The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 173 - 108 Thanks for the Rockets Sent by Brother_2

Chapter 173: Chapter 108 Thanks for the Rockets Sent by Brother_2

Liu Wentai felt a tightening in his chest, his emotions complex.

He trusted in the substantial strength of Qi Yuan, yet he couldn’t even begin to imagine the pressure Qi Yuan was facing at this moment.

How could they resolve this situation without the presence of a Supreme Power?

Unfortunately, the Supreme Powers of this world were high above, barely seen in such a trivial place.

"Alas, I am too weak. Otherwise, I would fight alongside the caretaker of the City of No Return," lamented Liu Wentai.

At that moment, on the battlefield, Qi Yuan was like a god of slaughter. With only his sword, he killed wherever his eyes landed.

At present, his slaying of demons had reached 10%.

In the midst of the massacre, his eyes turned increasingly bloodshot, and various emotions such as greed, rage, and pride swirled in his eyes.

The more Qi Yuan killed, the more spirited he became.

"Give me more, give me more!"

With so much experience laid out before him, Qi Yuan was like a glutton who had been starved for hundreds of thousands of years.

Each swing of his sword slew ten or more demons.

These demons could not stop him, nor could they cause him the slightest damage.

Back during the time of Heavenly Desolation, Qi Yuan could wage war against three thousand peers.

During the time of Earthly Desolation, he could even defeat evil spirits of a higher realm than his own.

These countless demons might seem numerous, but to Qi Yuan, they were all EXP ready to be harvested.

His combat skills had been honed to the extreme.

He could slay any adversary of the same level with a single sword stroke!

He charged into the grand army of demons as if entering uninhabited territory.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan’s eyes brightened up. He directed his gaze a kilometre away, "An elite monster?"

He had spotted a Country Guardian.

This Country Guardian felt an inexplicable sense of fear when his gaze met Qi Yuan’s.

"This City of No Return is quite troublesome. I’ll hang back and fish in troubled waters," thought the old man. He slowly began to back away, afraid that his retreat would be spotted by Wu Tong if it was too conspicuous.

But could the bait that Qi Yuan had set his sights on escape so easily?

"Die!"

A distance of one thousand meters was nothing more than a moment’s work for Qi Yuan.

A sweeping strike with his massive broken sword sent out waves of sword energy across thousands of meters.

The old Country Guardian was no different from an ordinary demon under Qi Yuan’s strike.

The might of a sword stroke could only be met with death.

Before his death, his pupils dilated, his eyes filled with regret.

If he only knew, he would have retreated faster; if only he knew, he wouldn’t have come at all.

This scene fell into Wu Tong’s eyes.

He grew anxious inside, knowing that in this short amount of time, the caretaker of the City of No Return had already slain a tenth of the grand demon army.

If things continued like this, even if he captured the City of No Return, he would suffer severe damage.

He hurriedly shouted, "Caretaker of the City of No Return, it’s high time you surrendered your life!"

As he spoke, Wu Tong charged directly at Qi Yuan.

Seeing this scene, his subordinates were somewhat dumbfounded.

When did their leader become so reckless?

But after a moment of hesitation, they followed suit and surrounded Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan also heard Wu Tong’s voice, a displeased look in his eyes, "I prefer NPCs that don’t talk. When I kill them, I can add my own sound effects.

I really hate NPCs like you who can’t shut up."

Qi Yuan looked at Wu Tong, "No wonder you are so bold. You have just stepped into the Land Myth realm."

Qi Yuan held the broken sword, his eyes like that of a calm, ancient well.

Just a Land Myth. It would take only a single stroke of his sword to kill him.

Even if three thousand of them came, he would simply kill a little longer.

"So you are truly a Land Myth." Surprise flashed in Wu Tong’s eyes.

He had broken through to the Land Myth half a year ago.

None of his subordinates knew about it.

The fact that the caretaker of the City of No Return could identify it with a glance proved that his own strength was indeed of the Land Myth, and an old Land Myth at that.

"So what if you’re an old Land Myth. Once you fall into my army, death is the only outcome!" Wu Tong confidently declared.

Indeed, an old Land Myth being besieged in such a manner could only result in death.

Qi Yuan looked at Wu Tong, shaking the sword in his hand, "Since you’re going to die anyway, just twist off your own head and give it to me.

Life is hard, you should make it easier for others."

Upon hearing this, a cold smile appeared on Wu Tong’s face. "You’re a Land Myth, and I’m a Land Myth too. Do you think I would fear you?"

If he didn’t have the Base Origin Strike from the Supreme Power, he indeed would have feared Qi Yuan.

Now? He was confident in his victory.

Qi Yuan stared at Wu Tong, "I... have accomplished Heavenly Foundation Building. My cultivation level has already broken through to the village-level cultivator. It only takes a single sword strike to kill you!"

Heavenly Foundation Building had inflated Qi Yuan’s confidence.

Just like a suddenly rich coal boss.

"Ridiculous!" Wu Tong didn’t bother arguing with Qi Yuan anymore. "Take my Divine Skill."

Behind Wu Tong, his subordinates watched in utter excitement.

This was a Divine Skill, the strongest technique of a Land Myth.

The reason Land Myths were revered was due to their possession of Divine Skills.

A cruel look flashed in Wu Tong’s eyes. "You’re the first to see my Divine Skill since I ascended to the Land Myth. It’s an honour for you to die under my Divine Skill!"

Having said that, Wu Tong swung his hand out.

The Grand Yin-Yang Reversal Palm!

With a single stroke, the yellow sand spread all around, causing all the demons to retreat.

Amidst this palm, a purple droplet followed the stroke, floating towards Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan’s eyes bulged as he cursed at Wu Tong, "You have no martial arts ethics!"

This was not a Divine Skill at all!

This was a Base Origin Divine Skill!

It was a Base Origin Divine Skill possessed only by the Supreme Powers!

During the time of Earthly Desolation, he faced nearly three thousand evil spirits from other realms and had the most intimate knowledge of the Base Origin Divine Skill.

Wu Tong stiffened slightly, and then he immediately understood. Qi Yuan was indeed a disciple Bai Di, so recognizing the Base Origin Strike was quite normal.

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