"Get out of here... It has been entangled with me for years. I can barely hold it back."
After escaping his predicament, Godking Jiang Taixu had recovered a little divine power. Although he was still nearly at the end of his strength, Gu Sheng had arrived relatively early, so he still had enough strength for one more battle.
"There's no need for so much trouble. It's already here."
Gu Sheng turned toward a section of mountain wall nearby. A black shadow abruptly emerged and shot into the air. It had a horn growing from its brow, six arms, and a pair of wings. Its aura was extraordinarily powerful as it charged straight at Gu Sheng through the air.
"Slash!"
Gu Sheng turned Tiger Soul in his hand and met it with a slanting stroke. The two passed by each other, and the creature that even Godking Jiang Taixu feared was suddenly split in two. After crashing to the ground, it quickly turned into a pile of ash and bone dust, all the essence and divine power in its body absorbed by Tiger Soul.
Although this fellow's strength was not weak, unless it had reached the Saint Realm, it could not pose much of a threat to Gu Sheng. With Tiger Soul in hand, it was even less of a concern. Coming here had simply been the equivalent of delivering food.
"Cough, cough... I never thought you would bring such a divine weapon into Demon Mountain. You're better prepared than I was back then."
After looking at Tiger Soul in Gu Sheng's hand, Jiang Taixu coughed dryly. He was still quite weak as he barely supported himself against the rock wall, and had not escaped his state of impending death.
"Let's go!"
Gu Sheng put away Tiger Soul and called out