Among those present, there were more than ten Profound Pill Eighth Heaven experts, each a renowned figure within Black Abyss City, whose strength could not be underestimated. If placed in Cyan Continent, they could surely dominate one area.
Even a top sect like the True Martial Sect of Cyan Continent cannot produce so many powerful cultivators.
If they encountered them, they would have to retreat cautiously.
Boom!
Elder Xu took the lead, moving like a venomous snake jumping out from the Creation Furnace, with his fluctuating and elusive aura, swiftly rushing toward Gu Ruhu.
At this moment, the axe-wielding strongman had already taken a step forward, charging directly at Gu Ruhu like a giant windmill, his entire being as relentless as a fierce beast.
The terrifying momentum was such that merely brushing against it could be deadly, getting hit would certainly cause injury.
The others also erupted in True Qi, channeling it into their martial skills, resorting to all sorts of methods, overwhelming Gu Ruhu in an onslaught.
However.
Gu Ruhu did not fear at all.
He clenched his fist, with a punch as vast and limitless as an endless land. The immense power merged into this punch, striking directly against the giant axe of the axe-wielding strongman.
"Clang!"
A thunderous sound echoed, as if to shatter the eardrums of everyone around.
In the stunned gaze of the crowd.
He actually sent the opponent’s giant axe flying with a bare fist, the powerful force causing the axe-wielding strongman to repeatedly stagger back, his Qi Blood surging, face pale as paper.
"Is this too strong?"
The axe-wielding strongman was horrified in his heart.
At this time.
After Gu Ruhu threw the punch, he instantly crashed into Elder Xu, breaking through the opponent’s dagger strike, sending him flying.
Then he raised his palm, slashing apart a sword-wielding man’s sky-covering shadow, splitting him into two halves.
He then simply waved his hand, striking a strong man in the chest, crashing it inward, leaving a distinct palm imprint, instantly shattering his heart and veins.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In that instant.
Gu Ruhu engaged directly with more than ten powerful fighters.
The entire Creation Furnace was thrown into chaos, with countless berserk qi forces ravaging around, causing the crowd to cough up blood on the spot, flying out in defeat.
"How could Gu Ruhu’s strength be so strong?"
Everyone gasped in amazement.
Even with their combined forces, not only were they no match but three of them were easily killed, a terrifying extremity.
"How would you ignorant fools understand my methods?"
Gu Ruhu placed his hands behind his back, slowly heading toward the Creation Furnace. It seemed as if he was stepping on invisible stairs, each step resounding on the hearts of everyone present.
"Did you think my foothold in Black Abyss City was merely a joke?"
"If I didn’t have the ultimate means, I would have been devoured, bones and all, a long time ago!"
Gu Ruhu laughed coldly with pride.
The crowd was thrown into a pit of despair at these words.
Originally.
They believed their teamwork, if not enough to slay Gu Ruhu, at least could hold him at bay in confrontation. But they never expected Gu Ruhu to be this strong!
Speaking as he walked forward with his hands behind his back,
his steps were slow but immensely oppressive. As Gu Ruhu approached, everyone couldn’t help but start trembling.
"Kill!"
A cultivator could no longer endure the crushing pressure, roaring suddenly, striking the void with his palm, rising rapidly. The spear in his hand trembled violently, sending forth a vast afterimage, surging toward Gu Ruhu.
Swish!
The spear shadows flashed, like roaring dragons, even tearing through the very air.
"You must win!"
The crowd hoped fervently, wishing to halt Gu Ruhu’s momentum.
However.
Gu Ruhu, without even glancing, raised his palm with a wave.
"Boom!"
An overwhelming force poured out as if a broken dam flood, surging. Wherever the immense force passed, the spear shadows shattered like bubbles, the whole space quaking in its wake.
In the face of this terrifying force, the spear-wielding cultivator was instantly pulverized, leaving not a trace.
The entire scene was plunged into silence.
The hearts of the crowd sank into an abyss.
Too powerful.
At this moment.
Everyone atop the Creation Furnace felt this. As if Gu Ruhu wasn’t human, but an invincible Divine Demon, capable of reaping lives with a mere gesture.
"Boom!"
At this moment, five more cultivators acted, their True Qi surging forth to transform into five violent streaks of light, rushing toward Gu Ruhu.
"Moths to a flame!"
Seeing this, Gu Ruhu casually uttered, then flicked his finger lightly.
Five finger shadows were released, striking the five oncoming figures fiercely.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"
The five violent figures were pierced through the skull in an instant by this single flick, not even having time to scream before crashing to the ground.
With one move, he annihilated five Profound Pill Eighth Heaven experts.
At this moment.
Everyone felt their scalp go numb.
Since Gu Ruhu appeared, in merely the span of half a stick of incense, out of the seventeen or eighteen people present, he had already killed more than half. With every step Gu Ruhu took, it was like a huge drum pounding on everyone’s heart, turning their faces paler.
Given Gu Ruhu’s ruthless nature, he wasn’t bluffing.
He might kill everyone, taking them with Gu Hengtong as companions in death!
What should they do?
Everyone’s mind was blank.
"Hard to escape this calamity!"
Elder Xu’s heart was filled with bitter despair.
The axe-wielding strongman’s mouth trickled with blood, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
As for the others, unable to bear the pressure of imminent death, they fell to their knees with a thud, repeatedly kowtowing and begging for mercy, crying: "Boss Gu, spare our lives!"
Yet, Gu Ruhu laughed heartily, his eyes icy, his decision made, leaving no survivors, he said directly: "Do it yourselves!"
Amidst the crowd, now filled with despair and unwillingness, or begging for mercy, perceiving no escape from Gu Ruhu’s wrath, a cold voice suddenly came from behind:
"Gu Ruhu, if you kneel and beg for mercy now, I can leave you a corpse intact!"
Boom!
The words plunged the entire scene into silence.
"Who is it?"
Gu Ruhu glared angrily.
Only to see.
Ye Qingchen, who had been sitting cross-legged in the Creation Furnace, opened his eyes abruptly at this moment.