The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 427 - 197: The Origin Revered One Has Arrived, People in Feiwu City Have a Feast_2

Chapter 427: Chapter 197: The Origin Revered One Has Arrived, People in Feiwu City Have a Feast_2

"Whose funeral procession is this, and why is it headed towards the city?"

"Today is the day of the new god’s arrival, if he sees this, it will trigger his wrath, and we will all bear the consequences!" Wang Chunfeng yelled out angrily, "People, drive the funeral crowd away!"

At this moment, it was unavoidable, and he had to say: "The dead are revered."

"These rebels, do they not know what day it is today, choosing to burry the dead on this day, they are simply asking for death!" Wang Chunfeng was genuinely afraid the funeral procession might offend the new god.

He was also confused, wondering why there would be a funeral procession into the city at this time.

He was unwilling to consider the possibilities, and his worst fears were coming to reality.

At this point, a divine melody resonated, and from the sky, twelve beautiful fairy maidens floated down, revealing large patches of snowy white skin on their shoulders and chests. The seductive appearance of their slender legs, wrapped in thin, cool silk stockings, was incredibly captivating.

A large auspicious beast pulling the god’s palanquin followed close behind the fairy maidens.

There they were, at last, encountering the funeral procession in mid-air.

Wang Chunfeng’s heart jumped to his throat in fear.

Inside the palanquin, a man with golden eyes sat with his eyes slightly closed, holding a burning young woman in his arms.

A soft and seductive female voice came from outside the palanquin: "Great God, ahead is a funeral blockade."

The man with the golden eyes opened his eyes, looking irritated: "Is their coffin big enough? Stuff everyone else in there."

The woman outside was taken aback by his words: "They... don’t have a coffin."

She just noticed that the procession nearby, it looked like a funeral, but on closer look, it wasn’t.

At that moment, a lazy voice came along.

"Does the esteemed one ahead go by the name of Flirtatious Majesty?"

On hearing this, the golden-eyed man immediately sensed something different.

Despite being a new god, he was bold enough to ask: "Speak."

"Our funeral procession lacks a key figure, so I was wondering if you could do us the honor of playing the role of a corpse?" The voice was so light and nonchalant that it demanded an answer.

These words echoed outside the city.

The waiting officials were dumbstruck.

This was not a funeral procession; it was a provocation!

Who is this ... that dares to be so bold!

In this fallen zone, the ancient gods had all withdrawn themselves from any worldly matters and none of them would be involved with Feiwu City!

He looked at the funeral procession, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"What audacity!" The god’s palanquin burst open with his rage, the burning young woman in his arms blowing up into bloody pieces.

He glared at the crowd ahead, a murderous glint in his eyes: "State your name; I don’t kill nameless ciphers!"

"Qingshui Village, The Origin Celestial Superior," Qi Yuan said leisurely, "Alright, can I borrow your corpse now?"

When Wang Chunfeng heard this, his courage bolstered, "How dare you insult the Great God, you’re courting death!"

This was his best chance to shine!

Can’t you see the Great God still holds his victory secure and prepares to put the presumptuous challenger in his place?

Who would have expected that at this moment, the seemingly ready to exert his divine power Flirtatious Majesty yelled out instead.

"I have remembered your name, my brother-in-law will not let you go!"

Filled with serious intimidation, the Flirtatious Majesty chose to beat a hasty retreat.

Although he didn’t sense any danger, under such circumstances, running away seemed like the best option.

Seeing the Flirtatious Majesty run away, Wang Chunfeng was stunned.

Watching the Flirtatious Majesty running away, Qi Yuan couldn’t help but exclaim: "His show was bigger than mine, I thought he was a hero, but it turns out, he’s a scaredy cat."

As Qi Yuan finished speaking, four True Gods suddenly appeared in front of the escaping Flirtatious Majesty.

They were four Arhats.

They were the Joyful Arhat, the Long Eyebrow Arhat, the Gatekeeper Arhat and the Jubilant Arhat.

The four Arhat landed, blocking the Flirtatious Majesty’s retreat path.

"Let’s borrow your corpse!"

All four Arhats spoke at the same time, their voices thunderous.

Seeing these four Arhats, the Flirtatious Majesty’s face grew pale: "The ancient gods of Feiling Mansion have all come here? No, you are not the ancient gods of Feiling Mansion!"

These four Arhats were not any of the ancient gods he remembered.

The four Arhats, unwilling to waste their breath on the Flirtatious Majesty, attacked at once.

The Arhat Fist!

It was both a fist technique and a Divine Skill.

Eight fists went charging towards the Flirtatious Majesty and he felt overwhelmed by the enormous pressure.

Even though he had opened four divine orifices.

Ordinarily, with one divine orifice opened, he could easily fight four men.

Yet, facing these four, he felt even one of them would be tough to handle.

"Who are you really?" the Flirtatious Majesty shouted, straining to hold his ground.

These four, if they were allowed to grow further, would undoubtedly become great supreme beings.

And not just any great supreme beings.

The four Arhats didn’t even bother to answer the Flirtatious Majesty.

All four of them launched their attacks together.

The surrounding area began to collapse.

The mortal realm was very stable. An ordinary Yin God’s full-strength attack could only destroy a city.

If it weren’t for one of the Arhat’s intervention to protect them, their side would have already been affected by the battle between the True God.

At this moment, the Flirtatious Majesty, while fighting, tried to persuade them to join his side.

"With the talents of all of you, even in our ranks of new gods, you would be outstanding. Why do you need to serve the old gods?"

The Flirtatious Majesty was in all honesty.

"Let’s borrow your corpse!" The four Arhats were indifferent to the Flirtatious Majesty’s persuasion, repeating Qi Yuan’s earlier words.

The battle grew more and more intense, reaching the boiling point.

The Flirtatious Majesty grew anxious, as he pondered a solution.

The only way out was to get the ringleader first.