Elder Wu let out a cold smile, waved his sleeve, and a completely pitch-black gourd appeared in his hand. With a technique injected into the gourd, the next moment, the buzzing sound of insects arose, and a swarm of golden clouds flew out from the gourd.

Fu Changsheng swept his Divine Sense over it.

His pupils contracted.

In front of him was no golden cloud, but tens of thousands of Tier One Middle Stage Spirit-devouring Insects.

It's said that mature Spirit-devouring Insects can devour everything, and although the ones in front of him were only Tier One Middle Stage, they had the advantage in numbers.

The Spirit-devouring Insects moved at extreme speed.

In the blink of an eye, they reached Fu Changsheng.

Buzzing, they clung to the light shield formed by the Seven Treasures Umbrella.

The glow of the shield was visibly dimming, obviously from the mana being devoured by the Spirit-devouring Insects.

Fu Changsheng waved his sword hand.

The Celestial Thunder Sword transformed into thousands of Sword Qi that surged down.

Striking the carapace of the Spirit-devouring Insects, it produced a tinkling sound, and the insects only wavered slightly, then continued to devour the mana glow.

Elder Wu's eyes showed a complacent look.

Compared to the Blood Transformation Crossbow,

these Spirit-devouring Insects were his true killing move:

"Fu Family boy, considering your decent talent, if you now hand over a wisp of your Life Soul, acknowledge me as your master, and vow that the Fu Family will serve the Wu Family for generations, this old man might mercifully consider sparing your pathetic life."

Fu Changsheng snorted coldly.

He did not respond.

And his face showed not the slightest hint of panic.

Seeing this, Elder Wu coldly laughed repeatedly: "Facing death and still pretending to be calm? Since I've given you a way to live and you don't want it, then just die for me!"

In the next instant.

He changed his technique.

The golden light flashed across the Spirit-devouring Insects that were devouring the mana glow, and their devouring speed suddenly accelerated more than tenfold.

Very soon, the mana glow was completely devoured.

A white shadow flashed in the air, as Fu Changsheng released the Autumn Cicada from the Hundred Ghosts Banner; the Autumn Cicada opened its mouth:

"Roar!"

The Soul Vortex Wave radiated outwards centered on it.

The Spirit-devouring Insects in the front line fell one by one with thuds, like dumplings, dropping instantly to the ground, with only a few dozen remaining.

Although Spirit-devouring Insects have indestructible bodies, their Divine Souls are extremely fragile.

Elder Wu was heartbroken to the point of trembling; he had spent nearly a hundred years cultivating them to such a scale, at the cost of countless resources, practically depleting his family's resources, and now they were almost exterminated in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, he hurriedly changed his technique.

Trying to recall the remaining Spirit-devouring Insects.

But Fu Changsheng merely sneered, casting a spell on the Cloud Ring Purple Immortal Tower, and with a bang, the first floor's door pushed open, unleashing a terrifying suction force on the wavering Spirit-devouring Insects:

"How dare you, wretch!"

Elder Wu wanted to intervene, but it was already too late.

A couple dozen Spirit-devouring Insects were instantly sucked into the Cloud Ring Purple Immortal Tower, and with a boom, the tower door slammed shut tightly:

"Courting death!"

Elder Wu's heart ached from the loss of his beloved pets, raging with anger in his heart, as he hastily performed a gesture with his right hand, clearly intending to use some Secret Technique. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain underfoot; looking down, he saw a bloodstain where he stood, which had spread to his calf, and in an instant, everything below his knee had melted:

"Thousand, come back!"

With that, Elder Wu changed his technique to summon back the Thousand-Faced Spider.

The Autumn Cicada, however, flicked its countless strands of hair, making a whizzing sound as they turned into ropes that wrapped tightly around the eight legs of the Thousand-Faced Spider.

At the same time.

Underneath Elder Wu's position.

A flash of cyan light shot out, followed by Little Cyan Snake darting forward, its mouth opening to spit a Blood Arrow directly at Elder Wu.

At this critical juncture.

The White Python circling Elder Wu's wrist flashed white light, its body coiling to form a shield that blocked the Blood Arrow for Elder Wu.

The Blood Fusion Technique landed on the White Python.

Fizz, fizz, fizz.

The White Python, already weak and feeble, melted into a pool of blood.

Taking advantage of this chance to escape.

Elder Wu's figure flickered, instantly turning into a gray light, darting towards Elder Lei at high speed:

"Brother Lei, save me!"

"Dream on if you think you can escape!"

Fu Changsheng, holding the Celestial Thunder Sword, infused it with rolling mana, and immediately activated the Giant Sword Technique, leaping into the air, as the Celestial Thunder Sword descended upon Elder Wu with unstoppable momentum and a thunderous crash.

With a "crack" sound!

The light shield formed by the Flowing Light Talisman on the opponent shattered instantly.

A silver snake from the Celestial Thunder Sword transformed into a lightning bolt, piercing through Elder Wu's head from behind, and with a "boom," Elder Wu fell heavily to the ground, dead without closing his eyes.

At the same time.

The Thousand-Faced Spider entangled with the Autumn Cicada let out a wail and died together with its master.

Fu Changsheng waved his sleeve.

The storage bag from Elder Wu fell into his sleeve.

At the same time, he tilted his head back and gulped down a bottle of Qi Replenishing Pills, having used one Tier Two Spiritual Artifact after another; even at Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer, his mana was nearly exhausted by now.

At this point.

He finally had the leisure to look at the other side of the battlefield.

He saw Molan on the Dingying Divine Zither, playing consecutive notes with her left hand, transforming them into shields protecting her, while her right hand swiftly formed seals, controlling puppets to prevent Elder Lei from approaching.

However.

Molan was already at her wits' end.

Originally, she was at Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer, and at the start of the battle, she had expended her mana and Essence Blood to activate the Thunderfire Hidden Bamboo Cauldron, leaving her mana nearly depleted, and now she was barely holding on by sheer willpower.

Seeing Fu Changsheng having dealt with Elder Wu, her mind relaxed, and the hidden injuries within her rebounded instantly, cutting off the sound of the zither!

Elder Lei, seeing that Fu Changsheng had slain Elder Wu, did not show any hint of sadness on his face, but instead seemed gratified:

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