Supreme Cultivation System ：The Last Survivor

At this moment, Lee Shaoyu was running at high speed in the painting. He was well-versed in the art of formations, and he could already tell that the world in the painting was actually a trap formation. The mountains and rivers were built according to the formation, and they were naturally able to trap and kill all enemies.    

    

However, Luo Wushuang's attainments in formations were still slightly inferior to Lee Shaoyu's. The formation that was laid down was quickly seen through by Lee Shaoyu. Now, he was rushing towards the Gate of Life. As long as he could reach the Gate of Life, he would be able to leave the world in the painting.    

    

However, at this moment, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky. There was thunder that wreaked havoc in the world, and a heavy rain suddenly came pouring down, drowning the entire world. A pair of huge eyes appeared in the thick clouds. Each of them was as big as a mountain. They coldly looked at Lee Shaoyu through the clouds and shot out two eyes that looked like searchlights.    

    

Dragon!    

    

Lee Shaoyu had the Six Dao Reincarnation Pupil. Naturally, these clouds could not block his vision. Soon, he found something above the clouds. However, his heart skipped a beat. Behind the clouds, there was nothing else. It was actually a legendary True Dragon!    

    

A True Dragon was the supreme saint of the demon race. It had the strength of an Immortal Emperor Level, and was hidden in the sea of stars. It was usually invisible, and the people he saw in the sea of stars were its close relatives and descendants. Even so, it still possessed powerful combat strength. How could it appear here?    

    

Roar!    

    

The black clouds were suddenly torn apart. A purple divine dragon suddenly appeared from behind the clouds. Its body was like a purple wall as it reached out its huge claw to grab Lee Shaoyu.    

    

* Hong! *    

    

Lee Shaoyu dodged with all his might. A mountain was smashed by the purple dragon's claw. Then, its huge dragon tail whipped over like a long whip. Countless mountains and rivers were shattered by its tail. Nothing could stop it.    

    

"I am really a dragon. So I am just an imposter. Do you think a small snake can stop me?" Lee Shaoyu roared at the sky. He knew that Luo Wushuang could see him, and perhaps even hear him. After using the Six Dao Reincarnations Eye to understand the essence of the purple dragon, he no longer tried to run away. Instead, he stretched out his arms and hugged the dragon's tail.    

    

Slap!    

    

Lee Shaoyu caught the dragon tail that was sweeping towards him with both his arms. The giant dragon's body stopped moving forcefully. It was as if there was a root under Lee Shaoyu's feet that hadn't moved at all.    

    

"As I expected, it is just a small snake. The difference between it and the real dragon is too great. You are obviously exaggerating." Lee Shaoyu looked at the void and said to Luo Wushuang. Although he couldn't see Luo Wushuang, he knew that he could hear him.    

    

At this moment, Luo Wushuang, who was standing outside the painting, could not help but feel a chill in his eyes. Without turning his head, he returned to the white painting book and continued to draw his unfinished painting.    

    

Mo Wen was suspicious. Then, he continued to observe the scroll. However, what he saw shocked him greatly. His chin almost fell off.    

    

What did he see? Lee Shaoyu was grabbing a tail fin on the dragon's tail and whipping the purple dragon back and forth like a sandbag. He swung it from left to right, then from right to left. Countless mountains were smashed into pieces. This man's strength was too terrifying. It was simply a human-shaped Violent Dragon Vicious Beast!    

    

"It looks impressive, but it doesn't have any strength at all. It's really boring!" After Lee Shaoyu had beaten the Purple Dragon more than a hundred times, he finally stopped playing. The light between his palms and fingers directly cut off the head of the Purple Dragon. The Purple Dragon suddenly turned into a pile of ink, but in Lee Shaoyu's eyes, it was like a landslide and a tsunami had erupted. He hurriedly jumped onto a mountain peak. He was not afraid of being injured, but he was afraid that the ink would dirty his clothes.    

    

After that, he started running again, heading towards the Gate of Life. To him, the purple dragon was just an appetizer.    

    

"Brother Wushuang, why don't you set up a few more dangerous passes to kill Duobao Sword Immortal? Isn't it a good opportunity for him to be trapped in the painting?" Mo Wen quietly came behind Luo Wushuang and asked in a soft voice.    

    

"That is a piece of paper used for trapping formations. The power of the killing formation isn't obvious. If we want to kill him, we must use the killing paper." Luo Wushuang didn't say much, he only explained a little bit. However, Mo Wen also understood what was going on.    

    

Not long after, Lee Shaoyu ascended a towering mountain. There was a small temple on the top of the mountain. Lee Shaoyu smiled and walked towards the temple. At the same time, a dazzling light condensed on his palm. He threw a punch at the temple.    

    

Boom!    

    

The painting in the sky suddenly exploded. Lee Shaoyu's body enlarged rapidly in the void. He successfully rushed out of the painting and headed straight for Luo Wushuang.    

    

Luo Wushuang did not even raise his head. He was still focused on painting. However, three paintings appeared beside him. The first one was a divine sword, the second one was a big bell, and the third one was a big black dog barking at the sun. When Lee Shaoyu approached Luo Wushuang, all three paintings lit up in the blink of an eye. * Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Buzz!    

    

A big golden bell flew out of the painting and covered Luo Wushuang below. Lee Shaoyu punched the bell and made it ring, but it couldn't break the bell. His body suddenly stopped and then turned upside down, because he felt a dense killing intent.    

    

Chi!    

    

A large golden sword suddenly tore through the void and appeared where Lee Shaoyu was just a moment ago. It directly plowed open a ravine on the ground. If he had not dodged fast enough, even if Lee Shaoyu had been hit, he would have been injured.    

    

"Woof! Woof!"    

    

A big black dog that was twenty feet tall suddenly appeared behind Lee Shaoyu. It opened its mouth wide and tried to bite Lee Shaoyu. A terrifying suction force came out of its mouth. The surrounding rocks, vegetation, and yellow fog were all sucked into its mouth. Lee Shaoyu couldn't help but approach the dog's mouth.    

    

Dog Eating the Sun!    

    

"F * ck off!" Lee Shaoyu turned around in the air and slashed at the big black dog with his long sword. However, the golden sword suddenly stabbed out from the ground and blocked the big black dog. Lee Shaoyu's long sword could not move forward at all. His body was still floating toward the dog's mouth.    

    

"Die!" A five-colored Sword Wheel condensed in Lee Shaoyu's palm and flew towards the big mouth of the black dog. Under the suction force of the dog, it became faster and cut off half of the dog's mouth in an instant. He did not want to be swallowed by a dog. Putting aside whether the dog's stomach was dirty or not, even the yellow fog could not take it.    

    

Clang!    

    

The golden sword suddenly appeared and turned into dozens of flying swords in the air, slashing down at Lee Shaoyu at high speed!    

    

Lee Shaoyu did not dodge at all. The Qingyu Sword in his hand released a sword light that rushed into the sky, cutting off all the incoming sword light. At the same time, the sword cut off the head of the big black dog. The huge dog's body fell to the ground with a bang.    

    

Pop, pop, pop...    

    

The golden bell that covered Luo Wushuang had symbols on it. It turned into sound waves and attacked Lee Shaoyu. It sounded like a loud yellow bell, and it made Lee Shaoyu cry. Lee Shaoyu's mind suddenly shook, and his attack speed suddenly slowed down.    

    

The bell was not only used for defense, it was also very aggressive. This kind of sound wave attack was like the legendary roar of a lion, it could disrupt one's mind and True Spirit!