Demon Slaying, Gaining 60 Years of Cultivation From the Start
Chapter 1370 - 287 Gu Chen’s Dominance_2

Chapter 1370: Chapter 287 Gu Chen’s Dominance_2

Bang!

At that moment, Gu Chen made his move. His entire being surged into the sky in an instant, his black hair dancing as if a true dragon ascending from an abyss!

"Freeze!" With a light shout, Gu Chen didn’t hesitate at all and directly brought out the Cosmic Cauldron.

With three legs and two ears, the bronze hue of the Cosmic Cauldron was etched with mountains, rivers, the sun, the moon, and stars. As soon as it appeared, an oppressive might filled the air, as if it could solidify the cauldron for eons and dominate all heavens!

This wasn’t any fair duel, so Gu Chen had no reason to hold back. He immediately activated the Cosmic Cauldron, solidifying the spatial void of thousands of zhang around him.

In an instant, the five elders from the Sword Monarch Palace in the late Feathered Transformation realm were like insects stuck in a web, frozen in place, their scenes brought to a halt.

Not just them—if one were sensitive enough, they would notice that within a radius of thousands of zhang, even the wind had ceased, everything frozen, with only Gu Chen able to move freely.

This was the power of the Cosmic Cauldron, governing the path of space. As Gu Chen’s strength continued to deepen, the might of the cauldron became increasingly formidable.

At the moment when space was completely solidified, Gu Chen had enough time to do many things.

"Die!"

At this moment, the sky lit up resplendently, as if a sun had burst open, but upon closer inspection, one could see that it was the light from a person’s fist!

Naturally, it was Gu Chen. His fist was like a rainbow, a dragon soaring through the nine heavens, rushing across the firmament. With his eight-transform limit body and thirty-five thousand years of magical power, he easily killed the five elders from the Sword Monarch Palace without any resistance.

Splat!

The next moment, the sound of blood splattering echoed through the air as the bodies of the five elders exploded, turning into a rain of blood that scattered across the sky.

This horrific scene terrified everyone in Yunlan City!

In the Dragon Clan’s territory, both Ao Xing and Ao Jing trembled, their pupils violently constricting.

In the Heavenly Clan, the two Great Powers from the Purple-Gold True Behemoth Clan also felt the same, a deep horror emerging in the depths of their eyes.

And within the Peng Clan, the Great Power who had previously mocked Gu Chen witnessed this scene and became as silent as a cicada in winter, even cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

He didn’t even think about it; taking advantage of the fact that Gu Chen hadn’t noticed him, he hastily made a sorry escape.

As for the White Tiger Clan, Kirin Clan, Golden Raven Clan, and beings from the Great Red Sky Palace and the ancient Spirit Ruins Cave, they all felt a chill in their hearts, extremely grateful they had not made an enemy of Gu Chen.

Otherwise, they might not even have left a corpse behind.

Not to mention them, even Ren Fei and Long Yi were stunned.

You must know, those were five late-stage Feathered Transformation Great Powers. And they all died in one encounter?

At this moment, the entire Yunlan City, everyone who witnessed this scene was terrified, countless people trembling at the display of Gu Chen’s iron-clad decisiveness.

"What a pity, they were of the Human Clan." Gu Chen muttered softly. The Sword repairers of the Sword Monarch Palace all belonged to the Human Clan, so they couldn’t bring him even a shred of merit value.

Although in this world the Cosmic Cauldron’s might was greatly suppressed, its wonders simply couldn’t be matched by any other congenital spiritual treasure.

"No——"

Seeing the five elders instantly killed, Chen Jue couldn’t help but let out an angry roar, his eyes instantly turning blood-red.

At this moment, endless regret surged from his heart. Yes, he regretted it. He felt he was too arrogant, acting without fully understanding the enemy, leading to such a tremendous loss for the Sword Monarch Palace.

"Who are you, who exactly are you!" Chen Jue bellowed at the approaching Gu Chen, unable to comprehend how a mere Earth realm cultivator, easily crushed before, could do such inconceivable things and let things come to this point?

The other onlooking cultivators looked at Gu Chen’s figure, now all chilled to the bone.

A cultivator at the Integration realm, slaying a Great Power of the Feather Transformation realm as if butchering pigs and dogs, was indeed a sight exceedingly rare throughout history.

Such a scene, whoever experienced it, would tremble with both fear and courage.

However, in the face of Chen Jue’s question, Gu Chen did not answer; he merely uttered four words, saying, "I bid you farewell!"

With a spluttering sound, darkness fell before Chen Jue’s eyes; the scene just now was the last he would ever see in his life.

"Young Palace Master—" The remaining four Great Powers of the Sword Monarch Palace roared in disbelief at the occurrence before their eyes.

They, too, regretted it. Had they known, they would never have dared to trouble Gu Chen.

"We have brought a disaster upon the Sword Monarch Palace!" One of the Great Powers from the Palace collapsed, a look of utter sorrow on his face.

"We should not have done what we did!" The other three Great Powers also let out such mournful cries.

But in this world, there was no such thing as regret; even the most exalted beings revered in all the worlds could not reverse time.

The river of time flows on forever, never pausing, and only moving forward.

If you have erred, you have truly erred, and by now, it is too late for regrets.

Pupu pupu pupu!

Accompanied by the spraying of blood, the four Great Powers followed in Chen Jue’s footsteps and perished.

At that moment, the rest who looked upon Gu Chen could not hide their fear; now before their eyes, he was like a demon that had emerged from hell, inciting boundless dread.

Cold-hearted, merciless, decisive, and dominant—these were the most profound impressions Gu Chen had left in their minds.

Even Ren Fei and Long Yi felt fear as they looked at Gu Chen, whose expression was calm, as if he had merely done something trivial.

"Let’s go," Gu Chen said at that moment, waking the two from their reverie.

"Yes," they both hurriedly responded.

Afterward, under the awe-struck gazes of the crowd, Gu Chen left through the teleportation formation of Yunlan City.

It was only a long while after he had gone that faint breathing sounds could be heard inside Yunlan City.

Just now, Gu Chen alone had intimidated everyone in the entire city, to the point they dared not even breathe heavily.

It was nearly a quarter of an hour after his departure before some color finally returned to their faces.

"The exalted Sword Monarch Palace, as of today, is likely to be utterly destroyed," a Great Power spoke, his tone filled with emotion.

Ao Xing and Ao Jing of the Dragon Clan watched the direction of Gu Chen’s departure with complex expressions before they, too, departed, to inform their kin of the occurrences in Yunlan City.

Of course, in their accounts, Gu Chen’s strength was sure to take up the most significant part.

And regarding their assessment of Gu Chen, the two had but six words—absolutely not to be provoked!

Until they departed, the two Great Powers from the Heavenly Clan and the Purple-Gold True Behemoth Clan still had shock lingering in their eyes.

This news, they resolved, must be quickly relayed to Ning Yu Fei and Zi Lian.

It could be said that after witnessing Gu Chen’s actions today, no one, no matter who, could help but feel fear towards him—heart, courage, and soul all trembling!

Even the so-called imperial families and royal clans were no exception!

It could be said that the battle at Yunlan City had deeply engraved Gu Chen’s iron blood and dominance in the hearts of everyone present!