Every clash between the Demon Refining Spear and the Tai Chi Sword emitted a bizarre sound like a baby’s wail, and Long Teng’s palm had cracked to the bone.
The most terrifying aspect was Gu Sheng’s sword moves—there were no elaborate techniques, just the simplest chops and thrusts, yet each stroke of Sword Qi left lingering black and white trails in the air.
"Impossible!"
Long Teng suddenly roared and retreated violently. His chest’s clothing suddenly tore open, revealing the Heart Protecting Shield inside which gleamed with golden light.
But Liang Yu saw it clearly; the mirror, reputed to withstand attacks from the Taichu Realm, was already covered with cracks.
"You are obviously just from the Heavenly Palace..."
Gu Sheng’s figure suddenly split into three. Liang Yu rubbed his eyes desperately, only to realize they were not afterimages.
The three Gu Shengs simultaneously swung their swords down, the trajectories strangely forming a perfect Tai Chi Diagram.
The Demon Refining Spear in Long Teng’s hands emitted a dying beast’s wail, and seven bleeding eyes suddenly opened on its shaft.
"Seven Evils Soul Stealing!"
Long Teng bit through his tongue and spat on the spear’s tip, immediately causing the seven eyes to shoot black light.
Liang Yu’s hope rose, only to watch Gu Sheng face it head-on without dodging, the Yin Yang Qi on the Tai Chi Seven Star Sword suddenly transformed into substantial swimming fish, devouring all the black light.
Long Teng’s scream came sooner than Liang Yu expected.
He watched helplessly as his senior brother was smashed onto the sacrificial altar like a rag, and the notoriously fierce Demon Refining Spear broke into two, its spearhead part still twitching unwillingly in the rubble.
On the dust-covered battlefield, the Tai Chi Seven Star Sword in Gu Sheng’s hand revealed its true sharpness for the first time.
The seven stars on the sword’s body lit up in sequence, outlining a brilliant starry river under the gloomy sky.
"How... How is this possible?!"
Long Teng clutched his chest and retreated dozens of feet.
He looked down at the deep sword mark on his chest, the blood gushing from the wound.
Gu Sheng did not give him a moment to breathe, his form flashed before Long Teng, the Seven Stars Sword drawing a perfect arc.
Where the sword’s edge passed, the space appeared slightly distorted.
"Puh—"
Long Teng hastily raised the Bronze Cauldron, only for it to be split in two by a single sword strike, the cut as smooth as a mirror.
The evil artifact that had once brewed hundreds of thousands of souls fell to the ground at this moment, emitting a dull thud.
"No! My cauldron!"
From afar, the bound Liang Yu let out a heart-wrenching scream, his eyes filled with blood-shot lines.
He struggled desperately, but could only watch helplessly as he and Wang Yuchen’s years of efforts were destroyed.
Gu Sheng cast a cold glance at Liang Yu, his sword momentum unabated, directly aiming at Long Teng’s throat.
"Brat, don’t be arrogant!"
Long Teng roared, blood light burst suddenly from his whole body.
He formed seals with his hands, a blood-colored skeleton head appearing out of thin air, opening its huge mouth to bite at Gu Sheng.
"A petty trick."
Gu Sheng’s lips curved slightly, the Seven Stars Sword lightly flicked, and the seven stars simultaneously shone brightly.
The blood-colored skull was shredded to pieces by the sword light before it could get close.
"This... this sword..."



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