The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 346 - 165: Resuming Control of the Heavenly Dao, Executing by Firing Squad_3

Chapter 346: Chapter 165: Resuming Control of the Heavenly Dao, Executing by Firing Squad_3

Seeing the situation, the woman in white knew she couldn’t talk him out of it.

She was incensed at the Blood-Robed Sword God.

What kind of father is he?

He doesn’t even worry about his daughter’s safety.

"Since the High Priest is going, I’m going too." The woman in white gritted her teeth and chose to take the risk.

"You’re not part of my music group, nor are you my daughter, why would you want to come?" Qi Yuan looked at the woman in white with a baffled expression, "Are you trying to play the role of a shrimp head woman?"

The woman in white was at a loss for words.

A few days ago, he had been calling her boss, now he called her... shrimp head woman?

She felt helpless.

"If you want to go, you can also join my music group and play the suona."

"Otherwise, forget about it." Qi Yuan spoke. He wasn’t interested in bringing more people along.

The woman in white’s expression didn’t change.

When had she ever been... humiliated like this?

But when she thought about his two Yin God wives and a Yin God daughter, she knew she had no choice but to endure it.

She was puzzled, did the celestial goddesses all like this kind of domineering, neurotic style?

"Fine!" The woman in white agreed through gritted teeth.

Qi Yuan grinned from ear to ear: "Perfect!"

He had finally managed to coax a Yin God into playing the suona for him.

His status and standing had been substantially elevated.

"Is everyone ready?" Approximately an incense burning time later, Qi Yuan looked over the musicians behind him.

Unexpectedly, this time Jiang Ya was holding a musical instrument in her hand.

He took her little hand and said, "I told you to play the suona, not the trumpet!"

Jiang Ya was stunned, and took out a suona from her storage bag: "I grabbed the wrong one."

"Now that everyone is here, let’s go."

Qi Yuan waved his hand.

Suddenly, everyone was enveloped by the rules of Heaven and Earth.

They felt as though their lives were no longer in their own control.

Meanwhile, the woman in white widened her eyes, an incredulous expression in them.

Just now, when the Blood-Robed Sword God waved his hand, she was instantly powerless, just like those ordinary cultivators.

She was shaken.

She was a Yin God with divine spiritual power.

Yet, with a casual wave from the Blood-Robed Sword God, she felt as if she had become a child, devoid of any cultivation base.

What...kind of technique was this?

A horrifying suspicion rose in her mind, but she dared not confirm it.

...

In the valley.

Dark clouds gathered around Mo Luo.

A few terrifying figures were all gathered together.

Perhaps because there were too many Yin Gods.

The rules of Heaven and Earth in the entire valley seemed to be unstable.

A young voice came, "Leader Mo Luo, in this collaboration, I can’t deal with the one who has stepped into heaven twice. I can only help you capture the Blood-Robed Sword God, and stop the operation of the formation."

A Buddha stood next to him, his eyes filled with coquettishness, looking at the majestic purple figure in front.

That terrifying figure was Mo Luo, a top expert who had stepped into heaven twice, just a step away from stepping into heaven three times.

Such a strong person, placed in the Vast Wave Realm, would also be a top figure.

"Dare to kill my brother, the one who has stepped into heaven twice is bound to die!" Mo Luo’s voice was strong and filled with a strong self-confidence, "Today, even if the Moon God descended to the mortal world, he could not save them!"

The latter half was obviously bluffing.

Mo Luo served the Black Abyss camp.

With his strength, he could only be considered a small nobody in the Black Abyss camp. He had never even seen the Black Abyss Lord.

"I heard that the Blood-Robed Sword God once provoked you in the Vast Wave Realm?" A Yin God from the Mo Luo clan spoke, a teasing look in his eyes, "How did it feel to be humiliated by a Purple Mansion?"

His face unchanged, he replied in a naive voice, "A cultivator who relies on women is not worth mentioning."

"I’m actually hoping for a powerful suitor." Mo Luo spoke, with a smile on his face.

However, just then, a mournful and melancholy sound of music suddenly rang out.

The expressions of the six Yin Gods at the scene all changed.

"This is..." His face slightly changed.

He had heard about the Blood-Robed Sword God.

