The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 195 - 115 Fate Stone Tablet_3

Chapter 195: Chapter 115 Fate Stone Tablet_3

None of Zitian Xuan Nu’s male consorts have lived past a hundred.

There is only two hours left before he reaches his centenary, and he doesn’t want to be caught in the same curse!

The eleven Supreme Ones glanced at each other, eventually deciding to act together.

"Kill him!"

"After that strike just now, he must’ve exhausted himself; we can just drain them dry!"

Qi Yuan stared calmly at these eleven Supremes, "Do you guys even count as Supreme Ones without awakening your Divine Skills?

Nothing but... mere super soldiers!"

Qi Yuan had known for a long time that monks at level 120 or above who had realized their origin in the world did not have Divine Skills.

Such Supreme Ones weren’t even equivalent to the old man in the Absolute Land.

"Take my sword!"

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand; the blood clouds in the sky condensed into eleven swords, falling and landing behind him.

These eleven bloody longswords emanated a terrorizing aura.

Murder, arrogance, greed, lust...

As if the most terrifying evils in the world were embedded within the swords.

"No, you guys aren’t even good enough to be considered super soldiers!

Super soldiers can at least steal homes, what about you?" Qi Yuan said scornfully.

The eleven swords shot out from behind him, charging towards the eleven Supreme Ones.

The eleven Supreme Ones were infuriated, as they felt the terrifying intent of the swords.

Especially the aura exuding from the bloody longswords, causing them to be shaken to their core, completely paralyzed.

"Great Demon...you’re the Great Demon!"

"Heart Demon, you’re a demon!"

The hearts of these eleven Supreme Ones were filled with terror, and the Heart Demon surged.

The sword light flashed by; the eleven Supreme Ones and the sixty or so land-based mythological beings were all slaughtered without any discrimination.

Qi Yuan had an expressionless face, extremely ruthless.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the condensed longsword, which already had the embryonic form of a Divine Skill.

"Nefarious Source... is this my Divine Skill?"

When a Divine Skill is used, the monks in its presence fall into a frenzy and go berserk due to the appearance of their Heart Demon.

Perhaps, its effect on the monks from the Vast Wave Realm isn’t that strong.

But against the monks from Liu Feng Realm, it would definitely be effective.

Under the influence of his Divine Skill, wouldn’t everyone directly become malicious demons?

Now, Qi Yuan had a feeling that, as long as he wanted, he could immediately condense the Nefarious Source into his Divine Skill, becoming a true Supreme One.

However, he didn’t immediately condense the Nefarious Source into his Divine Skill.

His Nefarious Source had a deep connection with the Great Demon.

Everyone regarded him as the Great Demon again.

If he were to make such a Divine Skill, wouldn’t he become the new Great Demon?

But, he was a player!

After slaying the eleven Supremes, Qi Yuan landed next to Lin Xuemei.

Lin Xuemei looked at Qi Yuan and then calmed down, "It seems to be true as the Alliance Hierarch said, you really are the reincarnation of the Great Demon."

"I am me, not the dog-shit Great Demon." Qi Yuan looked at Lin Xuemei casually.

"Quit acting, Great Demon! Your sword invoked the Heart Demon, if you’re not the Great Demon, then who is?" Lin Xuemei looked at Qi Yuan with righteous indignation, "Great Demon, the Alliance Hierarch is exceptionally talented, a genius seen once in ten thousand years, you will surely be eradicated by him! The Great Demon will ultimately perish; justice belongs to the Purple Heaven Alliance, and belongs to the world!"

After Lin Xuemei finished speaking, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth as he killed himself due to a broken heart.

He looked as if he was a righteous man facing a demon, nobly marching towards his death.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan laughed, "Have I become a big villain? How interesting."

His smile was extremely enchanting.

Seeing Qi Yuan’s smile, the people of the Purple Heaven Alliance around him felt an inexplicable fear.

"Demon...Great Demon..."

