167: Chapter 167 One Force Breaks All Laws!

Yun Feiyang's hysterical roars echoed through the ruins of the Taixu Imperial Court.

“Gu Changsheng!!!”

Yun Feiyang's eyeballs were bloodshot, so red they looked as if they were about to drip blood.

The veins in his neck bulged like coiled dragons, his teeth bit through his lips, and blood trickled down his chin onto his lapel.

Gu Changsheng stood ten paces away, his expression calm.

This hatred was too pure.

It was a poisonous malice that all the water from three rivers and five lakes couldn't wash away.

Gu Changsheng looked at his face, distorted by extreme hatred, and made a calculation in his heart.

There was no hatred in the world without a cause; this gaze that looked like it wanted to devour his flesh was definitely not from a grudge formed in this life.

“Looking at this posture, I must have ruined him quite badly in my previous life,”

Gu Changsheng pondered.

Yun Feiyang had completely lost his reason.

He didn't even stop to think why a Saint of the Daoxuan Immortal Sect, who should be high and mighty, would appear alone in the Taixu Imperial Court beneath this Myriad Laws Realm tomb.

His enemy was right before him.

Only one word remained in his mind: Kill!

“Die for me!”

Yun Feiyang's left hand suddenly slapped toward his sleeve.

“Hum...”

The qiankun gourd soared into the sky.

The originally palm-sized bronze gourd swelled against the wind, transforming into a height of ten zhang.

The dense, ancient runes on its surface erupted with a blinding blood-red light.

This time, he didn't pull the plug to suck someone in.

His hands flew in rapid seals as the Wufa Realm Peak spiritual energy in his body was poured into the gourd without reservation.

He even forced out three drops of heart essence blood and flicked them into the bottom of the gourd.

“Rumble!”

The qiankun gourd trembled violently, and a terrifying black and red storm spewed from its mouth.

Mixed within the storm was an Annihilation Astral Wind capable of destroying the Physical Body of a Celestial Phenomenon Realm expert, taking the form of a baring-clawed, black-and-red giant beast.

Carrying a momentum that could swallow the heavens and destroy the earth, it crushed toward Gu Changsheng.

This momentum was many times stronger than when he dealt with Hu Chunfeng in the upper layers of the tomb!

This was destructive power that had already touched the threshold of the Myriad Laws Realm.

Facing this world-destroying strike, Gu Changsheng didn't even lift a hand.

On his left wrist, that dark-gold rope lit up.

Green runes flowed, and the miniature dragon head of “Dragon Trapping” suddenly reared up, letting out a dragon roar that shattered the clouds.

“Roar...!”

Golden light peeled away from Gu Changsheng's wrist and soared into the sky.

In an instant, it transformed into a hundred-zhang-long Gengjin Giant Dragon.

It rampaged directly into that mass of black-and-red annihilation storm.

“Screech!”

The astral wind that could tear apart a Celestial Phenomenon Realm's Physical Body scraped against the Gengjin Giant Dragon's scales, yet it didn't even leave a white mark.

The giant dragon opened its bloody maw and bit down on the neck of the storm beast.

With a violent tug.

The giant beast directly collapsed into a sky full of light specks.

The giant dragon swung its body, its tail carrying the sound of wind and thunder that could destroy all things as it slammed heavily against the ten-zhang-tall qiankun gourd.

“Clang!”

A massive sound like a great bell echoed.

The blood light on the surface of the qiankun gourd dimmed, letting out an overwhelmed wail as its size rapidly shrank, returning to the size of a palm.

With a 'clack', it fell to the ground and rolled a long way.

Yun Feiyang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, spitting out a large mouthful of blood and staggering back seven or eight steps before steadying himself.

Gu Changsheng raised his right hand and beckoned.

The qiankun gourd whirled into his palm.

“Not a bad item, I'll take it.” Gu Changsheng tossed the gourd into his storage ring.

Yun Feiyang stared fixedly at Gu Changsheng, blood seeping from the cracks at the corners of his eyes.

Even with his Magic Treasure taken, he did not retreat.

Living a second life, his greatest trump card was never external objects, but the things stored in his head.

“If a Magic Treasure can't suppress you... then I'll pay with my life!”

Yun Feiyang went completely mad.

His fingers turned into afterimages as he frantically formed hand seals.

The Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth rioted.

“Great Desolation Heaven-Opening Hand!”

An earthy-yellow giant hand that could support the heavens took shape in mid-air, its palm lines clearly visible, smashing down with the weight of suppressing mountains and rivers.

This wasn't over yet.

“Nether Bone-Eroding Fire!”

Black flames erupted from the ground, transforming into dozens of fire pythons that blocked all of Gu Changsheng's paths of retreat.

Wherever the flames passed, space was burned until it distorted and collapsed.

