Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World

"Is this the true strength of the Destruction Hall?" Gu Sheng sighed inwardly. He knew that today's situation might not end peacefully. Yet he didn't give up, and instead became even more resolute, channeling his cultivation technique and maneuvering against the black-robed emissary.

At that moment, a crisp voice suddenly rang out: "Young Master Gu, I'll help you!"

Bai Qi's figure flashed and joined the fray. Her white robe fluttered like a snowborn celestial maiden, radiating purity and transcendence.

Her arrival instantly alleviated Gu Sheng's pressure.

"Thank you, Miss Bai Qi!" Gu Sheng said gratefully.

The two fought side by side, engaging in an intense battle with the black-robed emissary. However, the black-robed emissary didn't appear to be in a hurry; it was as though he was waiting for something.

Indeed, it didn't take long before several other formidable auras began closing in.

Gu Sheng muttered to himself in alarm—these auras undoubtedly belonged to elite cultivators of the Destruction Hall!

"Haha! Your Demon Clan will face annihilation today!" The black-robed emissary laughed loudly and withdrew from the battle. He stood at a distance, coldly watching Gu Sheng and Bai Qi.

Gu Sheng and Bai Qi exchanged glances and saw determination in each other's eyes.

They understood that today's battle would likely not end well. But neither had any intention of retreating; instead, they stood even more steadfastly together.

"Friends of the Demon Clan, today we fight side by side—if we die, let it be without regret!"

Gu Sheng shouted, his voice passionate and stirring, echoing through the skies above the Demon Clan's territory. In response, the demons let out deafening battle cries that reverberated across the heavens!

The battle reignited. Gu Sheng and Bai Qi teamed up against the Destruction Hall's formidable cultivators.

Their figures flashed rapidly in the air, each collision unleashing powerful energy waves.

The enemies seemed endless, as if their numbers knew no bounds.

Though Gu Sheng and Bai Qi fought valiantly, they gradually began to feel the strain.

Just then, an unexpected figure appeared.

Elder Xuanbing's figure flashed and joined the battle. Though she had harbored enmity toward Gu Sheng before, she now stood without hesitation on his side.

"Elder Xuanbing!" Gu Sheng exclaimed in surprise.

"Save your words—deal with these bastards first!" Elder Xuanbing said coldly. Her arrival immediately turned the tide of the battle.

The trio of powerhouses quickly repelled the Destruction Hall's assault.

They remained vigilant, knowing that an even greater threat loomed ahead.

Soon after, an overwhelmingly powerful aura emerged. The owner of this aura was clearly one of the true elites of the Destruction Hall!

"Haha! You Demon Clan really are stubborn! But tonight will be your end!"

A rampant voice echoed as a middle-aged man clad in black robes slowly emerged, shrouded in dark mist.

The aura emanating from him was so immense, it sent chills to the souls of all present.

He was none other than the Fourth Elder of Destruction Hall—Dark Night Shadow!

Dark Night Shadow's eyes gleamed with a vicious light as he regarded Gu Sheng and the others.

His figure shifted, charging toward Gu Sheng and his group.

His speed was absurd, as if he had traversed space in an instant.

Gu Sheng and the others barely registered a blur before Dark Night Shadow was already before them.

"Bang~"

Dark Night Shadow struck with a palm, golden energy rippling with devastating power surging toward Gu Sheng and the others.

Alarmed, they joined forces to counter the blow, yet they were sent hurtling backward by the force.

Stabilizing themselves midair, they noticed blood seeping from the corners of their mouths.

The strength behind that strike was overwhelming!

Dark Night Shadow didn't relent and continued his onslaught.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Each strike carried annihilating power, exerting immense pressure on Gu Sheng and the rest.

Although they fought with all their might, they could not turn the tide.

With the passage of time, their injuries worsened, reaching a perilous state.

The darkness hung heavy as the Destruction Hall's cultivators attacked like specters of death, each motion imbued with deadly intent aimed at enveloping the Demon Clan's territory in shadow.

Despite their determined resistance, Gu Sheng and the others felt increasingly overwhelmed by the unending offensive.

"Haha! Your Demon Clan will be wiped out tonight!"

