in his left eye circulated rapidly.

Divine Ability: All Methods Return to Origin.

A terrifying devouring force erupted from his palm.

Those five Jiamu Divine Lightnings that were about to explode,

The moment they touched Gu Changsheng's palm,

The violent true essence within was forcibly stripped away.

The lightning light extinguished inch by inch.

The five divine lightnings turned into five extremely ordinary wooden lumps,

Hitting Gu Changsheng's Daoist robe powerlessly,

And falling to the ground.

"How is this possible!"

Old Ancestor Songfeng's eyes bulged.

His proud ultimate move hadn't even harmed a single strand of the opponent's hair!

Gu Changsheng's five fingers suddenly closed.

The extracted Jiamu True Essence was rapidly compressed in his palm,

Transforming into an extremely sharp azure-black spear.

The surface of the spear was covered in Wither and Flourish Dao patterns.

"Returning this to you."

The plain syllables dropped.

Gu Changsheng exerted force with one hand, and the azure-black spear was thrown out with a boom.

Carrying a terrifying sonic boom that tore through the void,

Piercing straight through Old Ancestor Songfeng's chest!

Bang!

Old Ancestor Songfeng's Protective Aura didn't even last half a breath,

Exploding directly into a sky full of light rain.

The azure-black spear pinned into his chest and exited from his back.

The violent deathly aura spread frantically through the wound.

The Meridians in his body snapped inch by inch.

Large amounts of scalding essence blood gushed out.

Old Ancestor Songfeng let out an extremely shrill scream.

His entire body was carried backward dozens of zhang by the spear,

Crashing heavily onto that broken bronze giant gate,

Firmly pinned upon it.

The old woman and Blood Fiend Master watched with tingling scalps.

One strike.

Just one strike.

Old Ancestor Songfeng, who had just been fighting them to a standstill,

Had been crippled just like that, so casually!

Gu Changsheng stood with one hand behind his back.

Stepping through the void, he walked step by step toward Songfeng, who was pinned to the gate.

His dusty Daoist robe was untainted by a speck of dust,

Like a living Yama judging life and death.

Old Ancestor Songfeng spat out mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

His life force was fading rapidly.

He stared fixedly at Gu Changsheng's completely unfamiliar face.

Extreme terror had completely shattered his sanity.

"Who exactly are you!"

"When has my Qingsong Daoist Academy ever provoked a monster like you!"