If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 467: Let Two Serious Gods Lay the Groundwork

Facing Shentongzi's foul-mouthed attack, Gu Ruochen remained neither arrogant nor impatient, but as calm as stagnant water.

The monks from other sects scratched their heads in confusion. Even though they knew that this man came from a super sect, they were completely unable to feel any respect or fear for him. Even the representatives from other super sects were a little confused.

They had never heard of Gu Ruochen, a genius.

Qin Zhilan simply said, "Xiao Gu is the best person to represent us in asking for the Divine Sect's orthodoxy."

"Please enlighten me."

"Humph--"

Shentongzi snorted coldly, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes.

He slowly raised his hand, his slender fingers as cold as a knife, and gently traced his neck. Where his fingertips passed, the skin began to wriggle strangely, as if something was struggling to break out from beneath the skin.

With a horrifying tearing sound, a dark crack appeared on his neck, like a silent mouth slowly opening. From the crack, a cold breath emanated, and a low, gloomy wind blew out, like whispers from hell.

Suddenly, two hands as pale as bones stretched out from the crack, their fingers slender and twisted, their nails sharp as blades, trying to pry open the crack.

The crack widened, revealing a hideous, monstrous face. It was as pale as paper, its eye sockets sunken, pupilless, with only two flickering balls of ghostly green light. Its mouth, cracked from ear to ear, revealed a row of sharp fangs, as if ready to tear its prey apart. The face let out a deep, raspy laugh, seemingly piercing the soul.

"Please, Slitthroat—"

Even though they looked down on the Summoning Gods Sect and Gu Ruochen, this was a good opportunity to show the strength of the Summoning Ghosts Sect.

"Don't die too quickly."

The sharp ghost howl rushed towards Gu Ruochen with an impact. Before the impact arrived, cracks had already reappeared on Gu Ruochen's neck, and tiny fingers were extending from them little by little, as if ready to tear Gu Ruochen's throat open.

"Please invite the Ox-Head and Horse-Face——"

The world suddenly darkened, a chilling wind howled, as if even time had stood still. Two colossal figures slowly emerged from the void, one on the left, one on the right, towering like mountains. On the left was a bull-headed figure, its horns crescent-shaped, its eyes burning with crimson flames, its breath emitting a fiery white mist. On the right was a horse-faced figure, its face long and sharp, its eyes gleaming like lightning, its mane dancing like blazing flames, and its roar resembling thunder.

Their bodies were half real and half virtual, as if condensed from thick, inky Yin energy. They were wrapped in pitch-black chains engraved with ancient runes, flashing with a cold light.

The Bull-Headed Man slowly raised his giant hand, a palm as large as a palm-leaf fan, his fingertips hooked, and with irresistible force, he suddenly grabbed downwards. The Horse-Faced Man followed closely behind, his long arm like a whip, sweeping out, his palm emitting a cold light.

The Ox-Headed Man clenched his hand and a ferocious ghost mist appeared in his palm, while the Horse-Faced Man's hand had already arrived in front of the Child Prodigy, heading straight for the Divine Child's split throat. The split-throat ghost hiding in it screamed as if it had encountered some natural enemy.

Shentongzi's face changed drastically. He immediately closed the crack on his neck and rolled to avoid it. The horse-faced man's attack missed, but the bull-headed man had already hung the ghost on the chain in front of him.

As Gu Ruochen released his hand seal, the two huge figures gradually faded away.

As soon as Shentongzi stood up, he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and his face looked gloomy.

Gu Ruochen said calmly, "So it's a mother and child ghost. You keep the mother ghost in your body and send the child ghost to hurt people. How is this similar to my tradition of summoning gods?"

Shentongzi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "That can only mean that your understanding is too poor, and you are unable to learn the essence of our Ghost Summoning Sect."

Gu Ruochen put his hands behind his back, and his look of disdain for arguing made Shentongzi's blood pressure soar.

"Since you're seeking death, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Shentongzi raised his right hand and clasped it on his left arm. He tightened his five fingers and slowly pulled them upwards, leaving five dark bloodstains.

Along with a strange cracking sound, Shentongzi's left arm blossomed and opened like a flower bud, with sharp and piercing noises coming out of it. Countless ghost faces emerged from the crack, laughing, roaring, and crying, crowding together, as if they were eager to escape.

The expressions of several geniuses from the Great Wilderness who were familiar with Shentongzi's methods changed one after another.

"That's the path of ten thousand ghosts..." "Gu Ruochen, right? How many gods can you summon at once?"

Shentongzi's face was ferocious, and finally a few ghost faces squeezed out.

At the moment of breaking free, they spread and grew rapidly like ink dropped into the lake. The sharp ghost claws fell to the ground, leaving cracks on the ground emitting black air.

"If you want to ask the Black and White Impermanence, I advise you to save these things——"

"But it's alive."

Gu Ruochen, who had already raised his fingers, paused, and a ghost hand dropped two fingers straight down. Gu Ruochen immediately attacked, and a piece of jade flew out and hit the center of the ghost hand. With a violent explosion, the ghost hand was engulfed in flames, and large pieces of flesh fell to the ground.

Gu Ruochen took several steps back, staring at the minced meat on the ground for a few seconds before his expression gradually became serious.

"Ordinary means really can't deal with you."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the monks present held their breath.

Shentongzi, Guizong and others smiled contemptuously.

The method of summoning spirits is indeed very powerful and convenient, but it is limited by one's own cultivation.

No matter how talented Gu Ruochen was, it couldn't change the fact that he only had a Golden Core. With the Golden Core's cultivation, he could only summon the Ox-Head and Horse-Face. If he paid a certain price, he might be able to summon the Black and White Impermanence. As for the higher-level ones...

It's embarrassing to say that over the past hundreds of thousands of years, they have never seen the Sect of Inviting Gods invite any powerful gods.

"Please! True Lord Hunyuan Xuansha!"

"Hong Muer!"

Cheng Yuejie, who was drinking tea to calm herself down, spat out the tea on the spot.

Hong Muer, who was eating a cake and watching the fun, was struck by lightning.

Li Yanmo's head started to spin in the audience.

Are you asking for help from the gods?
Is this... praying to God?

Shentongzi was so frightened that he jumped back and took a defensive stance.

This True Lord Hunyuan Xuansha is definitely not a small character. How could Gu Ruochen dare to invite such a terrifying god down!
"Boom——"

Accompanied by a dull thunder, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. A shadow with a sturdy body, thick fangs, and a crazy aura like a demon gradually emerged from the void behind Gu Ruochen.

Li Yanmo's eyes almost popped out.

Really invited out! ?

Could it be a coincidence?! Is Hong Muer, the True Lord of the Mysterious Primordial Chaos, really a person in this world?
But when the demon-like shadow was fully formed, Li Yanmo suddenly felt that it was not a problem of having the same name.

Because this True Lord Hunyuan Xuansha is very short, only reaching Gu Ruochen's belly.

So there is indeed no mistake.

“Are you kidding me!!!”

Hong Muer raised her hand and wanted to throw the cake on the ground, but when she raised it above her head, she couldn't bear to do it. In the end, she changed her mind and bit the cake fiercely, as if it was Gu Ruochen's flesh.

(End of this chapter)