The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 246 - 132 Eve_3

Chapter 246: Chapter 132 Eve_3

Because those peak terrestrial deities understood that this was an opportunity for them to ascend to supremacy.

At this moment, deep within the City of No Return, Yun He casually sipped his wine, "If Lord Blood had come into the world a thousand years earlier, there would have been peace, and Master would not have had to struggle so desperately."

He had never felt as relaxed as he did now while drinking his wine.

The sky had fallen, but someone taller was bearing it. It felt truly good.

Ten days later, atop the City of No Return.

Qi Yuan stood on the city wall in a blood-red robe, standing out vividly.

Outside the City of No Return, seventy thousand peak terrestrial deities stood like soldiers.

Placed in the Vast Wave Realm, these are seventy thousand peak God-infants.

Each of them is as formidable as Qi Yuan’s past great enemies, like the Black Chicken Old Demon.

But now, in Qi Yuan’s eyes, he only needs to lift a finger to kill all of these people.

"Today, seventy thousand peak terrestrial deities will ascend to supremacy. I am not sure whether this is a good or bad thing."

Qi Yuan couldn’t help but sigh.

When this game ends, he would also leave.

These seventy thousand peak terrestrial deities would become supreme beings.

Plus, the thirty thousand supremes that came before them.

That’s one hundred thousand in total, coming out like money wasn’t a problem.

Having so many supremes indeed disrupted the balance of the Flow Wind Realm.

Once Qi Yuan ends this game, he was unsure of what would become of the supremes.

Moreover, these supremes were not part of the Vast Wave Realm’s Immortal Residence.

Inside their bodies, were monstrous beings!

When they return to their normal lifespan, they would manifest these monsters!

Supreme level monsters, just thinking about it is terrifying.

Perhaps, what he had created was not over one hundred thousand supremes, but monstrous beings!

This era...

Qi Yuan stopped overthinking. He looked at those hundred thousand people, his expression ethereal, like a god up in the clouds.

"Let the sermon... begin..."

This sermon was grander and on a larger scale than any of the previous ones.

The Blood Lord stood atop the City of No Return wall. Celestial music flowed from the skies, echoing within the soul.

Unlike before, this time, blood rain unexpectedly fell from the heavens.

It was as if the rain were the tears and blood of the heavens.

Seventy thousand terrestrial deities, drenched in the blood rain. However, none of them noticed the rain as they had been entirely immersed in the path of the human demon.

Yet, the other strong figures in the City of No Return looked towards the Blood Lord and felt as if he was a giant blood sun.

In a world abandoned by the gods, where the sun, moon, and stars exist no more, it was as if a giant blood sun had been added.

Finally, there was light shining into this world, even though the light was blood red.

...

As time passed, in the distant and boundless place, a Blood Palace had emerged.

Ninety-nine percent of the supremes in the entire Flow Wind Realm have now all gathered at this edge of heaven and sea, seemingly waiting for the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters to open.

Everyone was excited while suppressing their feelings.

Amidst Yun He’s excitement, there was a hint of worry, "I hope Master can hold on until the Blood Lord arrives."

The time for the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters to open was getting closer, and the Blood Lord was appearing less frequently.

The entire Blood Palace was eerily quiet.

Qi Yuan held Xiao Jia in his arms, with an odd expression on his face, "The Great Forgetfulness Sutra... is only one step away from inscription."

The current Qi Yuan actually already had the Great Forgetfulness Sutra ready for inscription.

However, he just couldn’t bring himself to do it.

If he were to inscribe it on his soul and body, he feared he would truly lose his sanity.

"Does this mean, that I will always be refining the Great Forgetfulness Sutra, unable to inscribe it?"

Qi Yuan felt helpless.

A supreme being that has inscribed the original Divine Skills, and a mid-phase supreme who has refined them, are clearly not on the same level of power.

Unfortunately, the current him, simply couldn’t bring himself to inscribe it.

If he did that, he would truly forget, the kind of forgetfulness that couldn’t be awakened.

"What a pity, this is my path. I have to continue walking it even if it’s bathed in tears."

Qi Yuan sighed.

Instead of overthinking further.

There must be a way when things come to a head.

Perhaps, a solution can always be found.

...

At the same time, inside the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters.

He Wu was shrouded in darkness, his eyes full of worry, "In a few more days, the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters will open, we... will have a hard time supporting our benefactor."

Ling Yayi stared at the base ahead, feeling the aura there. He too was deeply cautious, "Twenty or so great supremes, over a hundred ordinary supremes. Venerable does have a strong backing!"

Venerable’s headquarters had completely surrounded Bai Di.

At the entrance of the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters, many strong people had also been dispatched by Venerable.

Moreover, to counter the Blood Lord, twenty or so great supremes were dispatched, ten of which were from the realm of Ten Thousand Monsters. Over a hundred ordinary supremes were all monsters from the realm of Ten Thousand Monsters.

In this way, they wouldn’t be restrained by the Blood Lord’s inherent Divine Skills.

"We only have five people and are simply no match for these supremes." He Wu was worrying.

The difference in strength between them and the enemy was too great.

It’s a pity that the five of them had prepared well to be able to come here.

The Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters was filled with Venerable’s men everywhere.

"How strong is our benefactor? Can he defeat these people?" Ling Yayi asked.

They had come here to meet the Blood Lord.

"Probably not." He Wu said solemnly.

Years ago, the Blood Lord’s sword had engraved the inherent Divine Skills.

It could be seen that their benefactor had been severely injured in the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters and had only recently awakened, just barely stepping into the realm of the great supremes.

Even though the Blood Lord’s inherent Divine Skills restrained the supremes of the Flow Wind Realm, the subordinates of Demoness were mainly supremes from the realm of Ten Thousand Monsters.

Against twenty great supremes, the current Blood Lord was definitely no match.

Ling Yayi furrowed his brows, he suddenly said, "What if when the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters opens, I fly straight towards those great supremes, detonate my inherent Divine Skills, and then shout out, my name is Ling Yayi.

"Will our benefactor forget the name Nangong Dog and only remember my name Ling Yayi!"

"Don’t talk nonsense. Even if you go and self-destruct, it would only lead to your death. If our benefactor wants to come here, he must face those powerful beings directly." He Wu knew that Ling Yayi was trying to give up his life to provide a chance for their benefactor to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Monsters.

"Alas, aren’t I also looking for a solution?" Ling Yayi shrugged.

"Rather than believing in your self-destruction to draw the attention of the supremes, it’s better to believe that our Master can fight his way in." One of the mid-phase supremes said.

He was also one of the Thirteen Demons of the North.

He Wu nodded in agreement.

Ling Yayi looked at the two of them with a look of dissatisfaction, "It must be because both of your faces have the word ’monster’ carved on them, that I find you two so annoying!"

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