“Supreme Spirit-Slaying Sword Light!”

Yun Feiyang pointed his fingers like a sword, and a golden light split open at his brow as hundreds and thousands of materialized spiritual sword blades shot out, covering the sky.

They aimed directly for the Divine Soul.

Metal, Wood, Water, Thunder, Space...

Within a short ten breaths.

Yun Feiyang unleashed over a thousand types of ancient Divine Abilities that had long been lost to time.

Spiritual lights of various colors illuminated the entire space like broad daylight.

If the Holy Land Prodigies of the outside world were to see this scene, it would be enough to make their Dao Hearts collapse.

How could someone in the Wufa Realm master such complex and profound Divine Abilities?

And he could use every single one of them with ease.

This was an accumulation of knowledge that crushed the current era.

Facing this overwhelming disaster, Gu Changsheng finally took a step forward.

“Your talent is actually not bad.”

Gu Changsheng gave his evaluation.

His judgment was very accurate; Yun Feiyang's talent in terms of Cultivation Technique Comprehension Ability was even thirty percent stronger than that of Sword Child Jian Wushuang from the Zifu Sword Pavilion.

To be able to master and integrate over a thousand different systems of Divine Abilities in a very short time, he was indeed a genius.

“Unfortunately, you are a jack of all trades but master of none.”

Gu Changsheng lightly tapped the void with his right index finger.

Taiji gives birth to the two polarities.

A flicker of black and white True Qi rose from his fingertip.

“Daoxuan Seven Ultimates, Mountain Moving.”

Gu Changsheng turned his wrist.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, just a strand of True Qi, dense to the extreme, leaving his body.

The True Qi transformed into the phantom of half a mountain Peak, which unerringly slammed right into Yun Feiyang's “Great Desolation Heaven-Opening Hand.”

“Bang!” The heaven-supporting giant hand shattered inch by inch like it was made of paper.

“Daoxuan Seven Ultimates, Overturning Water.”

Gu Changsheng waved his sleeve.

A handful of clear True Qi water droplets were sprinkled out.

The water droplets fell onto the sky full of “Nether Bone-Eroding Fire,” and those black flames, which claimed to burn everything, were extinguished immediately without even a struggle.

“Daoxuan Piercer.”

Gu Changsheng flicked his finger.

An extremely condensed invisible force shot out, slicing those hundreds and thousands of “Supreme Spirit-Slaying Sword Lights” in half from the middle, causing them to dissipate into nothingness.

He simply walked in place.

With every step he took, he performed a basic Divine Ability of the Daoxuan Immortal Sect.

He didn't use the Taixu Chaos Divine Bone or any other Divine Abilities, only the most authentic and basic Daoxuan Spells.

Dozens, a hundred.

Every time Gu Changsheng acted, his movements were simple to the extreme.

There was no extra spiritual light, no grand momentum.

But it was a Realm of returning to simplicity.

He had practiced ordinary Sect Spells to a Grandmaster-level Realm unprecedented in history.

The circulation of every shred of spiritual energy was exquisite to the point of perfection, and every bit of force struck the vital points of Yun Feiyang's Divine Abilities.

“Boom!” “Bang!” “Shhh!”

A thousand types of lost Divine Abilities.

While Gu Changsheng strolled casually, they were torn to pieces and decomposed into a sky full of spiritual energy rain.

A shower of multicolored light fell upon the white stone plaza, magnificent yet deadly.

Gu Changsheng stopped his pace.

Not a single extra wrinkle had appeared on his moon-white silk robe.

“Pfft!”

Yun Feiyang sprayed out a pillar of blood.

His spiritual energy exhausted and his Divine Sense backfiring, his legs went weak, and he fell to one knee on the hard stone tiles.

He panted heavily, like a fish out of water.

Extreme anger finally cooled in the face of absolute strength.

A bucket of ice water had been poured from his head to his toes, sobering him from his vengeful fever.

He looked at the pristine figure not far away, and an indescribable sense of powerlessness and defeat rose within him.

He had lost, completely and utterly.

The accumulation of knowledge he was so proud of, those ancient Divine Abilities that were enough to stir up a bloodbath in the Eastern Region, were like a child's circus tricks in front of Gu Changsheng.

“Realm... it's because his Realm is higher than mine!”

Yun Feiyang gritted his teeth and roared frantically in his heart, searching for a rational explanation for himself.

Gu Changsheng was a Holy Land Saint with resources piled high like mountains; his cultivation must have stepped into the Celestial Phenomenon Realm long ago!

He was only at the Wufa Realm Peak; how could he possibly win when fighting across a major Realm?

“If we were at the same Realm... I would never lose!” Yun Feiyang clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing his palms.

He couldn't die here; his great revenge had yet to be taken!

At that moment, he already had the intention to retreat.