The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 391 - 182: Wei Ting, Do You Want to Slay God?_1

Chapter 391: Chapter 182: Wei Ting, Do You Want to Slay God?_1

"Towering at a height of ninety feet, and as thick around the waist!"

"Wearing a golden crown, adorned in a golden battle armor, wielding a floral battle axe."

With Qi Yuan’s vision, an imposing figure appeared.

This figure was imposingly exaggerated, with a waist almost as wide as his height.

He glared with round eyes, wielding a floral giant axe, his eyes bursting with battle spirit.

This was the Giant Spirit God.

Back then, under the orders of the Jade Emperor, the heavenly king Li Jing led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to besiege Sun Wukong.

The Giant Spirit God, acting as a vanguard officer, was the first to engage Sun Wukong in battle.

Although his weapon was broken by Sun Wukong’s Golden Cudgel, he was still defeated.

But he was still a heavenly general in the divine realm, a canonical god, a god who guarded the heavenly palace!

"Will the spiritual power of these evil gods be enough?"

"If it’s not enough, I might have to use some of my own."

The Star Jindan shines, once again posing the question of the heart.

Qi Yuan’s face was serious.

This time, what he envisioned was different from the previous two times.

He closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the Mountain of Thoughts was once again bursting with golden light.

Qi Yuan’s face paled by degrees.

He also expended a bit of his divine power.

The divine power as the Guardian God of Clearwater Village.

However, there was a smile in his eyes.

Success!

At this time, the chat group was in a solemn mood.

At this moment, Dongjiang River abruptly said: "The Mountain of Thoughts has burst into golden light again. Could it be that someone has envisioned another epic?"

"Is Destiny really on the side of us ancient gods?"

"If so, then the Great Treasure would also be relieved."

...

The sky was pitch dark, Wei Ting was watching his sister who was sound asleep in the room while he was meditating and practicing.

His strength had already reached the level of Divine Infant.

In the town, he was considered a skilled individual.

Of course, compared with those new gods who controlled the sacrificial artifacts, he was far behind.

Once the epidemic improved a little, he began to practice immediately.

Because his enemy was a terrifying new god, even the powerful Guardian God of Clearwater Village could not really deal with the new god.

At this moment, a dark figure suddenly appeared.

Wei Ting quickly got up, saw the god under the piercing starlight, and heard the god’s cold voice, "Wei Ting, do you want to slay a god?"

Wei Ting’s heart pounded, and he nodded determinedly, "Yes!"

He felt that he had found the right person.

Even if he would die this time!

...

The bloody light of dawn shone upon the earth.

In Wild Wind Town, there were many evil gods gathered.

The Fang Wolf was hosting a feast for children, extending invitations to all the gods.

The temple outside was full of laughter and merriment.

On the Wild Wind Town, bare children filled the cages on the carriages.

The children had numb faces and dull eyes, while others were still childlike and innocent, laughing at the crowd outside.

Goddesses in golden armor escorted the children and slowly walked into the temple.

The gods were gorgeously dressed. Some were white-haired and youthful, others were stunningly beautiful. They were drinking fine wine, eating spirit fruit, and enjoying themselves.

"The last time a banquet of children was held was thirty years ago. It’s been a long time," said a white-haired and youthful elder in reminiscence.

"At that time in the Feihuang City, amongst the seven towns, only three of us were there," said an elder in a yellow robe with relish, "At that time, two ancient gods couldn’t tolerate us holding a banquet of children and rashly came to kill. They were eventually suppressed by Brother Fang Wolf with one finger, and finally steamed alive."

"Steamed alive? Brother Fang Wolf ...really has creativity."

"Haha, this time, there should be no fool who dares to break our banquet for children, right?"

"With only the weak and powerless Ruoyu left, if he dares to come, he is merely delivering himself on a platter!"

"Steam him alive!"

The laughter and merriment continued as they toasted and drank together.

As for the ancient gods under Ruoyu, they didn’t even mention them.

Are those gods actually gods?

At this moment, the Fang Wolf came out, draped in purple satin, looking infinitely noble.

All the new gods promptly stood up, raised their wine glasses, wanting to toast.

However, at this moment, there came a sudden tremor.

The whole earth shook violently.

The wine cups on the table shook and fell to the ground, breaking into halves.

All the new gods were taken aback, they turned around, their gazes varied.

The tremor got stronger and closer.

As they looked over, they saw a giant figure towering between two mountains in the distance.

The giant figure seemed to be able to support the sky with his head and stepped on the earth with his foot.

He wore a golden crown and clad in a golden battle robe, looking majestic.

The floral axe in his hand was held down, touching the peaks of both mountains.

The horrifying giant looked down, scanning all the evil gods in Wild Wind Town.

A thunder-like voice came, as if it would blow down the houses in Wild Wind Town.

"I am Wei Ting, the pioneer officer under the supreme Origin Heavenly Venerate!"

"Evil gods, lower gods, submit quickly to meet your demise!"

The tall towering body and the thundering voice exploded in their ears.

The residents of Wild Wind Town showed terrified expressions.

As for those new gods, some were pale with fear.

Others revealed expressions of disdain.

"Who would dare to come and seek death!"

An evil god from the yellow sands town abruptly stood up and flew towards the towering giant.

