The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 320 - 157 You continue, I took the wrong way_1

Chapter 320: Chapter 157 You continue, I took the wrong way_1

The Celestial Cave.

A tender voice echoed.

"The sun up there has mutated again. I wonder if this is... a good thing or a bad thing."

A charming female voice chuckled: "This at least involves the struggle of the great respectables. We should not worry about such useless things.

We should consider whether we have worked hard over the years, or made progress in cultivating our divine senses."

"The Loving Venerable One is still as interesting as ever," a decrepit voice rang out, "We should not bring up such a thing again."

These three were the three Yin Gods of the Eastern Land and also the organizers of the Eastern Land’s Talent Battle.

Of course, in reality, the Eastern Land’s Talent Battle was entirely organized by the Venerable Ye Qiong.

The other two never interfered. What they were communicating right now was also just an incarnation.

Their real bodies had been closed off and sealed in deep slumber, cultivating their divine senses.

"In another half-month, the Eastern Land’s Talent Battle will conclude, and the gates of Wangyue Continent will soon open.

I wonder... if we could gain a foothold on Wangyue Continent." The charming female voice was filled with unspoken sadness as she spoke.

"The Mo Luo tribe... is really too powerful." The ancient voice echoed with regret, "Without borrowing power from other Yin Gods, we cannot compete with the Mo Luo tribe."

The gentle voice then rang out, "Ask for help from other Yin Gods? That’s tantamount to handing over Wangyue Continent, absolutely not!"

"But the Mo Luo tribe has figures that have reached the second-step celestial."

Mention of the second-step celestial caused the remaining Yin Gods at the scene to fall silent.

They were all step-one celestials, and the divine senses they had cultivated were only fragmentary.

Faced with a second-step Yin God, they were simply no match.

At this moment, the charming female voice said, "I heard that not long ago, a Blood-clad Sword God obliterated the Palace of Light.

The items of war that fell from the Empty Realm are no trifling matter.

This means that within the Empty Realm, a celestial-scaled fight had taken place.

Is this Blood-clad Sword God at the second-step celestial?"

"No, he doesn’t have any divine qualities, he is not a Yin God."

"Could it be that he possesses a powerful Yin God artifact?" The female voice started to sound greedy.

"Why don’t I have any Yin God artifacts!" It was the voice of the old man, filled with a tone of complaint.

If you haven’t reached the second-step celestial, the divine power of the Yin God itself wouldn’t even be enough to cultivate divine senses, let alone to use part of it to form a Yin God artifact.

"If the Blood-clad Sword God were to die in Wangyue Continent, then that would be great." The charming female voice spoke while laughing, "Then, I can pick up that Yin God artifact."

"You’re really daydreaming. Would the people of the Mo Luo tribe give up a Yin God artifact?"

"Ye Qiong, you sent the Blood-clad Sword God into the Wangyue Continent with such deep plans."

"I didn’t calculate him at all. He wanted to enter Wangyue Continent by himself. I merely fulfilled his small wish. If he dies in Wangyue Continent, I can’t be blamed." The tender voice exclaimed self-righteously.

...

There was a surge of undercurrents in the Eastern Land.

The small city of Dachang was far from tranquil at this time either.

The Sect Master of Shenguang Sect, True Jun Kurumu, had been worried these past few days.

With Mu Kong’s death at the Shenguang Sect, the Red Sword Sect now had an even stronger excuse to make things difficult for the Shenguang Sect.

The Supreme Elder of the Red Sword Sect, despite having serious injuries, was still at the Zifu stage after all.

The difference between Zifu and Shenying was simply not on the same level.

Just like the difference between Yin God and Zifu was on a different scale.

The Sect’s Big Array had already been activated, waiting for the arrival of the Supreme Elder of the Red Sword Sect to engage in battle.

It was at this point that a terrifying breath swept across the sky.

The expression on Kumu Jun’s face slightly changed: "Zifu?"

The expressions of the elders and deacons of the Shenguang Sect also became solemn.

"He really came!"

"It’s over, the Shenguang Sect is done for!"

"Not right, not just one, but two Zifu!" Kurumu Jun sense two formidable energies, and his heart sank into complete despair.

Just one Zifu could easily wipe out the Shenguang Sect, not to mention two.

The old and immortal Zifu of the Red Sword Sect had sent someone for help?

That’s really shameless!

"Sect Master, we should fight them!" An elder at the Golden Core stage indignantly suggested.

"Protect the Sect to the death!"

Inside the Sect, everyone was united.

At this time, outside the Sect, Meishan and Xu Yeli were looking at each other in confusion.

"Did we come to the wrong place?"

"We shouldn’t have."

"Why does it feel like they see us as great enemies?"

Both were perplexed.

Finally, both spoke up.

"Blood-clothed Alliance Meishan specifically came to pay a visit to the Shenguang Sect Master!"

"Blood-clothed Alliance Xu Yeli specifically came to pay a visit to the Shenguang Sect Master!"

The rolling sound pierced through the protective mountain array, entering directly the ears of all the Shenguang Sect’s disciples and elders.

The elders and disciples looked at each other in disbelief.

"Blood-clothed Alliance, what is that?"

"What’s going on, isn’t it the Red Sword Sect?"

Kurumu Jun had a puzzled look on his face, and Elder Xuanchong was also baffled.

All of the elders flew to the front of the Sect’s main gate and looked out.

Surprise flashed through Kurumu Jun’s eyes.

Because the aura on the two elders in front of him was as deep as the sea.

Especially the one in front, who didn’t look like an ordinary Zifu.

What is such a powerful person doing in Shenguang Sect?

"Are you the Sect Master of the Shenguang Sect?" Meishan looked at Kurumu Jun. Although he was facing a Shenying, his attitude was extraordinarily amicable.

After all, this was a senior of the Blood-clad Sword God.

"This humble servant is Kurumu, the Sect Master of the Shenguang Sect. May I know who the two of you are?" Kurumu Jun was inwardly puzzled.

"Our Blood-clothed Alliance Leader has a gift for you." Meishan said.

The Purple-Gold Gourd appeared in his hand.

In the face of the Shenguang Sect’s protective mountain array, the gourd seemed unobstructed, directly entering the Shenguang Sect and landing in Kurumu Jun’s hand.

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