The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 307 - 152: If I summon the Star Jindan, how will you respond?_4

Chapter 307: Chapter 152: If I summon the Star Jindan, how will you respond?_4

Qi Yuan never expected that summoning the projection of his own Golden Core would also summon Ningtuo’s projection.

Ningtuo was slightly taken aback, then smiled sweetly, "So, over the long years, except for you, my time has been frozen?"

Her phantom was fading away.

Qi Yuan nodded, "If you want to change, you can just leave the Golden Core."

"No, it’s quite good this way." Ningtuo looked at Qi Yuan, a look of affection on her face.

She knew, she had to leave.

"Blood orb, now... this lady has become very powerful!" She raised her snow-white fist and waved it in front of Qi Yuan, "Next time, you don’t need to summon this big Golden Core. Just call me, and I can help you kill the enemy. Just like that bug just now, I can take on ten of them by myself.

Summoning the Golden Core is such a waste!"

On the Star Jindan, Ningtuo received Qi Yuan’s gift.

Her realm had gone up another level.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan patted the canary’s black hair, "When my Dantian is full of Spiritual Energy, I’ll definitely invite you to play."

Summoning the Star Jindan had depleted his internal Spiritual Energy severely.

In a short period, he absolutely couldn’t summon it again.

After all, this wasn’t about crossing a world, this was crossing a universe.

"You don’t need to summon me all the time, just call me when you’re in danger!" The canary said sensibly, looking at Qi Yuan’s face with star-like eyes, "This time, I appeared suddenly, and I will also leave suddenly."

Her figure was constantly dissipating.

Qi Yuan held her hand, slowly watching her disappear.

Finally, he placed a strand of flame in Ningtuo’s palm, "This is my newly acquired solar true fire, ignite it on the Star."

Igniting the solar true fire on the star, perhaps his golden core could swallow other planets, other stars.

His Golden Core was also constantly strengthening.

"Alright." Ningtuo nodded firmly, and her figure also disappeared.

Qi Yuan’s dark robe turned blood-red at this moment, and his figure also became ethereal.

He was about to leave the illusory realm and return to the real world.

At this moment, all the onlooking Purple Mansion cultivators were completely stunned.

Just now, the Palace Master had dragged the Blood Robe Swordsman into the illusory realm.

There were sudden changes in the sky.

A giant sun suddenly fell.

In the Vast Wave Realm, countless terrifying presences took action simultaneously.

At that moment, countless beams of light could be seen shooting towards the sky, blocking the large sun.

It seemed they wanted to drag the sun away.

The entire Vast Wave Realm nearly was destroyed.

All the Purple Mansion cultivators felt like they had survived a calamity.

They had no idea what had happened.

All they knew was that something terrifying had certainly occurred.

At this moment, a Purple Mansion cultivator said, "The Blood Robe Swordsman and the Palace of Light... should have decided a victor by now, right?"

"With the Palace Master wearing the Supreme Dragon Crown, possessing power comparable to Yin God, the Blood Robe Swordsman is undoubtedly going to die.

By my calculations, the people from the Palace of Light should be coming out soon."

"What a shame for the Blood Robed Swordsman, a great power of his generation, to die here."

At this time, outside the Palace of Light’s headquarters, the desolate sound of the funeral horn continued.

Xu Yeli blew the horn, feeling a hundred emotions.

"Blood Robe Swordsman, since this old man cannot walk anymore, I will send you off on the final journey."

The funeral horn’s sound was even more tragic.

At this moment, a ripple was transmitted from the front of the Palace’s headquarters.

Everyone looked over.

They saw a blood-red figure emerging from the illusory realm.

His eyes were profound, as if he had experienced countless years.

Upon seeing that figure, all the onlooking Purple Mansion cultivators were completely stunned.

"Blood Robe Swordsman?"

"Why is he the one who came out!"

"How is this possible!"

These Purple Mansion cultivators were confused, questioning, and lost.

Why was it the Blood Robe Swordsman who came out facing Yin God?

How could a Purple Mansion cultivator possibly be a match for Yin God?

At this moment, the mournful sound of the funeral horn continued.

Qi Yuan looked at the empty Palace of Light, and sudden sadness overcame him.

"Whimper... how tragic your deaths were!"

"Why didn’t you leave a single hair behind!"

"Why didn’t you leave anything for me!"

"Whimper... my dearest, how could you just abandon me and leave?"

"Swallow!"

All the Purple Mansion cultivators, upon witnessing this scene, were stunned.

They looked at Qi Yuan, who stood in silence.

At this moment, a Purple Mansion cultivator finally couldn’t hold back any longer, exchanging looks with a God Infant cultivator.

This God Infant cultivator nervously approached Qi Yuan, "Senior Blood Robe Swordsman, did you... kill the people from the Palace of Light?"

Qi Yuan, unable to squeeze out any emotional tears, but genuinely sad, replied emphatically, "Justice will triumph over evil."

The God Infant scripture cultivator dared not say another word, looking at the Blood Sword in Qi Yuan’s Sword Box.

Aren’t you the one who looks like the embodiment of evil?

At this point, Qi Yuan stood up, looked around, and gave his post-battle speech, "I am not fighting alone, behind me stands the Immortal Pill, Star Jindan of the God Flower Association, Little Li from the Fox Den, the Four Emperors of the God Flower, Lord Feng, as well as all the oppressed cultivators and ordinary people in the world who stand behind me!"

Qi Yuan was impassioned, providing a summary of this war and deepening the theme.

However, he was so sad that his voice had turned hoarse, and he couldn’t help looking at the empty Palace of Light.

"Whimper... you left me with so much cruelty, leaving nothing behind."

All the people present were confused, their faces writing "What"?

That day, the Blood Robe Swordsman single-handedly destroyed the Palace of Light. He was impassioned, mourned for six hours at the tomb, and then left.

No one knew what had happened in the illusory realm.

All people’s attention was focused on the fallen sun.