Once the suona sounded, it was time for the Blood-Robed Sword God to start his killing spree.

But why would there be the sound of suona here?

A sense of unease unavoidably arose in his heart.

All the Yin Gods present were greatly shocked.

Endless divine Spiritual Power churned furiously, almost causing the mountains and rivers to rip apart, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Who are you? Hiding your face and showing your tail!" Mo Luo shouted.

They couldn’t locate the source of the sound.

"Didn’t your mothers ever teach you not to talk behind people’s backs?"

The voice suddenly echoed throughout the valley.

"Oh, I forgot, you don’t have mothers. Your mothers are long gone."

As soon as he said this, Qi Yuan regretted it and wanted to slap himself.

Accompanied by Qi Yuan’s voice, more than fifty people suddenly appeared in front of the six grandmasters.

The leader was Qi Yuan himself, conspicuously cloaked in a robe of blood.

His gaze fell upon two of the nobles, stirring an expression of surprise: "Eh, there are still humans left?"

One of the nobles frowned in response, "Blood Robed Sword God, you’re also a Yin God!"

Now, the mysterious appearance of Blood Robed Sword God along with his own orchestra appeared to be strange.

That he was a Yin God was undeniable.

A sense of dread inexplicably welled up within him.

Mo Luo was also puzzled.

Standing against them, the six Yin Gods, their enemy didn’t run away but rather took the initiative to attack.

Was this a death wish?

There were only two possible explanations.

The first would be that their enemy had lost their minds.

The second option was that their foes had a trump card in hand.

As Mo Luo meticulously surveyed his surroundings, he was wary of a formidable adversary making his entrance.

Looking at Qi Yuan, he felt an overwhelming sense of trepidation but still said, "Since you’re all here, we can wipe you all out in one fell swoop!

The nobles, both of you deal with the Blood Robed Sword Emperor as we agreed."

The two nobles’ brows twitched in surprise.

That was the agreement from before, when the Blood Robed Sword God was a Purple Mansion... but now it seemed... the person in front of them was far beyond a Purple Mansion.

The two wanted to object.

Who knew Qi Yuan would cut them off, "No wonder you lot are so incompetent, even your killings are drenched in femme hesitations.

Today, I’ll teach you how a real kill is done!

Right, no need to feel touched, or fall in love with me just because of this."

At this point, Qi Yuan raised his finger.

Pointing to the six Yin Gods in front of him, he gently said, "The God proclaims, you gang of gossipers have sinned."

Along with Qi Yuan’s voice, the world around him suddenly changed.

Endless laws of the earth directly assaulted the six Yin Gods.

The faces of the six Yin Gods turned deathly pale. They felt as if the Heavenly Dao of this realm was awakening, using the power of a realm to suppress them, blocking their divine orifices, leaving their divine Spiritual Power unable to circulate.

Mo Luo’s eyes were filled with shock, "This is a divine realm! You’re a Grandmaster!"

This scene could only mean one thing — the presence of a Grandmaster.

Only a Grandmaster could form a divine realm, capable of easily suppressing ordinary masters.

The noble present, Ye Qiong, was also filled with fear.

How could this happen, how could it be a Grandmaster!

How could the Blood Robed Sword God be a Grandmaster!

The woman dressed in white who was playing the suona also widened her eyes, the scene before her was far beyond their expectations.

Ignoring the six noble figures, Qi Yuan slowly intoned, "The God declares, the sin of gossiping behind others’ backs is immense and extremely wicked, deserving the death penalty.

He has already dispatched someone to your residence to carry out the execution by firing squad, which will commence immediately."

Qi Yuan snapped his fingers, though for some reason, it didn’t make a sound.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he had to make the sound effect himself.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It seemed as if six gunshots were fired in succession, the six Yin Gods didn’t have any ability to resist and were executed by Qi Yuan on the spot.

The extremely powerful Yin Gods died... in such a frustrating manner... it was too simple, not even a single splash was created.

The sound of the suona was still playing.

Qi Yuan looked at the crowd behind him, his words grave and earnest, "You must never talk behind someone’s back, or else you might get executed by a firing squad. I once received such a text message, it scared me to death."

The crowd was utterly speechless.