nycdaug Chapter 326 Today, everyone will die
Chapter 326 Today, everyone will die
"It's so lively."
Stepping out of Wangyue Peak, one sees ten Xuan Gods standing tall in the sky, surrounded by laws, their power overwhelming heaven and earth, like unparalleled deities.
Countless geniuses looked down at Gu Qing from their high vantage points.
Even the handymen disciples came.
Almost everyone who could come did, just to witness firsthand the extraordinary talent and charisma of Gu Qing, who had astonished the immortal realm for countless ages.
After all, Gu Qing is a legendary genius who has been around for thousands of years, a true immortal emperor, and has already been recorded in history.
Not looking at Gu Qing would be a lifelong regret.
Hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, creating a massive and overwhelming force of killing intent, converging into a devastating massacre.
Faced with such a grand display, Gu Qing was not afraid at all and chuckled.
“Junior brother, this…” Xingyue’s face turned pale, and she subconsciously grabbed Gu Qing’s hand, wanting to take him back to Wangyue Peak.
With Master around, Gu Qing is safe and sound.
Because her master was not a Xuan Shen at all.
"Mr. Gu."
Honglan and the other three stood in front of Gu Qing, unleashing their power.
This is the son-in-law who can keep the young lady in check; he absolutely cannot be allowed to get into trouble.
"A bunch of worthless chickens and dogs."
Gu Qing pushed the four people aside and stood in front!
It's good that these people have come; it's a good opportunity to wipe them out all at once, saving him the trouble of killing them one by one.
"So strong, no wonder they are the only two geniuses to reach the top of the Avenue of Stars."
When Gu Qing stepped forward, his aura was as powerful as a tiger, as if he were a god who dominated the universe.
Everyone's eyes were filled with envy.
They had endured countless years of arduous cultivation and countless hardships, yet they were still not even a fraction as good as Gu Qing.
The sheer aura emanating from Gu Qing alone was enough to instill great fear in them, demonstrating just how formidable he was.
If only they had Gu Qing's talent.
In this way, there is no need to humbly respect teachers and elders, to venture into secret realms for a little bit of resources, or to do sect missions.
And... the goddesses they could not obtain, power and status would all be within their grasp, allowing them to become immortal beings who overlook the ages.
"Xingyue, your master has gone mad, are you going mad too?"
"Go back quickly. I will pretend none of this happened. You are still the Holy Maiden."
Kong Jiansheng simply ignored Gu Qing's arrogant words; a dead man wasn't worth his time.
He roared angrily, his gaze towards Xingyue filled with disappointment and frustration.
If it were the old Xingyue, choosing to follow Gu Qing, he would never have uttered a single unnecessary word.
They directly annihilated them.
A mere saintess? Their Starry Sky Dao Sect has never lacked talented and monstrous daughters of heaven.
But ever since Xingyue injured Jun Lintian with an axe, stunning everyone.
Xingyue has undoubtedly received an extraordinary inheritance; she is a prodigy with the potential to become a Celestial King.
He couldn't bear to see such a promising talent perish.
"I love my junior brother, and I will live and die with him."
Xingyue spoke firmly, standing beside Gu Qing, her fairy dress fluttering and her hair flying.
Her face was radiant and beautiful beyond compare, and she was as heroic and valiant as a female warrior.
"You are absolutely crazy."
Kong Jiansheng was furious and shouted, "The sect gave you everything you have now. For a man, are you going to betray the sect and be ungrateful?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Qing looked at Xingyue curiously, wanting to know how Xingyue would respond.
Xingyue's eyes remained calm and clear as she said softly, "It was my master who gave me everything. It was my master who brought me back to the sect, raised me, taught me to read and write, and passed on his Taoist magic and supernatural powers to me."
"As for sects, it's all about survival of the fittest; the winner takes all."
“We are all disciples and descendants of the Star Mother, and we are all receiving the blessings of the Star Mother. How can you say that we have betrayed the unity of the Way?”
From beginning to end, she did not believe that there was anything wrong with Gu Qing vying for the Dao lineage.
And from beginning to end, he never considered himself a companion to the disciples of the other lineages of the sect.
Heaven and earth are vast and time is merciless.
Everything is for the sake of becoming stronger, for power and status, for transcendence, for immortality and carefree existence.
Therefore, we can use any means necessary to win them over.
She is, the sect disciple is, and the elder is too.
