190: Chapter 190 Killing a Tribulation Transcending Stage Expert

Gu Qingge hesitated for only a fleeting moment before immediately wielding the hundred thousand star-shattering halberd to engage in battle.

Based on the perceptions spread out by his Divine Sense, the combat power of his opponent far exceeded his own cultivation Realm.

Facing such an opponent, he had to use the swiftest and most effective thunderous methods to kill him, or he could not be at ease.

A single step too slow, and there would be a massive hidden danger of complications arising.

In an instant, the hundred thousand star-shattering halberd shone with brilliant radiance, as if drawing down the river from the Nine Heavens, crushing the treacherous ingrate.

"A Saint Weapon?!"

The black-robed elder was immediately terrified, and the offensive he had intended to use to kill Gu Qingge with one hand instantly shifted to a defensive stance.

A man's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.

The very term "Saint Weapon" would make even an ordinary person yearn for it.

Because possessing one is enough to intervene in and change the intentions of others.

"Not good!"

Anyone who isn't a fool knows the power of a Saint Weapon.

It is like a child holding a real gun; perhaps they cannot aim well, but can you bet that they won't accidentally land a shot, killing someone on the spot and sending them to the afterlife?

Admittedly, Gu Qingge is at the Nascent Soul Stage, while he is at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage.

The suppression caused by such a vast gap in strength between Realms cannot be compared to force-improving combat power through talent or secret arts.

However, wielding a mastered Saint Weapon is enough to erase the fundamental gap between them!

Fight, or flee?

But the next second, the black-robed elder understood one principle.

The initiative was never in his hands from the very beginning.

Conversely, Gu Qingge displayed a ruthless style of doing things, never giving him any gap or time to disengage from the battle.

"It seems I have no choice but to use this." The black-robed elder steeled his heart and immediately adopted his strongest trump card—the Golden Demonic Entangling Silk Gu.

He figured that since he could not resolve the threat this weapon posed to him, he could turn his focus toward the mortal body of Gu Qingge.

In the shadows, the power of the Five Elements Law quietly operated!

The sharpness of Metal. The vitality of Wood. The moistening of Water. The scorching of Fire. The solid defense of Earth.

The power of the Five Elements, mutually generating and sustaining, endless and inexhaustible.

Under this power, the Golden Demonic Entangling Silk Gu could not last more than three breaths.

"You."

At this moment, the black-robed elder was so anxious he wanted to curse.

In this day and age, is the younger generation all this much of a Prodigy?

A Saint Weapon, and the power of the Law.

If not for the perception of his life force, he would have even thought that Gu Qingge was some reclusive old monster.

"Since you've come, you might as well stay behind together."

In Gu Qingge's eyes, a cold, uninhibited flame of slaughter flickered.

With the support of several trump cards, even a powerhouse like one at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage could be suppressed and killed!

"Next, it is your turn..."

It was a pity that when Gu Qingge killed that Tribulation Transcendence Stage powerhouse and tried to find an opening to kill Lin Feng, Young Palace Master, he discovered it was already too late.

The situation on the field shifted, and a profound and mysterious force broke through the constraints of the Law, descending upon the surrounding space.

At this moment, Lin Feng, Young Palace Master had used some unknown special forbidden technique, allowing him to escape from the jaws of death right under his nose within a short time.

"In the future, just wait to welcome my crazy revenge!"

In the air, only the space-time rift that was about to fully heal remained, along with the death threat issued by Lin Feng, Young Palace Master before he fled.

Failed to cut the weeds and dig up the roots?

"Forget it, there is no need to take such things to heart."

As for the threat he issued, Gu Qingge did not take it to heart.

In this world, there are many who want to kill him; who does Lin Feng, Young Palace Master think he is?

Since he was able to force him into a desperate situation this time, then next time, he could naturally behead the opponent with his own hands.

"However, the commotion caused by the battle just now was not small. If I stay here, it is very likely I will be targeted, which is a hidden danger after all."

After weighing the pros and cons repeatedly, Gu Qingge felt this place was not suitable for a long stay. He directly collected the Storage Pouch of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage powerhouse from the Jade Toad Demonic Palace, burned the corpse, and quickly left the area.

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"Hahaha! Immeasurable Daoist! This Daoist has succeeded!"

"Under the Domain of Meeting Demons, I ask, in this world, who else could be my opponent?"

The person speaking in an eerie tone was wearing a tattered purple Daoist robe.

The patterns depicted on the robe were not cloud designs or cranes, but rather winding, twisted blood snakes and giant toads.

Invisibly, the eyes of these two beasts emitted a fierce, predatory blood-red flame.

In the subtle moments, accompanied by the assault of the aura of death, the bodies of those two beasts radiated a special devouring power, as if extinguishing life and death indefinitely, only to absorb the power of becoming a Heaven-Defying force.

The Materials chosen to weave the tattered Daoist robe were not ordinary silk threads, but rather more like strands of special flesh and tendons!

In one hand he held a whisk, and in the other, a peach wood sword.

But his face was not the common look of dignity or compassion.

It was a genuine zombie face!

On the skin not covered by the Daoist robe, patches of corpse spots of varying sizes were scattered.

With a sweep of the whisk, boundless eerie resentment rose like surging, turbulent waves.

Spreading in the air were layers upon layers of pain, moans, roars, and various other negative emotions mixed and intertwined.

He is human, he is Dao. He is also a zombie, and he is also a demon!

"Immeasurable Daoist! The Dao Venerable is immortal and indestructible; he will only arrive by riding the Nether River of the Other Shore, reappearing in the human world to reign supreme with martial power!"

At this moment, this Purple-Robed Daoist who knocked on the gates of immortality with the "Corpse Demonic Dao" seemed to verify a famous saying.

This Daoist will never teach you the truth of compassion; this Daoist will only teach you to take up the truth of compassion.

What truly cannot be ignored is not that he possesses the combat power of the Soul Transformation Stage, but rather that a special spatial Domain has formed around him.

Within the range of this spatial Domain, the Spiritual Qi of all living beings is eroded away entirely, and even their own combat power is suppressed to nothingness.

And all of this is thanks to the purple crystal-like gemstone in his hand.

"To disperse one's cultivation and recultivate, to ascend to the Peak Realm, requires immense courage!"

"And now, I lack nothing!"

His words, directed where he willed, were like ink staining the forest, pointing directly to the seat of a Peak powerhouse.

"However, having said that, if I want to surpass my previous life, I will inevitably need that special Medicinal Pill to enhance and strengthen myself."

"It's just that the main Materials are not easy to find." As he spoke, the Purple-Robed Daoist took out a spatial Jade Slip from a spatial ring engraved with dark blood flowers and began to examine it carefully.

What was engraved and recorded in this spatial Jade Slip was exactly the Pill Formula for that special Medicinal Pill the Daoist had mentioned.

Besides some Heaven And Earth Treasure that could be called rare, it also required ten portions of Origin blood power from above the King Body as the main Materials.

Without the latter as support, even with those Heaven And Earth Treasure, what is refined would be a worthless waste pill with no effect at all.

As for the so-called Origin blood power, it is nothing else but the product refined from an entire heart using Blood Demon Fire.

"Hehe, fortunately the Ancient Battlefield of Heavenly Demons has opened, allowing some weaklings who do not know what the Law of the jungle is to step foot here, which can allow me to break through my limits and shackles faster."

The Purple-Robed Daoist's pair of blood-red cold eyes swept across the surroundings, and very quickly, he locked onto a direction based on his perception.

There, he had the Origin blood power he needed.

Furthermore, by continuously advancing in this direction, the Origin blood power he could plunder would not be just one portion.