The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 519 - 237 The Power of the Sun God! _2

Chapter 519: Chapter 237 The Power of the Sun God! _2

The gigantic form of the Dharma was dealt a heavy blow, a gigantic palm was cleanly severed.

No blood gushed from the smooth fracture.

It was as if a chunk of cooked flesh had been sliced off.

A touch of shock flashed across the eyes of the Blood-Sun Holy Saint.

This sword had actually wounded her!

The sword of a mortal had wounded her!

This was simply unimaginable!

Although the defense of the Dharma form was not excessively strong, it certainly should have been immune to mortal weapons!

But, she neither became angry nor fearful; on the contrary, she was ecstatic.

"The stronger you are, the more excited I become!"

The gap between Yin and Yang Gods is unbridgeable.

These ancient gods, born in the pre-heaven realm, were doomed from the start to be unable to ascend to the level of Yang Gods.

Since the creation of Heaven and Earth, there has never been a precedent where a Yin God killed a Yang God.

The Blood-Sun Holy Saint remained calm, shaking her hair, causing the stars therein to explode. The severed palm reconnected itself.

"This sword strike, impressive enough to shock the upper realm!

Unfortunately, you all are destined to remain nameless, to fall here and add to my power!"

The formidable palm continued its descent.

The supremely powerful sword strike seemed to have not caused her any harm.

Qi Yuan’s face was solemn.

All the ancient gods rotated their spiritual energy at this moment, raising their defenses to their limits.

Boom!

The blow from the Yang God fell in a brutish, savage rate.

All the star arrays flickered violently at this moment.

In the vast, inky night sky, all the arrays, like spider webs, emanated an intense glow.

Yet, confronted by the Yang God’s attack.

In the array, all the ancient gods without exception, turned deathly pale, each spewing mouthfuls of blood.

The spectral forms of the million heavenly gods behind them wavered and collapsed.

Qi Yuan’s face turned deathly pale.

Even though he had so many subjects fighting alongside him, forming the array.

The gap with the Yang God... was simply too large.

How could the power of an ordinary world compare to a star?

"If you cannot ascend to the level of a Yang God, how can you be worthy of being considered an opponent for me!

Origin Heavenly Lord, show me your greatest power!"

The Blood-Sun Holy Saint shouted icily.

She wanted Qi Yuan to face her in his strongest state, to fully consume him at his peak power.

Only by doing so could she maximize her advantage!

Currently, her gaze was filled with greed.

After all, the previous existence of the Origin Heavenly Lord’s, must have been... unimaginably powerful.

The gods that these ancient gods sought to visualize, each of them she regards with extreme caution.

But so what!

Now, she is a Yang God!

The words "Yang God" signifies everything.

The formidable palm moved to push once again.

The array of heavenly stars stood before the Realm of Mortals, with Qi Yuan standing in the array’s center, all his spiritual power rolled up to resist the terrifying assault.

Once again, the glow of the array of stars grew dimmer.

On Qi Yuan’s blood-colored robe, drops of blood fell.

Near five thousand grand lords, close to a hundred bled out, ashed to nothingness.

The big black hound of before, even though he had visualized other gods, before the Yang God’s blow, still turned into ashes.

The scene before him mirrored the time when Qi Yuan faced the Palace of Light.

But now the roles were reversed; they were the Palace of Light, and the Blood-Sun Holy Saint was him!

Facing the Yang God, they could not launch an attack, but only resist.

However, if this were to continue, they would surely all succumb under the Yang God’s attack.

"The Heavenly Lord saved me from disaster, dying for him would be my greatest honor!"

The wife of Shi Zhongshan, once a helpless woman, under the attack of the Yang God, disintegrated into fragments. Only a pool of blood was left, drawn into the array of stars to continue fueling the operation of the array.

Without the Heavenly Lord, perhaps they would have all fallen long ago.

Dongjiang River, covered in blood, let out a mournful laugh: "If the spring breeze is capable of pity, could it grant me a few more years of youth!"

His body shattered, edging on the brink of death. If the Yang God attacked once more, he would unavoidably meet his end!

At this moment, Qi Yuan was terrifyingly calm.

This battle... death was inevitable.

This game, was also his most difficult one yet.

However, he had no fear.

Because, as soon as he learned that there were two Yang Gods, and that there was no hope for breaking through to the Yang God level in this place, Qi Yuan knew how this game would end.