If her lineage were to fall into decline one day, the first to persecute them would not be outsiders, but their own fellow disciples.
No one could resist the allure of her family's Dao Fruits, rare treasures, magical artifacts, and secret cultivation techniques...
"Fine, fine! You and your master are both madmen." Kong Jiansheng laughed in extreme anger.
"Old man, you're the one who's crazy."
Gu Qing was very satisfied with Xingyue's answer; she was ruthless and decisive, which was his type.
He immediately retorted: "Elder Wangyue and Senior Sister are both righteous and belong to the same Starry Sky Dao lineage, but you split into the Upper and Lower Realms Dao lineages and harm cultivators in the Lower Realm. You are all sinners of the Starry Sky Dao lineage. Today, I will clean up the mess on behalf of our ancestor."
Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
He then gave a cold laugh.
They dismissed the idea of a mere Celestial Realm cultivator trying to clean house as utter nonsense.
As for what Gu Qing said about harming cultivators in the lower realms.
It's simply a matter of survival of the fittest.
The Starry Sky Dao Sect possesses unfathomable depths; today, Gu Qing and the lower realm's Dao lineage are doomed.
"Gu Qingfeng is too sharp and doesn't know how to conceal his talents. He deserves this calamity."
"Yes, it's unwise for a mere Celestial God to meddle in the grand scheme of things."
"As the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. If I had such great talent, I would definitely join the immortal lineage."
The thought of Gu Qing's impending demise filled everyone with a sense of schadenfreude.
After Gu Qing's death, he became merely a figure in history, while they remained the powerful and influential figures of their time.
Kong Jiansheng stroked his beard and smiled, then casually beckoned several disciples to appear before him: "Tell them where you come from, whose disciples you have now joined, and who the real traitor is."
"We come from the lower realm and have now become disciples of the Grand Elder."
"Gu Qing, your lineage in the Desolate Ancient Starfield has committed heinous crimes, attempting to split our sect, inciting external enemies to seize sect property, and killing sect members and disciples..."
The group of men were filled with righteous indignation, their eyes filled with cold resentment as they looked at Gu Qing.
They meticulously recounted the numerous crimes committed by the ancient lineage in recent years.
Gu Qing looked at the group with a strange expression, then at the other cultivators from the lower realms.
These people are weak and feeble, their foundations are damaged, and their faces are sinister and resentful.
It goes without saying that these people must be monks who were captured and forced into mining slavery.
According to the usual formula, these people should be saved by the protagonist and become his most loyal supporters, showing great loyalty and righteousness.
The protagonist is willing to go through fire and water for a single word.
But looking at them now, where is their moral compass?
They are clearly a group of mentally twisted people who would give up everything just to survive.
Gu Qing felt somewhat fortunate.
Jiang Yu sent him a message asking how to deal with the lower realm cultivators who were being enslaved in mines.
Gu Qing felt that after being enslaved for so many years, mining in the dark, one must have some psychological issues.
Moreover, their foundation has definitely been destroyed, and it would take an enormous amount of rare and precious materials to help them recover.
Furthermore, although they are both from the lower realms, they are separated by countless planes and universes and have never even met. To put it bluntly, they have absolutely no connection.
For various reasons, Gu Qing chose to ignore them and release them, freeing them from their lives as mining slaves, which could be considered as doing his utmost.
Unexpectedly, these people showed no gratitude whatsoever; instead, they turned on him and even wished to kill him.
"All right!"
Kong Jiansheng stopped the others from talking nonsense, looked at Gu Qing with a kind expression, and said with a smile: "Your talent is unparalleled throughout the ages. As long as you hand over your inheritance and become my disciple, I can guarantee you wealth and honor, and a smooth path on your cultivation journey."
He paused, then added, "Don't expect You Kui to save you; he can't even take care of himself right now."
"The God-King Creates the Heavens!"
Gu Qing was too lazy to continue the nonsense. Today, everyone was going to die.
His eyes were filled with strange phenomena as he stared directly into Kong Jiansheng's soul. It was as if their souls were in the same space.
A towering figure, reaching to the heavens and earth, exudes an ancient and boundless aura.
He slowly raised the giant axe.
Kong Jiansheng's eyes were vacant and dull, his face alternating between a smile and excitement.
Clearly, Kong Jiansheng was trapped in a hallucination and unable to extricate himself.
As the giant axe fell, Kong Jiansheng let out a shrill scream: "Ah, you shameless brat, you actually ambushed me!"
