Chapter 109 Gu Changsheng's Golden Saint Blood! Killing the Supreme!
The words fell.
Gu Changsheng slowly raised his right hand.
His movements were so slow that everyone could see every single one of his fingers.
But it happened very quickly.
Before the six destructive attacks could even touch the hem of his clothes, this palm had already stretched across the sky and earth.
There are no fancy supernatural powers.
It was just a simple, flat push.
Boom—
This moment.
Time seemed to stand still.
Golden blood energy burst forth from Gu Changsheng's body.
That is the golden blood and energy unique to the Holy Body.
The crimson chains that had been suppressing him melted away instantly in the face of this surge of energy, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.
Suppress?
Joke!
In the face of absolute power, all formations are useless.
"How is this possible?!"
The smile on the face of the Nine Heavens Dragon Lord froze, and his pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.
He felt the terror of that energy and blood.
So it's not that it was only half suppressed.
This is clearly even more terrifying than its heyday!
Gu Changsheng slowly pushed his palm out.
Golden light instantly filled the entire strange space.
Within that golden light.
A vast ocean suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
That's no ordinary sea.
That was a golden sea of suffering, with waves crashing against the sky and a roar like thunder.
In that sea of suffering, giant golden lotuses emerged from the water, swaying gracefully.
A miraculous vision of the Holy Body—a golden lotus blooming in the sea of suffering!
"Break."
Gu Changsheng parted his lips slightly and uttered a single word.
Boom!
The golden lotuses swayed gently.
Each petal contains the power to suppress all the heavens.
What world-destroying dragon flames, what sky-ripping claws?
Compared to the countless golden lotuses, they are as fragile as bubbles.
The world-destroying dragon flames, powerful enough to incinerate the heavens, were like candlelight encountering extreme frost the moment they touched the golden lotus petals.
It made a sizzling sound.
It then went out completely.
The dragon claw, capable of tearing apart the ancient divine mountain, gripped the golden lotus tightly.
Click.
The sound of breaking was clearly audible.
It wasn't the golden lotus that shattered, but rather the giant claw covered in hard dragon scales that twisted and deformed in an instant, finally exploding into a cloud of blood mist.
"What... what kind of power is this?!"
A dragon emperor let out a terrified scream.
His proud dragon tail lashed out at the golden lotus, like a mortal striking a towering iron pillar with a wooden stick.
The force of the shock spread throughout his body along his tail.
Puff!
The dragon emperor coughed up blood, and half of the bones in his body instantly turned to dust.
It's too heavy.
Each golden lotus seems to bear the weight of a world.
The so-called laws of the Great Dao become utterly ridiculous in the face of this extremely simple "force".
Gu Changsheng maintained his one-handed pushing posture.
His expression was indifferent, his eyes as deep as an eternal night.
"I said that."
"One percent is enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, the pond full of golden lotuses suddenly shone brightly.
The sea of suffering churned, and golden waves rose a thousand feet high, swallowing up the six arrogant dragon emperors.
"Ah—!!"
The screams of agony rose and fell.
In that golden ocean, the mighty dragon's body was as fragile as paper.
Flesh and blood melted away, tendons and bones broke.
It was just a brief encounter.
The six Dragon Emperors were completely devoid of their aura; even their divine souls were forcibly obliterated by the domineering golden blood energy.
This strange space suddenly fell silent.
All that remained were heavy breathing sounds.
The Nine Heavens Dragon Lord stared intently at Gu Changsheng, his previous composure and domineering aura completely gone.
His nine-dragon imperial robe was shattered, his hair was disheveled, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
How is that possible?
How is that possible?
This is the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Dragon-Trapping Formation!
It is the graveyard of the Holy Body!
Why is it that Gu Changsheng, instead of being suppressed, is able to unleash such terrifying combat power?
"You..."
The Nine Heavens Dragon Lord opened his mouth, his voice dry and hoarse.
"What kind of monster are you?"
Gu Changsheng did not answer.
He simply took a step and strolled leisurely through the void.
With each step, this strange space constructed of runes would tremble violently.
Click.
Click.
Shocking cracks appeared on the spatial barrier.
That is, this world can no longer withstand the aura emanating from Gu Changsheng.
As the figure drew ever closer, the Nine Heavens Dragon Lord's heart pounded violently.
Escape!
We must escape!
Once the thought arises, it can no longer be suppressed.
But he soon discovered that he couldn't move.
Although the golden, monstrous phenomenon of the sea of suffering did not directly suppress him, it sealed off all escape routes in this space.
Gu Changsheng stopped a hundred meters away from the Nine Heavens Dragon Lord.
He looked at the ruler of the Myriad Dragon Nest with a calm that was chilling.
"You just said you wanted to make a wine glass from my skull?"
Gu Changsheng asked.
The tone was very soft, as if asking about the weather today.
Nine Heavens Dragon Lord swallowed hard, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Misunderstanding... it's all a misunderstanding..."
"I... no, I'm willing to pay compensation!"
"I am the master of the Myriad Dragon Nest. I have endless resources. Clues to divine sources, imperial scriptures, and elixirs of immortality are all at my disposal!"
At this moment, dignity and glory are insignificant in the face of death.
Gu Changsheng shook his head.
"I have no interest in things related to the dead."
That's all.
He slowly raised his hand.
It was that same palm strike again.
It is simple and unadorned, yet it evokes despair.
"No!!!"
The Nine Heavens Dragon Lord let out a desperate roar.
Boom! ...
This time.
This strange space could no longer hold on.
Under the pressure of Gu Changsheng's palm strike, it shattered completely, like a broken mirror.
Outside world.
Battlefield of the Myriad Dragon Nest.
Everyone is anxiously awaiting the results.
Although Li Teng was fighting Ye Xian'er, he focused most of his attention on the depths of the void.
He is waiting.
Then the elders came out carrying Gu Changsheng's head.
In his view, there was no suspense.
Once the Dragon-Trapping Formation is activated, the Holy Body will undoubtedly perish.
Just then.
A thunderous roar suddenly echoed from the sky.
Immediately afterwards.
The rolling dark clouds that covered the sky looked as if they had been torn apart by an invisible hand.
Countless fragments of space fell like meteors.
Two figures emerged from the shattered void.
Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Imperial Palace Square.
Countless people held their breath, staring intently at the sky.
"They're out!"
"What was the result?"
"The Dragon Lord definitely won, after all, it was nine against one, and he even used a trap..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
Everyone stared wide-eyed.
In the picture.
Gu Changsheng's blue robe fluttered in the wind, his hair was glistening, and his body was free of wounds and even the slightest wrinkle in his clothes.
He stood on the void, surrounded by a faint golden light.
That wasn't ordinary soul power light.
It possessed a sacred aura that made one want to bow down and worship at first glance.
Behind him, a towering golden phantom seemed to appear and disappear, exuding an aura of eternity and immortality.
The Holy Body is an indestructible golden body!
And opposite him.
The once majestic and godlike Nine Heavens Dragon Lord was now in a sorry state.
His clothes were tattered, his hair was disheveled, and his body was covered with terrifying cracks, with golden dragon blood flowing down as if it were free.
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