The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 213 - 121 Qi Yuan’s Plan, Creating the Blood Palace_3

Chapter 213: Chapter 121 Qi Yuan’s Plan, Creating the Blood Palace_3

Would anyone believe?

Believing him is no better than believing Emperor Qin Shi Huang.

Such absurd matters like these, naturally, Huang Mengling does not believe.

"Senior sister, the terror of the Warden of Wugui City surpasses your imagination." Chen Huan remembered being besieged by the Supremes led by the Great Supreme, and he said, "The Purple Daoist, who commands the Supremes of the Thousand Cities, led an assault against my elder brother and me, only to be...effortlessly killed by my brother!"

Usually, when a Supreme falls, isn’t it accompanied by earth-shattering battles and destruction?

Especially the Great Supremes, their deaths are fraught with countless difficulties.

It might take hundreds or even thousands of days of magical battling to kill one.

How long did it take for the Purple Daoist to fall?

Probably not even the time it takes to burn an incense stick!

Huang Mengling’s face was etched with more mockery: "The Purple Daoist was a Great Supreme. In the Thousand Cities, who could be his match?

And who could kill him?

To capture him alive, at least three Great Supremes of the same rank would have to take action, along with more than a dozen of ordinary Supremes."

A mere land legend, the Warden of Wugui City, even if he forcefully advanced to the Supreme level, how could he possibly kill the Purple Daoist?

Junior brother, I don’t know what you guys are up to, but I still advise you to return from your wrong path."

While saying this, Huang Mengling blocked Chen Huan’s path.

After all, she was the senior sister, and Chen Huan had always been afraid of her.

But at that moment, a terrifying atmosphere pervaded, and Huang Mengling’s face turned pale instantly, as she heard Chen Huan’s voice.

"Senior sister, I am now...a Supreme!"

"The reason I call you senior sister is out of respect for our master!"

"Senior sister, do you understand?"

Chen Huan’s face was very cold.

Huang Mengling felt an intense murderous and cold aura.

She trembled and dared not look directly at Chen Huan’s face, so she quietly moved out of his way.

Chen Huan did not spare a glance at his senior sister and left this place.

Inside the palace, the look of fear on Huang Mengling’s face lingered for a long while before it dissipated: "A Supreme who achieved such a rank by sheer luck, without truly understanding the profound divine skills, give me a hundred years, and I can easily defeat him!"

Huang Mengling was somewhat defiant.

After what felt like an eternity, an old man dressed lavishly came hastily out of the palace.

Huang Mengling was taken aback: "Wang Gai, weren’t you in the palace, isolating yourself to advance to the Supreme level? Why have you come out?"

Wang Gai saw Huang Mengling and lowered his head: "Lady Huang, I... I wanted to try my luck in Wugui City."

Wang Gai did not dare look at Huang Mengling.

Chen Huan’s words were exaggerated and even ludicrous.

There was absolutely no credibility.

One might even say it could be a trap.

However, Wang Gai’s life was coming to an end.

He wasn’t afraid of death.

What he feared was that after his death, his entire family would lose his protection. In a place like the Thousand Cities, their fate might be quite tragic.

The Warden of Da Bei City, that Supreme, had always been iron-blooded and valued people based on their utility.

As long as he could fight, his clan could live a prosperous life, rich and extravagant.

But if he were to die, his clan’s fate would likely be terrible.

This Supreme’s actions had caused quite a stir. Many felt that his conduct was inappropriate, but their words fell on deaf ears. After all, the father of this Supreme was a Great Supreme.

"Get out!" Huang Mengling’s face turned uglier.

Upon hearing this, Wang Gai quickly ran out.

He sighed inwardly: "Advancing from a land legend to a Supreme is indeed difficult.

Even the disciple of Bai Di, Lady Huang, is affected by the enlightenment of the origin, inadvertently giving birth to a Heart Demon and becoming emotionally unstable."

He remembered, when he first met Lady Huang, she was very courteous.

Unlike now, where a Heart Demon was rampant.

Thinking about this, Wang Gai became even more worried.

Even the disciple of Bai Di found it difficult to advance to the Supreme level.

If they went to that Wugui City and joined that bloody palace, could they truly advance to the Supreme level?

But then he thought, since he was going to die anyway.

I might as well give it a shot before I die.

If I failed, at least I tried.

...

In the icy, snowy landscape, a dark shadow appeared.

Ningtuo’s pale face, as white as a pear blossom, half of it was covered by a black veil, but her remaining half face was still enough to sway kingdoms.

Unfortunately, the word "monster" wouldn’t let people appreciate her pretty face, it would only arouse hatred.

She walked through the ice and snow, tightly clutching a chain.

Suddenly, she stopped and her voice was filled with charm and ethereality: "My lord, when will you come to see me?"

Unfortunately, no one responded to her.

The panorama seemed frozen, with only the sound of falling snow.

Ningtuo did not seem disappointed, instead, she laughed coquettishly: "My lord, you better hide well. Otherwise, if I found the location of your mortal body, I will definitely chain you close to my side.

Why don’t you... come and see me?"

She walked through the icy, snowy landscape, alone.

After who knows how long, the snowstorm in front ceased.

A figure draped in blood appeared, it was He Wu of the Northern Thirteen Demons.

Ningtuo’s eyes revealed a wary look: "Why are you here again?"

At this moment, a hint of joy could be seen in He Wu’s eyes: "Aren’t you also curious, why we turned out like this, repulsive to the heavens and annoying to people?"

"So what if I’m curious, and so what if I’m not?" Ningtuo bitterly smiled.

After all, she didn’t see any revulsion in her lord’s eyes.

All she saw was, perhaps, an inadvertent doting look.

"At the southernmost point of the Feng Liu Realm, lies the world’s end. Perhaps we can find our answers there." He Wu said, "The Northern Thirteen Demons, I’ve notified them one by one, and they are all willing to follow me to the world’s end. Are you willing to come?"

Curiosity shone in Ningtuo’s eyes: "Who told you this news?"

Upon hearing this, He Wu looked into the distance, lost in thought, and then said, "I can’t say, I can’t say."

"Are you unafraid that this is all a scheme?" Ningtuo asked.

"If this is also a lie, then this world is truly laughable," He Wu retorted.

Ningtuo fell silent for a moment, before she slowly said, "I will go to the world’s end, but...I’m afraid I won’t be able to get there anytime soon."

She was still on the run with the Blood Demon, constantly being hunted.

He Wu glanced at the bloody ball of flesh behind Ningtuo, he reluctantly said, "If you abandoned him, I’m afraid all the threats will no longer exist."

Ningtuo laughed sweetly, "If I let him go, what if my lord can’t find me?"

He Wu stared at Ningtuo, then after a long time, he said, "Even if it’s the Blood Demon, when he sees your face, he will despise you. Otherwise, why hasn’t he shown himself?"

Even they hated themselves, let alone others.

"No, my lord won’t." Ningtuo stubbornly lifted her head, she glanced behind her, her gaze determined, "He’s just lost his way for a moment, he hasn’t..."