Chapter 484: The Son of God’s Wrath, Obstacles on the Road

“Swing!!”

The silver light dissipated, the body-sacrificing mirror was shaken away, and Jinghong’s sword slashed across, finally slashing fiercely on Huangpu Yuanji’s body.

Huangpu Yuanji’s expression was shocked, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, until the sword light pierced through his waist, and blood dripped bit by bit. He lowered his head in disbelief, and a sword mark emerged. The power of extinction erupted in his body, quickly annihilating the five internal organs and the six internal organs of the Golden Winged Dapeng. The vitality was rapidly fading away.

“How could it be…”

Huangpu Yuanji was surprised, and there was still disbelief on his old face. He looked up at the panting Yu Changsheng and smiled bitterly.

Having spent a lot of vitality to use the body-sacrificing mirror, he had almost reached the point of exhaustion, unable to resist Yu Changsheng’s full-strength sword. This sword also completely destroyed his vitality, which was already shaking in the wind.

What was killed was also his invincible Tao heart.

"Hu..."

After a sword strike, Yu Changsheng's face turned pale in an instant, and he almost lost his strength. The Wanling Jue was running frantically, replenishing the mana in his body. The three gates of the Purple Palace closed, and the power of heaven and earth was restored.

Yu Changsheng exhaled a long breath, took out two fourth-level pills from the storage bag, and swallowed them without hesitation. The rich vitality exploded in his body, turning into healing power, wrapping around Yu Changsheng's limbs.

The flesh and blood of the legs that had been wiped out began to wriggle, and soon buds grew and grew again.

When the cultivation reached the Purple Palace, it was very common to regenerate broken limbs as long as the vital parts were not injured. It was just that it was difficult to regenerate broken limbs before due to the effect of the body-sacrificing mirror.

Now that the body-sacrificing mirror is no longer in effect, and with the assistance of two fourth-level pills, Yu Changsheng's injuries recovered quickly.

As for Huangpu Yuanji, his vitality had been completely overdrawn, and Yu Changsheng's sword almost destroyed his flesh, and his internal organs were also shattered. The seriousness of the injury has reached the point where it is impossible to recover.

Huangpu Yuanji himself is also aware of this. He just smiled bitterly, looking at Yu Changsheng with unwillingness in his eyes. His pale face quickly covered with a layer of gray, and the light in his eyes was rapidly dimming.

Finally, when the sword energy in his body was raging and completely wiped out the last ray of vitality, Huangpu Yuanji seemed to be relieved and looked at Yu Changsheng deeply.

"Yu Changsheng, I will remember you. We will meet again in the future. You must not die..."

Huangpu Yuanji said, his voice became lower and lower, and the light in his eyes was completely dimmed after the last sentence fell, and the vitality disappeared, and finally there was no complete reaction.

"Ang Ang Ang!!"

The long dragon of the imperial luck emerged, hovering over Huang Pu Yuanji, and cried sadly. It was no longer vigorous, but became old in an instant. The dragon head drooped, and there was sadness and grayness in the dragon's eyes. Finally, it turned into golden light spots and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

The imperial luck dissipated, the life disappeared, Huang Pu Yuanji died!

Or rather, part of him died.

"We will meet again in the future..."

Yu Changsheng supported the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword with one hand, frowned slightly when he heard it, and thought about something in his heart.

"The cause and effect of this body is not right. It is clearly fallen, but the main line is not broken. It seems that Huang Pu Yuanji has not really fallen. This body is just a Taoist body."

The voice of the black tortoise sounded in Yu Changsheng's mind at the right time, revealing a hint of weakness and a hint of surprise in his tone, answering Yu Changsheng's doubts.

"This guy is not simple. But to cultivate his Dao body to this level, with flesh and blood, it seems that he has spent a lot of money."

"Although his body is gone, the fall of his Dao body will definitely make you feel uncomfortable. The backlash is enough to make him drink a pot."

Yu Changsheng was silent, nodded, took a deep breath, and said lightly:

"It doesn't matter. The result will be the same next time we meet. If we can kill his Dao body, we can kill his body. I just don't know when it will happen."

"Hehe." The black tortoise laughed and nodded with satisfaction.

"There is a shadow of the holy land on him. His real body should be in the holy land."

"Holy land?"

Yu Changsheng raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the abyss and see the outside world clearly. Finally, he grinned, revealing a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"I'm really looking forward to it?"

