The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 332 - 161: If He Wants, He Can Swallow the Wangyue Continent Whole_1

Chapter 332: Chapter 161: If He Wants, He Can Swallow the Wangyue Continent Whole_1

Zhang Yan, with a head full of white hair, looked at Zhao Ci and said solemnly, "There is no future for Wangyue Continent, the Mo Luo clan simply cannot be resisted.

You might as well become my disciple and join the Vast Wave Realm."

"My elder, when I was young, I vowed not to take other teachers, and if I do, it would be the strongest, the Faceless Sword God," declared Zhao Ci, his eyes unshaken.

He had grown up listening to the tales of the Faceless Sword God, and held the utmost respect, and even fanaticism, towards the god who single-handedly fought off the invading demons from the three thousand realms, bringing everything back under control.

"Humph!" Zhang Yan scoffed, "You are shortsighted. In the Heavenly Dao of the Wangyue Continent, the strongest is nothing more than a Divine Skill.

Even though the Faceless Sword God is mighty, it’s just an unusual Purple Mansion."

"As for me, I might reach the Purple Mansion in this lifetime.

If this so-called Faceless Sword God appears before me, how could he resist my Divine Skills?"

Zhao Ci remained silent.

He knew he could not convince Zhang Yan.

"Oh, by the way, your third brother was planning to secretly go and meet this so-called Red Clothed Sword God, but he was turned into a human hog by Hu Mang," Zhang Yan casually stated.

The movement of Zhao Ci’s hands suddeny froze, and the water in the basin in his hand trembled.

As if a mist had formed before his eyes.

His third brother... upright, always willing to help others, and in their youth, he would often take Zhao Ci horseback riding.

And now, he had been turned into a human hog, his hands and feet chopped off, his eyes gouged out, his vocal cords and ears pierced.

How could he not be furious?

"I’ve limited patience. If I don’t receive a satisfactory answer within three days, the fate of your third brother may well be yours," Zhang Yan said icily.

He couldn’t be bothered to converse with these indigenous people of Wangyue Continent anymore.

...

Above the sky dome, a streak of bloody light flashed.

Qi Yuan and his party of four landed on the city wall outside the royal capital of Chuan Kingdom.

Before long, several fearsome auras approached.

As Qi Yuan looked, he saw several Divine Skill Practitioners of the Vast Wave Realm.

Qi Yuan said lazily, "Where is the barracks of the Mo Luo clan? My sword is eager to kill."

At that moment, Zhang Yan stepped forward, his face respectful, "Are you the senior, the Red-Clothed Sword God? I am Mi Er’s elder brother Zhang Yan, a messenger under Ye Qiongzun."

Qi Yuan was stunned.

Mi Er?

Wasn’t that the arrogant woman who tried to threaten him on his way to destroy the Palace of Light, and ended up being killed by his sword?

Her brother?

Qi Yuan looked puzzled, wondering whether to kill Zhang Yan or not.

But the thought that one should not bring disaster on one’s family made him dismiss the idea of killing.

He didn’t like to kill entire families.

He found it odd that Zhang Yan, Mi Er’s brother, didn’t seem angry despite knowing that he had killed his sister.

Could it be... he was a man of high moral standing and a gentleman who reasoned things out?

But on second thought, he understood.

The entrance to Wangyue Continent only opened once in a blue moon.

Zhang Yan had also only entered Wangyue Continent a year ago.

Therefore, the news of Qi Yuan killing Mi Er and destroying the Palace of Light might not have reached Zhang Yan.

"Hmm, I want to go kill the Mo Luo clan. Just give me the location and I’ll go," Qi Yuan said earnestly.

He wanted to leave as soon as possible, fearing that he wouldn’t be able to resist the temptation to kill Zhang Yan if he stayed for too long.

"Senior, we can handle the Mo Luo clan. You should go elsewhere," Zhang Yan said, his voice raised, "We were ordered by Ye Qiongzun to come here. We hope you understand."

He only regarded the Red-Clothed Sword God as a common Purple Mansion.

Therefore, he was respectful but not overly so.

If he knew that Qi Yuan had destroyed the Palace of Light, if he knew Qi Yuan’s character, or rather, his craziness, he wouldn’t have spoken like this.

"I am by nature helpful, and besides, Wangyue Continent is my home. Its protection shouldn’t solely depend on everyone else, but also on me as its master." Since Qi Yuan had killed Zhang Yan’s sister, he was somewhat polite in his words.

Zhang Yan had a smile in his eyes: "Emperor, would you please say whether or not we need their help?"

The man clad in dragon robes, aged and frail, with a confused look in his eyes, said after a long pause, "Thank you for your kind intentions, senior. We can handle the Mo Luo clan ourselves."

On the side, Zhao Ci watched this scene play out and felt disheartened.

The girl also looked visibly upset.

Zhang Yan, with a smile in his eyes, said, "Senior Red-Clothed Sword God, you had better leave!"

Qi Yuan glanced at the old emperor: "If you are being threatened, blink."

The old emperor was taken aback by this and inadvertently blinked - something he did frequently anyway.

Upon seeing this, Qi Yuan was furious: "Very good, you guys actually threatened the emperor."

Qi Yuan suddenly vented his anger on the dozen or so Divine Skill Practitioners present.

If this had been before, these guys would have been important figures worth taking seriously.

But to him now, these dozen or so Divine Skill Practitioners were nothing!

Qi Yuan’s roar shocked almost everyone present.

The True Sage of Great Wisdom couldn’t help but say, "According to my research of the law, threatening the emperor is a major crime that implicates nine generations.

p>Ah, your mother... is gone."

The expressions of the Divine Skill Practitioners present changed slightly.

Zhang Yan couldn’t help but repeat: "Senior Red-Clothed Sword God, we came here on Ye Qiongzun’s orders!

Senior, please reconsider!"

"The True Sage of Great Wisdom said, threatening the emperor implicates nine generations.

Your sister is an officer under Ye Qiongzun, and Ye Qiongzun can barely be counted as part of your nine generations. He’s implicated too, and can’t protect himself." Qi Yuan didn’t hold back once he knew he was in the right.

He had finally found a reason to convict Ye Qiongzun.