Outside Linghua Mansion, the violent qi that could easily tear apart the Seventh Heaven of the Profound Pill was as if non-existent to him, dissipating quietly like a breeze upon reaching him.

"Is this the Linghua Mansion? The legendary abode of the Spiritual Splendor Celestial Saint?" The figure walked slowly, observing his surroundings as he advanced. "Presumably, Tong'Er has already entered."

Murmuring to himself, he had already stepped into the grand hall.

At this moment.

The crowd nestled within the hall, trying by all means to break the water droplet restriction, seemed to sense something. Almost simultaneously, they opened their eyes, exchanged glances, and swallowed hard, unconsciously.

"Such an overpowering presence, this is..."

They looked back.

Only to see a figure, whose entry into Linghua Mansion went unnoticed. Behind him was a vast darkness, seemingly sweeping through with his every step.

This sensation invoked deep fear in those who witnessed it.

"It's, it's Gu Ruhu!"

Someone instinctively exclaimed.

Immediately, he clamped a hand over his mouth, yet he couldn't suppress the clattering of his teeth.

Boom!

This presence, upon appearing, pressed down on everyone's hearts like a massive mountain, creating an illusion of suffocation.

This was Gu Ruhu.

Undoubtedly, he was the head of the Gu Family.

In Black Abyss City, he was as renowned as Ding Qitian, essentially a Fearsome God. He was once a disciple of the Chaotic Heaven Sect on Taixu Continent, expelled for insubordination. After a hazardous journey, he escaped to Black Abyss City.

His fame did not pale before the older powers in Black Abyss City.

Having held a lofty position for a long time,

Gu Ruhu grew increasingly ruthless, bloodthirsty.

If he knew his son was slain by Ye Qingchen...

The people present exchanged glances, seeing the fear and trembling in each other's eyes. Yet, before they could react, Gu Ruhu's gaze had already fallen on the bisected corpse of Gu Hengtong on the ground.

Boom!

In an instant,

A terrifying killing intent pervaded the grand hall.

"Was it you who killed my Tong'Er?"

Gu Ruhu's gaze shifted directly onto a few individuals in the hall. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, a violent suction rose from his palm, making the martial artists of the Seventh Heaven of the Profound Pill feel an overwhelming force.

Suddenly, they felt their bodies lose control, flying unbidden to Gu Ruhu.

Simultaneously, the large hand continually slapped down.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The cultivators couldn't even utter a scream before they were struck, bleeding from all orifices, dead beyond doubt!

Whoosh!

Witnessing this scene,

The remaining crowd turned pale in horror, hurriedly fled into the distance.

"Trying to escape?"

Gu Ruhu's pupils constricted, then with a mighty wave of his hand, a powerful force slammed into the fleeing figures. They were struck, spurting blood, flung dozens of meters away before crashing to the ground.

"Spare us, Boss Gu!"

"Gu Hengtong wasn't killed by us..."

The cultivators present had already turned ashen, knelt, and kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy.

"Not you? Then who?" Staring at the pleading figures, Gu Ruhu's face turned exceedingly grim. "Speak quickly, so I can tear him to pieces!"

At this moment.

A cultivator quickly spoke up: "Boss Gu, it was Ye Qingchen who killed him!"

"Impossible!" Gu Ruhu's expression turned cold, "That Ye Qingchen is only Profound Pill Third Heaven. My son Gu Hengtong is a strong contender on the silver battle ranking. How could he kill him? You're obviously lying!"

Boom!

While speaking,

Gu Ruhu grasped out with a large hand, a fierce giant palm forming mid-air. It seized the cultivator in its grasp with daunting audacity!

Amidst the shocked expressions of the crowd, cracking sounds were heard, as the cultivator was crushed to pieces. When the giant palm released, only a bloody mess remained.

Seeing this, several remaining cultivators were nearly terrified to wet their pants, crying out:

"Boss Gu, it's true!"

"Ye Qingchen's cultivation has advanced to Profound Pill Fifth Heaven. He had already eliminated Slaughter Hall's Fourth Elder Zheng Yuanfeng outside Linghua Mansion!"

Listening to the desperate cries,

Gu Ruhu's face grew darker, seemingly about to drip with water.

Clenching his fist, Gu Ruhu asked coldly, "Where is that rascal Ye Qingchen now?"

"He entered the inner side of Linghua Mansion!"

In a bid for survival,

They dared not hide anything, revealing Ye Qingchen's whereabouts promptly.

"Entered the inner side of Linghua Mansion? A bold Ye Qingchen, daring to provoke me at my footing! Ding Qitian and Yuan Shisan couldn't kill you, now let me be the one to finish you!"

Gu Ruhu strode towards the inner side of Linghua Mansion decisively.

"Phew!"

We're finally alive!

Seeing Gu Ruhu leave, the remaining crowd exchanged looks, feeling a wave of relief washing over them. However, before they could even sigh in relief, Gu Ruhu suddenly stopped as if recalling something, turning to face them abruptly.

"Oh no!"

At this pause,

The crowd turned ashen, sensing a looming deadly intent, fleeing without hesitation. But how could they escape from Gu Ruhu's grasp?

A flash of sword light swiftly cut through.

These cultivators didn't even have a chance to resist, being annihilated in an instant.

Staring at the corpses on the ground, Gu Ruhu remarked coldly,

"My Tong'Er is gone, and you shall not live either, all to accompany my Tong'Er in death!"

After speaking,

He resumed his steps toward the inner parts of Linghua Mansion.

Soon after,

Gu Ruhu reached the courtyard, finding the Creation Furnace as big as a lake. Especially upon seeing Ye Qingchen and others cultivating soaked in the Creation Spirit Liquid, an uncontrollable wrath surged within him.

His aura involuntarily spilled out.

"Who dares disturb my cultivation?"

Suddenly,

A cultivator in the Creation Furnace was startled by the terrifying killing intent, looking up to find someone standing at the edge of the Creation Furnace.

"Get lost!"

Without hesitation, he moved, soaring like an eagle toward the intruder.

"Courting death!"

Gu Ruhu's gaze turned cold, delivering a palm strike.

Shhh!

Despite being a flesh palm, it was akin to a Supreme Divine Sword unsheathed, sword light ascending, cleaving the charging cultivator.

"Ah!"

The cultivator screamed as he was cleaved from head to toe, bisected on the spot, his dismembered body plummeting into the Creation Furnace amidst a spray of blood.

Whoosh!

The scream, coupled with the splashing water, woke the others in the Creation Furnace, causing them to open their eyes, looking forward.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Meeting their gaze, Gu Ruhu noticed Ye Qingchen still sitting at the center of the Creation Furnace, undisturbed by external chaos, his eyes brimming with killing intent:

"My Tong'Er is already dead, yet you remain here, calmly cultivating? You have some guts!"

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