While speaking, Yu Changsheng flicked his finger and a ball of fire shot out. After completely cleaning Huang Pu Yuanji's body, he stretched out his hand and held his storage bag and the body-sacrificing mirror that was shaken away in his hand.

The body-sacrificing mirror, due to the death of Huang Pu Yuanji, has regained its calmness at this moment. The ancient bronze mirror is full of mottled years. The cracks on the mirror are dense and shocking. Only the faint light flickers, showing that this mirror is not simple.

"It's a good magic weapon, but it's a pity that it can't be used many times."

Yu Changsheng held the body-sacrificing mirror in his hand and looked at it carefully. With a gleam in his eyes, he gently touched the body-sacrificing mirror and marveled.

For Yu Changsheng, this battle can be said to be a combination of means. If it was a single round of cultivation strength, Yu Changsheng would naturally not win so hard. After breaking through the Purple Mansion, his strength can be said to be earth-shaking. Yu Changsheng is confident that he can suppress Huang Pu Yuanji, who has also been promoted to the Purple Mansion.

This battle was not just about winning or losing, but also about life and death. Huang Pu Yuanji naturally fought desperately, not sparing his life, which was why he brought so many obstacles to Yu Changsheng.

On the other hand, the opponent's magic weapon was really strange. Whether it was the azure Nine Nether Orb or the Sacrifice Body Mirror, each one was a sharp weapon and very difficult to deal with.

And Yu Changsheng had to admit that among his peers, Huangpu Yuanji was the most powerful genius he had met so far.

"This battle, but I also gained a lot, and the realm I just broke through was also consolidated."

Yu Changsheng stretched out his palm, looked at it, and said softly for a long time. He didn't feel relaxed in this battle. It was dangerous and every step had the power of falling.

It was no less than the battle with Huang Suyu when he was practicing Qi, and the battle with Yang Chengxu when he was building the foundation. As for Jindan...

Yu Changsheng recalled that he had stayed in the Jindan realm for the shortest time, and he had basically been invincible in the same realm. If there was an opponent who really posed such a great threat to him, there was really no one.

Fortunately, the final result of this battle was still acceptable to Yu Changsheng.

"Just right, it's almost over. This trip to the abyss is really good."

Putting away the sacrificial mirror, Yu Changsheng smiled slightly, exhaled another breath of turbid air, and felt the fluctuations around him, feeling as if he were in another world.

In the abyss, if you don't count the three months in the enlightenment tower, it's only one month at most, but in this month, Yu Changsheng has experienced a lot.

His cultivation level has also been promoted from the middle stage of the golden elixir to the purple mansion, which can be said to be a rapid progress. If there is no opportunity, I don't know how long it will take to practice at this speed.

"However, it is also thanks to the promotion to the purple mansion. Otherwise, I would have met Huangpu Yuanji and I would have died today."

"Practice, practice, it really depends on opportunity."

Yu Changsheng was a little emotional, and all kinds of emotions eventually turned into family affection. He lowered his head and looked at the people in the abyss.

In the distance, Li Minghan and others were excited and waved to Yu Changsheng, while Qiu Xing and others had complicated expressions and remained silent.

As for the Qingzhou cultivators, they looked dead. In this regard, Yu Changsheng ignored it, but felt the repulsive force around him and waited silently.

The battle between the two exceeded the power of Jindan and Zifu, and reached the limit of the abyss formation, so it accelerated the closing of the formation, and the repulsive force became stronger and stronger.

Gradually, the space became blurred and distorted. In the abyss, the light of the formation flickered, and runes lit up faintly, connecting together. The dazzling light connected the sky, and the light enveloped the practitioners in all directions, including Yu Changsheng.

The light of transmission began to connect to the abyss one by one, to send everyone out.

At the same time, Huangpu Yuanji fell.

Far away from the two states, somewhere in Mengyao Holy Land.

On the top of the holy mountain, there was a scene of birds singing and flowers blooming, and the spiritual energy was misty. The sky was a dreamy pink. Under the flowing clouds, cranes flew across the sky, and the sound of Taoism was heard, which was pleasant to the heart.

Exotic flowers and plants are everywhere, like a fairyland, and on the top of the mountain, a figure is sitting in meditation with his eyes closed. As he breathes in and out, the spiritual energy around him surges and flows into his mouth and nose, gently circling his three thousand black hair, revealing this rising figure, a handsome face.

This face is a young man, exactly like Huang Pu Yuanji, or in other words, he is Huang Pu Yuanji, the real body, but at the moment when Huang Pu Yuanji's body fell.