His soul was shattered, and even after it was reassembled, the terrifying axe-based divine power seemed to be embedded in his soul, becoming one with it, and was eroding his soul.
If he hadn't been at the peak of the Profound God realm, having lived for countless years and possessing profound inner strength, this axe strike would have completely killed him.
However, even if Kong Jiansheng survived, he was crippled; his cultivation was dissipating, and his soul was crumbling.
He felt like a deflated balloon, his spirits plummeting.
"Hi~"
"Mysterious God".
"A divine power of attacking the soul."
The Xuan Shen high in the sky suddenly felt his pupils shrink, a chill rise in his heart, and his body tremble uncontrollably.
My instinct was to run away.
After all, they had gone through countless hardships to attain the Dao of the Profound God, achieving a transcendent status and longevity. They did not want to end up like Kong Jiansheng.
"Don't panic, he's only one person, we have nine, the advantage is on our side."
Liang Yan steadied himself and shouted loudly.
Despite saying that, the way Gu Qing looked at him was like looking at a terrifying monster, and he couldn't help but feel terrified.
I thought Gu Qing was just an ant that could be crushed at will.
However, they never expected that Gu Qing was actually a Xuan God.
Even more terrifying was the divine power of the Great Dao that Gu Qing unleashed.
The group felt like their heads were about to explode.
I can't figure out what kind of monster Gu Qing is.
"What???"
"Is he the Mystic God?"
The group of geniuses and errand boys belatedly realized what was happening, and were even more dumbfounded.
I even wondered if I had heard it wrongly.
After all, what can be accomplished in a mere few hundred years?
It's not even enough for a long journey.
It's not enough for a Celestial God to break through a minor realm through seclusion.
Once you reach the Profound God level, taking even a small step forward becomes as difficult as ascending to heaven.
One needs to comprehend the true meaning of the laws. Once you comprehend it, you comprehend it. If you don't comprehend it, even if you go into seclusion for hundreds of millions of years, your realm will not change in the slightest.
At most, it means accumulating more magical power and becoming stronger in body and soul.
"As expected, it is the Mystic God." The Holy Son of Yao Guang, hidden in the shadows, revealed an expression of "I knew it."
Xingyue paused, staring blankly at Gu Qing.
When did her beloved junior brother become a Xuan God?
"Does this little guy just ignore what I say?"
She murmured to herself as she gazed at the moon, her delicate figure revealing a sorrowful expression, like a frail and melancholy young lady from a wealthy family, raised in seclusion.
"Go ahead and fight! Kill all the geniuses of the Starry Sky Dao Sect, and see how you get slapped to death by a pseudo-Immortal King." Xi Ling clenched her small hands and thought to herself.
"You all die."
Gu Qing threw a punch.
The Heaven and Earth Killing Fist kills heaven, earth, and all living beings.
The murderous aura here is so overwhelming that the power of the Heaven and Earth Killing Fist will be multiplied.
The fist imprint unleashed boundless carnage, its killing force immense, like a raging torrent sweeping across the heavens and earth, obliterating all life.
"Boom!"
The nine Mystic Gods have made their move.
It blocked the devastating punch, but the aftershocks of the explosion could still kill cultivators below the Xuan Shen level.
In their haste, they only had time to take half of it.
Blood mist filled the sky, and a fierce killing intent permeated the air.
"You all die too."
Gu Qing stretched out his hand, and the Chaos Undying Halberd appeared in his hand.
Chaotic energy permeated the air, exuding an unparalleled aura, its sharpness boundless, as if it could sever the heavens and the earth.
With a casual slash, he stole all the colors from the world.
Everyone lost their senses, their minds went blank, their bodies were ice-cold, and the terror of death gripped their hearts.
"Damn..."
The nine cursed under their breath and unleashed their defensive magic weapons to protect their disciples.
At the same time, he unleashed his deadly magic weapon, striking at the boundless blades.
After blocking Gu Qing's attack, everyone took a closer look and were shocked.
Gu Qing seized the opportunity and pierced Kong Jiansheng with his halberd, lifting him up.
"Young man, a wise man knows when to yield. Don't make the same mistake again. You'll never know just how deep our sect's foundation truly is."
Kong Jiansheng gripped the halberd with both hands, his face contorted in agony, as if enduring immense pain, and spoke with difficulty.
The lower realm cultivators following Kong Jiansheng were terrified and trembling.