The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 308 - 153 The Great Wisdom True Monarch, The True Pride of Heaven _1

Chapter 308: Chapter 153 The Great Wisdom True Monarch, The True Pride of Heaven _1

The atmosphere in the Shen Hua Forum was solemn.

"Mourning the Blood-red Sword God for Thirty Breaths"

"The Blood-red Sword is gone, but his spirit remains!"

"Recalling the past, the Blood-red Sword God once held me when I was a child..."

"There are genuine feelings among humans, I will abstain from lust for three days for the Sword God!"

When Qi Yuan logged into the Shen Hua Forum and saw these posts, his face turned pale.

"Hey, I’m not dead yet, and you’re already mourning me!"

Qi Yuan was speechless.

Perhaps, these people all assumed that he would certainly fail in his battle against the Palace of Light.

Thus, they posted such messages.

If that was the case, he could accept it.

After thinking for a while, he posted a message using the account of the Blood-red Sword God.

"I, the Blood-red Sword God, have some good news for everyone. The Palace of Light has been annihilated, justice has finally defeated the evils!"

Now, the phrase "Blood-red Sword God" was trending, and even Qi Yuan, when creating his posts, had to include his name in the title to ride the wave of popularity.

No sooner had he posted, than many replies quickly appeared below.

"Is the venerable Blood-red Sword God still alive?"

"The Palace of Light is destroyed?"

"Is it possible that the sun has fallen today and made me lose my mind?"

"It can’t be a fake Blood-red Sword God, can it?"

The Blood-red Sword God’s post about his ’return from the dead’ caused a stir in the Shen Hua Forum.

Many members of the Shen Hua Forum were scattered across the Vast Wave Realm, so the news of the Blood-red Sword God’s destruction of the Palace of Light hadn’t reached them yet, and many were unaware.

To their understanding, the Blood-red Sword God fighting against the Palace of Light, which had the heritage of Yin God, was bound to lose without a doubt.

However, the Blood-red Sword God had won, how could they not be shocked.

"Senior, I just knew that you would definitely win this battle!" Little Li from the Fox Hole replied, and sneakily deleted her own post mourning the Blood-red Sword God.

An astonishment erupted in the forum and then turned into exuberance, making a contribution to the warming up of the Vast Wave Realm.

Meanwhile, the news that the Blood-red Sword God had destroyed the Palace of Light began to slowly spread throughout Cuiyun Prefecture.

"Senior... how did you win?"

At this point, someone asked.

Many people were curious and doubtful.

How did the Blood-red Sword God defeat the Palace of Light?

At this point, many people from the Purple Mansion were also focused on this question.

"At the time, the Palace of Light was using the Crown of Extreme Dragon Shock, and the Palace Master unleashed his Divine Finger.

I thought I was going to die.

But, I remembered the millions of people supporting me.

So, I turned to the big shots in the Shen Hua Forum and borrowed an Immortal Pill Golden Core, a Nine Turns Golden Core, a Million Gold Cores, and a Star Jindan...

Countless Golden Cores fell, summoning the sun and annihilating the Palace of Light."

Qi Yuan added and subtracted, speaking half-truths and half-fictions.

After all, he was currently just a Star Jindan cultivator, not even comparable to a perfect Heavenly Foundation Building. He had to hide his skill and keep his trump card concealed.

Everyone who noticed this post was stunned.

They had not expected to get such an answer.

"The sun in the sky was summoned by the boss?"

"...Really?"

Some people were silent, some were doubtful, some joked, but they were telling the truth.

"Of course it’s true. The big shots of the Shen Hua Forum were amazing, I was just a small fry in comparison. If they hadn’t lent me a Star Jindan, I might be dead." Qi Yuan replied seriously.

Couldn’t you call it borrowing when it was your own stuff?

Meanwhile, in a cave in Eastern Earth.

The golden-robed man was silent as he looked at the content on the jade slip.

Having witnessed the battle between the Blood-red Sword God and the Palace of Light and saw that it was half over, he had already asserted that Blood-red Sword God would be doomed and left directly.

He had not watched the latter half of the fight, and surprisingly, the situation changed drastically at the end.

The white-haired old man at his side asked the golden-robed man, "Is what he said true or false?"

The golden-robed man recalled the bloody figure he had seen that day and spoke slowly, "He has an immense aura of blood, suggesting him to be a great demonic cultivator who has slaughtered millions.

I observed him from a distance and did not find any divinity in him, so he definitely isn’t a Yin God.

Summoning the sun... is too shocking.

In our Vast Wave Realm, besides the one in the legend, who can hold up the divine seat in the heavens and illuminate all realms?"

Mentioning that person, fear was deep in the golden-robed man’s eyes.

He didn’t even dare to mention that person’s name.

On hearing this, the old man was also inwardly shaken.

Because that one... was unspeakable.

"Instead of saying he summoned the sun, I’m more inclined to believe he had help.

When he killed the envoy of the revived noble, he mentioned the name of Lord Feng.

If it’s Lord Feng, it... seems normal.

But... with the great catastrophe approaching, all Yin Gods would not take action if they could avoid it, to preserve their strength.

Why would Lord Feng take action?"

"Rather than thinking Lord Feng, that stingy old man took action, I’d rather believe that the Blood-red Sword God summoned the sun." The old man was from The Seekers’ Palace, a contemporary of Lord Feng’s, and had known him in his youth.

Unfortunately, one became a Yin God, while the other was still seeking answers in the late stages of the Purple Mansion.

He was well acquainted with Lord Feng’s character.

"Alas, you came back too quickly, a powerhouse like the Blood-red Sword God should be absorbed into our Seekers’ Palace.

His strength is even stronger than Old Man WuTian." The white-haired old man sighed.

Old Man WuTian was among the most elite in the Seekers’ Palace’s late-stage Purple Mansion cultivators.

"Even though he survived this time, he has completely offended the rejuvenated noble, guessing he is not far from death!" The golden-clothed man could not help but say.

"If he can destroy the Palace of Light, why can’t he kill the rejuvenated noble?" The white-haired old man chuckled.

The golden-robed man gave the white-haired old man a look: "The Palace of Light just had a broken Yin God artifact, how could it be compared with the real rejuvenated noble?"