His originally ruddy face suddenly turned pale, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, he coughed violently, and a mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth!

"Puff!!"

The blood splashed, covering the surrounding grass with a layer of blood red, and not only that, the next moment, Huang Pu Yuanji's body quickly shook unsteadily, supporting the ground with one hand, and fiercely grabbed a handful of soil, and drops of blood suddenly flowed out from his mouth, nose, eyes, and seven orifices, blurring the world in his eyes.

The originally calm atmosphere, at this moment, suddenly swept across like a gust of wind, and a roar full of hatred and anger came out of his mouth, shaking the earth!

"Yu! Chang! Sheng!"

Boom!

Suddenly, the originally calm sky was suddenly covered with a dark cloud, and there was a muffled thunder in it that broke through the sky and exploded.

The terrifying aura belonging to Huangpu Yuanji swept across the eight directions unscrupulously. As his emotions fluctuated, thick illusory chains crossed the sky, breaking the void, and the sound was rippling. The mighty power continued. There was silence for a hundred miles, only thunder echoed, and the storm was unpredictable.

Such movements suddenly came from the holy land. A pair of eyes looked in the direction of Huangpu Yuanji in astonishment, feeling the storm brewing. In the confusion, they were more awed and doubtful.

There... was the direction of the holy mountain where the son of Yuanji was. What happened to him? Why did he suddenly get so angry? ”

“Could it be that there is someone in the Holy Land who dares to provoke the Holy Son of Yuanji?”

“Who is this Yu Changsheng? Is there such a person? Why have I never heard of him…”

Countless disciples of the Holy Land were extremely shocked, with different thoughts and doubts. At the time when Huangpu Yuanji on the top of the Holy Mountain was trembling suddenly, his hair was disheveled, his breath was disordered, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

Waves of piercing pain broke out from the depths of his soul, sweeping across his body, and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart. Under the intense pain, his body shook, his hands penetrated deep into the ground, pinched hard, his face solidified, and his weakness was ashen.

“The Dao body fell... Yu Changsheng, right? I, Huangpu Yuanji, will remember you!”

After a long time, when the pain was relieved, Huang Puyuan gasped weakly. When he opened his eyes, he was sweating all over his body. He seemed to have just been fished out of the water. He lowered his eyebrows and whispered.

His Dao body was different from ordinary clones. He spent countless efforts and natural treasures. It was finally completed with an ancient technique. Its value is inestimable, and it is related to his future cultivation.

Among them, the Dao body not only carries part of his blood and the luck of the dynasty, but even his soul, he has divided a part into the Dao body. To a certain extent, this Dao body is also an independent self with different thinking.

Otherwise, he would not have overdrawn his vitality and lifespan because of Yu Changsheng. In his original body's view, this matter is not worth it at all.

Therefore, the fall of the Dao body also had a huge backlash on him. Not only did he feel a drop in his cultivation, but he was also seriously injured in an instant. The sense of death from the Dao body also broke out on his original body at the same time.

The pain in an instant almost made Huang Pu Yuanji faint.

"I had thought that I would wait until the Dao body merged with me in the future, and then we would become one... and break through the threshold of the transformation of the spirit."

"Now, the Dao body has fallen, and the Dao path has twists and turns... Yu Changsheng, this is a grudge that blocks the Dao, you and I are sworn enemies! You'd better stay alive, wait for me alive, and I will personally take your life!"

Huang Pu Yuanji roared, suppressing the extreme killing intent in his words. His tone was weak, but the words in it also made people shudder.

………

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Back to Yu Changsheng's side, in the abyss, the formation shook, and a series of guiding lights enveloped the people in the abyss, guiding everyone to soar into the sky, break through the restrictions, and fly upwards.

When the light dissipated and the sky and the earth turned, Yu Changsheng opened his eyes again. The concentration of spiritual energy around him had greatly subsided. He had returned from the abyss to the long rainbow that spanned the two sides of the abyss.

Figures appeared in the rainbow at the same time, including Meng Wuan, Li Minghan, Qiu Xing and other cultivators from the six sects. They all looked at Yu Changsheng with awe and awe, and finally said nothing and bowed deeply.

"Yes."

Yu Changsheng nodded calmly, and his eyes swept over the crowd, pausing for a moment on the people from the Wanxiang Sect. After seeing that everything was safe and sound, he smiled gently. (End of this chapter)