He had tried countless methods, his left eyebrow twitching continuously, showing no sign of vitality!

If they continued to stalemate, they might become slightly stronger, but if the Blood-Sun Holy Saint were to completely chew up the Heavenly Dao of the Mortal Heart World, that would be the real end.

At this moment, for them, Master Sun-blood is at his weakest.

This is also their greatest opportunity.

Because while their strength increases by 1, Sun-blood’s strength increases by 10.

Hence, they must fight.

Indeed, in everyone’s view, this seems like a suicide mission.

Human strength has its limit.

"Unleash all your trump cards!" Master Sun-blood roared.

In a distant place, the blood deity watched the battle in a relaxed manner.

How would the Yin god fight the Yang god?

There has been no such thing since the creation of the world!

"There’s no absolute in the world!"

At this moment, Qi Yuan spoke. His aura became obscure.

Even his left eye was twitching madly.

As time passed, the twitching increased, signaling more imminent danger.

"The Great Dao is fifty, the Heaven is forty-nine, and it escapes one!"

The one that escapes is the lifeline.

However, to grasp that slim chance of survival, he needs to reach forty-nine!

At this moment, he’s about to confront two Yang gods with his strongest form!

"The great sun shines, enlightening all directions!

I wear dark clothes, abide by the nine Chapters!"

In the starry sky, a star’s phantom is jumping abruptly.

The huge sun’s phantom hangs in the night sky at this moment.

The terrifying sun’s phantom gets closer and closer.

A trace of surprise flickers in the Sun-blood God’s eyes: "The phantom of the stars? Indeed it’s terrifying, but it’s merely a phantom... nothing more."

He doesn’t care a bit.

However, the next moment, her expression changes drastically.

"Two stars, that’s interesting!"

Another phantom star suddenly emerges from the huge one.

Two phantom stars hang in the sky, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Still not enough, you can be stronger.

In that case... devouring you will be more interesting!"

With a greed-filled face, Master Sun-blood watches.

The two phantom stars summoned, the threat of the Origin God suddenly skyrockets.

But without becoming a Yin God, she doesn’t fear.

This sensation is as if she is sitting atop a high-rise building five thousand meters away, watching Qi Yuan with a sniper rifle in her hands.

Qi Yuan, on the other hand, is holding a large knife which has become sharper, longer, but how can it threaten her?

"Xiao Jia!"

Qi Yuan speaks in a cold voice.

All of a sudden, Xiao Jia appears, dressed in bridal clothes, her aura obscure.

The ever silent Blood God now shows a surprised expression: "The past body of the Yang God? No, it’s not."

"Same robe with son!" Qi Yuan roars.

Blood-red armor covers Qi Yuan’s body, sitting in the myriad array, his height is unfathomable.

The terrifying and menacing armor makes him look like a hell demon.

The towering giant holding a blood-colored longsword could split the world into two with one stroke.

However, under the massive avatar of the Yang God, it still seems trivial, like a slightly larger ant.

At this time, Qi Yuan’s level has increased by six.

But compared to the Yang God, the gap is still too large.

"Not enough, not enough, not nearly enough!" Master Sun-blood’s eyes are filled with greed, "How many more surprises can you give me!"

The stronger the Origin God, the greater the benefits she will get when she devours him.

Qi Yuan, at this moment, has two phantom stars and his body is covered in blood-red armor.

Now he seems to have achieved the pinnacle of power.

His terrifying strike, even with the boost of a hundred thousand arrays, barely scratches the Yang God’s avatar.

It doesn’t threaten the source, let alone slay the Yang God.

At this moment, village head Yu Lei sighs, "We are willing to lend the power of one arm to the Origin God!"

Shi Zhongshan also steps forward, "I am willing too!"

Zhu Zhuangshi with a full face of smile, "I am willing too!"

The voice of the priest Shen Tu also echoes in the world at this moment.

"We have a method called ’Assimilation’. We are willing to act as nutrients for the Origin God, and assist him in slaying the Evil God!"

"Assimilation", a method acquired from the Evil God.

After becoming Ancient Gods, the villagers of Qing Shui village have been studying the method of "Assimilation".

They studied this method not only to save the ordinary people who have been assimilated by the Evil God, but also because... they are willing to be assimilated by the Origin God, becoming a part of him, and enhancing his power!

The method of "Assimilation" echoes throughout the starry array at this moment.