"Damn little bastard!"
The Blood Refining Evil Cultivator was completely furious.
"I will let you know what the true power of the Sect Realm is!"
He formed a seal with his hands, the blood flames around him surged wildly, and his figure began to rapidly expand.
In an instant, a Blood Demon True Body, ten zhang tall, appeared before everyone.
The Blood Demon was entirely crimson, with exposed fangs, and eyes burning with a bloodthirsty flame.
"Blood Demon True Body!"
Shen Qingtan cried out in shock.
"This is the ultimate secret technique of the Blood Refining Evil Cultivator!"
The Blood Demon True Body looked down at the insignificant Gu Sheng and let out a deafening roar.
A massive blood-colored hand descended from the sky, with sharp nails like ten blood-colored spears, stabbing fiercely at Gu Sheng.
Faced with this world-destroying strike, Gu Sheng remained surprisingly calm.
He slowly closed his eyes, as if sensing something.
"Brother Qin Tian! Dodge quickly!"
Qin Yurou shouted anxiously.
Just as the blood-colored giant hand was about to touch Gu Sheng, he suddenly opened his eyes, a burst of golden light erupting from them.
At the same time, a golden Longsword appeared out of thin air in his hand, with mystical runes flowing on its blade.
"Southern Emperor’s Sword..."
Shen Qingtan recognized this legendary Divine Weapon, her voice trembling with shock.
At the moment Gu Sheng grasped the sword hilt, his entire demeanor changed.
He seemed to merge with the sword, exuding an authority that transcended all beings.
"Beichen Sky-breaking Sword."
Five words lightly flowed from Gu Sheng’s mouth, yet they rang like a thunderclap.
His figure instantly turned into a stream of golden lightning, moving so fast that even an afterimage was hard to catch.
"Chhh..."
A streak of golden sword light split the sky, flashing past the neck of the Blood Demon True Body.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The movement of the Blood Demon True Body abruptly halted, fear appearing in those blood-flame-burning eyes for the first time.
"No... impossible..."
The Blood Refining Evil Cultivator’s voice became intermittent.
The hand clutching his neck was dyed dark red, and blood gushed from between his fingers like a breached dam, impossible to stop.
His eyes widened, his pupils reflecting Gu Sheng’s indifferent face, devoid of victory’s joy, only looking at him with the indifference one would a mere ant.
"This can’t be!"
The Evil Cultivator roared, his voice hoarse from blood loss.
"I’ve mastered the Blood Refining Technique, I am already undying!"
His body began trembling uncontrollably, and the neck wound not only did not heal but expanded rapidly as if corroded by some force.
The once muscular form shrank visibly, the skin turning gaunt and wrinkled, and the state of the Blood Demon True Body was rapidly dissipating.
Gu Sheng sheathed his sword, standing tall, as the blood on the Beichen Sky-breaking Sword was strangely absorbed by the blade, leaving no trace.



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