The black-robed emissary laughed loudly. His figure weaved swiftly through the night sky, each appearance marked by the cry of a fallen Demon Clan warrior.

A gleam of cold light flashed in Gu Sheng's gaze. His figure darted like lightning toward the black-robed emissary.

With the Jade Maiden Sword in hand, sword energy surged and sliced, aiming directly for the emissary's throat. Yet, as if anticipating the attack, the black-robed emissary shifted his figure eerily, dodging the fatal strike with ease.

"Hmph! Do you really think you can kill me?" The black-robed emissary mocked, countering with a palm attack imbued with corrosive black energy aimed at Gu Sheng.

Gu Sheng was startled by the emissary's formidable strength.

He dared not be reckless, maneuvering the Gale Nine Swords technique to dodge rapidly in the night sky while seeking a critical opening to strike back.

The black-robed emissary spared no room for opportunity, his attacks relentless as a storm, leaving Gu Sheng profoundly pressured.

With time, Gu Sheng's wounds worsened, putting him on precarious footing.

At that moment, an unforeseen event unfolded.

A colossal mirror suddenly appeared in the sky, radiating scenic reflections of lakes and mountains as mighty energy shot toward Dark Night Shadow.

"The Immortal Lake Mirror!"

Gu Sheng's eyes lit up with surprise and elation. The Immortal Lake Mirror was the Demon Clan's sacred artifact, rumored to possess cataclysmic power. And now, it had emerged at the critical moment!

"Shoom, shoom, shoom!"

Pillars of light as thick as the Heavenly Pillar erupted from the Immortal Lake Mirror, piercing the clouds.

These columns radiated dazzling brilliance and immense energy, seemingly illuminating the entire night sky.

Dark Night Shadow appeared insignificant and powerless under such an attack. The divine radiance dissipated the light surrounding him, then began disintegrating his physical form.

"Ahhh…"

With a wail of agony, Dark Night Shadow was utterly obliterated, his body and soul annihilated.

This was the unmatched power of the Immortal Lake Mirror—once activated, bloodshed was inevitable! Unless the Great Emperor descended, ordinary martial artists would be reduced to ash instantly before it.

Gu Sheng and the others looked on in awe. Gratitude washed over them as they recognized that the victory was thanks to the Immortal Lake Mirror's intervention. Without it, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Wonderful! We're saved!" Bai Qi said joyfully.

She turned to Gu Sheng and the rest, her face blooming with a radiant smile. She knew this triumph had been achieved through everyone's combined effort.

As the night deepened, the Flowers Valley buzzed with life, melodies drifting through the air.

The Demon Clan's territory welcomed a long-lost peace as the retreat of the Destruction Hall brought relief to all.

Gu Sheng stood at a corner of the banquet. The shimmering golden glow of his Ancient Sacred Body under the lights made him appear as an indomitable War God.

"Young Master Gu, you were the cornerstone of today's victory. I toast to you!"

Yan Ruyu stepped gracefully forward. The Holy Master of the Demon Clan, she now displayed rare gentleness toward Gu Sheng.

Gu Sheng raised his cup in response, smiling, "The Holy Master overpraises me. I only did my meager part."

They clinked glasses, the Immortal Brew sliding down his throat and spreading warm energy through Gu Sheng's body, bringing an exquisite sense of comfort.

Scanning the surroundings, he saw Elder Xuanbing and Elder Ziwei nearby. Though Elder Xuanbing remained coolly aloof, her gaze toward him now lacked the animosity she once harbored.

"Gu Sheng, you did well today. I, Xuanbing, toast to you as well."

Elder Xuanbing approached, her tone unusually gentle.

Gu Sheng paused briefly before smiling, "Thank you, Elder Xuanbing."

Elder Ziwei giggled and interjected, "Oh my, Xuanbing Sister rarely shows such softness. Young Master Gu, it looks like fortune smiles on you!"

Her words drew laughter from the crowd.

Bai Qi joined in, holding a cup of wine and blinking playfully at Gu Sheng. "Young Master Gu, I toast to you as well, to thank you for saving my life."

Gu Sheng looked at these mighty Demon Clan figures, now embracing him warmly. He felt a wave of emotion.

He reciprocated their toasts, and the scene grew livelier.