These people had an expression of horror on their face, rolling and crawling on the ground, as if they were seeing a demon walking out of hell.

"Am I that scary?" In front of Qi Yuan, a water curtain appeared, reflecting his enchanting face, "Such a lovely, handsome, and always vain canary should be able to appreciate my face, right?"

That night.

The Blood Lord attacked the headquarters of the Purple Heaven Alliance.

One sword stroke butchered over sixty land-based mythological beings.

Another sword stroke executed eleven Supreme Ones.

The chief steward of the Purple Heaven Alliance, unable to bear the humiliation, committed suicide. Before he died, he said righteously, "The Great Demon will perish; justice belongs to the world!"

The world was astounded!

Many powerful sects, clans, and aristocratic families gathered to hold a conference for monks, vowing to join forces to slay the demon and restore peace to the realm.

...

Fengxin Zhou.

Zitian Xuan Nu opened her eyes and a purple glow glimmered in her pupils.

"Little Mei...is dead?"

"The Blood Lord...revived?"

Her expression remained calm, with a hint of surprise.

A stone plate floated in front of her. Zitian Xuan Nu stared at the stone plate, her gaze seeming to pierce through time and space.

"Resurrected after death?"

"The Great Demon never dies, and the Great Thief never ends."

"Even if the Great Demon is revived, as long as he is sealed in the door of ten thousand differences, the world can still be returned to its rightful order!"

"This world still belongs to my Purple Heaven Alliance!"

"Blood Lord? Great Demon? They’re relics of the old era. Now, I am the master of the destiny stone plate!"

Zitian Xuan Nu’s face was extremely calm.

A streak of bloody light flashed across the destiny stone plate.

A row of characters appeared.

"In one month, the Door of Ten Thousand Differences will open, and the Supreme Ones can enter."

Seeing this, a mysterious smile played across Zitian Xuan Nu’s face.

"Heaven aids me as well!"

Zitian Xuan Nu’s original plan was to deploy a large army to eradicate the Blood Palace, seize control of Tianya Haijiao, and monopolize the Door of Ten Thousand Differences.

Now, the Blood Lord has appeared.

Her plan has added one more link, which is to seal the Blood Lord within the Door of Ten Thousand Differences, and decisively erase him.

"Pass on my order, all the Supreme Ones are to come with me to Tianya Haijiao!"

Zitian Xuan Nu no longer waits and decides to abandon all her land-based mythological beings and other large armies. She only takes the Supreme Ones along to Tianya Haijiao.

The various forces within the large army were somewhat surprised.

But in the face of Zitian Xuan Nu’s order, no one dared to resist.

All the Supreme Ones flew out, surounded Zitian Xuan Nu, and headed for Tianya Haijiao.

...

"My...Master...is still alive?"

The Foolish Daoist transformed into a ray of light and chased after Zitian Xuan Nu ahead. He was unable to believe the news he just heard, but was also extremely excited.

The destiny stone plate couldn’t be in error!

But his master had indeed been resurrected; how could he not be excited?

However, a sense of worry arose in his heart.

But soon, he dismissed his worries.

The Blood Lord had been extremely generous to him and had never treated him poorly, how could he harbor doubts?

"This news must be sent back, tell Yanran and Bai Ze!"

For all these years, in order to ensure the survival of Blood Palace, he had concealed his identity, shed off his dignity, shaved his bones, changed his appearance to join the Purple Heaven Alliance, and acted as an inside agent for Blood Palace.

Now, it was time to go back.

He looked at the hundreds of Supreme Ones in front of him, as well as the frightful Zitian Xuan Nu and gritted his teeth fiercely.

A drop of red blood appeared and he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into thin air.

Zitian Xuan Nu squinted her eyes and a killing intent emerged on her face, "A remnant of the Blood Palace?"

She pushed out a palm and directed it at the disappearing ray of light.

The ray of light moved across the sky, leaving a trail of fresh blood.

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