"Die!"

Wei Ting, incarnated as the Giant Spirit God, seemed to be as powerful as Pangu himself.

He shook his enormous proclamation axe and swung it towards the sky.

The force of the attack shredded the space around him.

The colossal axe, as big as a small mountain, could split a city in two, let alone a mountain.

A demigod of the Zi Mansion was just taking off towards the sky when Wei Ting’s axe struck it and it turned into ashes.

The sky-high giant, unsatisfied after killing, glared with wide-open, angry eyes.

His large and wide palms reached out for the god’s temple.

When the hundred new gods saw this, they frantically summoned their divine objects, setting off endless divine attacks towards his hand.

The towering giant sneered arrogantly, his nostrils flaring in disdain.

"You insignificant creatures dare to be so arrogant?"

Wei Ting, in his Giant Spirit God form, was overpowered as the golden glove in his hand shone brightly, proving its indestructibility.

The projection created by the Immortal’s magic tool can’t be shattered so easily with this divine power, can it?

With his broad palm, he crushed all the divine powers and gave them a severe grip.

The new gods in the temple were caught up like chicks. The giant tightened his grip, and dozens of new gods were killed instantly.

His enormous gaze fell on the surviving new gods.

"Kill!"

His proclamation axe flew into the Wind Town.

A wave of huge pressure swept over it like Li Kui raiding the execution field.

The enormous giant, at this moment, stormed into the Wind Town.

"Where do you think you’re going?"

Wei Ting, towering and excessive, wielded his proclamation axe with an exceptional agility.

He didn’t even need to worry about accidentally injuring others.

Chaos erupted in Wind Town.

The temple guards, wearing iron armor, charged at him like their lives didn’t matter.

Unfortunately, in Wei Ting’s sight, these temple guards, who used to be treated as terrifying as demons and tigers by the townsfolk, were no more important than flies.

With a mere swipe of his hand, dozens of lives were extinguished.

"Kill!"

With one loud roar, he killed another dozen new gods.

The remaining new gods were panicked and disoriented.

They had never seen such a strong divine creature. Even more frightening was that it appeared to be only at the end-stage of the Zi Mansion, not even close to full mastery!

But, one man had them all running in fear.

Wei Ting swung his axe again, causing more demigods to fall.

The mighty demigods couldn’t even stand up against his axe.

With consecutive swings of his axe, he mercilessly reaped lives.

Standing behind the new gods, Lu Lang had a very ugly look on his face: "You dare to force me!"

He has been enduring it, but could endure no more.

Although he had condensed half a divine orifice, he didn’t dare to use his divine power at all.

Because, these divine powers, were hard-won.

Each use would delay his ascent to the realm of the True God by decades or even hundreds or thousands of years.

However, the giant in front of him posed a great threat.

He had a feeling that if he didn’t use that half of his divine orifice, he would be killed by this terrifying giant.

He couldn’t imagine how such a terrifying creature would appear in this flying city.

This guy claims to be the vanguard of the Origin Celestial Lord.

There’s only one explanation, that’s the divine observing technique!

This terrifying giant must have been an extremely terrifying strongman in his lifetime that he could not even imagine.

And only Wei Ting could have observed this by virtue of his divine observing technique.

Hearing Lu Lang speak, the surviving new gods showed signs of a narrow escape: "Lu Lang, please make a move quickly and kill him!"

"This giant is too terrifying. If we let him grow, the city will be in danger!"

Everybody placed their hopes on Lu Lang.

Lu Lang is a demigod-level powerhouse.

No matter how strong this terrifying giant was, he was still ranked below the Zi Mansion, not even reaching full mastery.

"You forced me into this!"

With a loud roar from Lu Lang, a touch of the True God’s aura was released at this moment.

The vibration of heaven and earth became terrifying.

The believers of Wind Town started to wither and crack.

The faces of the remaining dozen or so new gods finally lost their pallor.

"Who can resist the power of a demigod!"

Lu Lang was filled with pride and yelled at the towering giant ahead, "Who dares to kill me! Do you dare?!"

At this moment, a slightly cold voice rang out and a man in a white robe came into sight. His white clothes were as pure as snow, and he looked like a Sword God.

"I dare!"

The stars twinkled and a blood-red sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor.

All beings, even the new gods, saw a flash of red in front of their eyes.

Everything in their sight turned red.

When the Red receded, their sight returned to normal. They saw the man in white, gently blowing away the fresh blood on his bloody sword, leaving behind the bloody beads.

He looked at the headless body in the distance, a mocking look in his eyes.

"I... In the same realm, I am invincible!"

"Even the Yin God is not as arrogant as he is!"

That’s right, as Wei Ting observed the Giant Spirit God and his strength surged, Qi Yuan’s level was also rising.

Later on, Wei Ting went on a killing spree, slaughtering nearly a hundred demigods.

Qi Yuan’s level was also soaring like crazy.

While Wei Ting was slaughtering the demigods, Qi Yuan was not idle either. He had taken action personally, executing the temple guards in every town and village.

Now, he was already a Level 72 divine creature, mid-stage Zi Mansion!

At the same level, he had never been afraid.

Lu Lang is a demigod, so what?

He’s not a real god, and he’s at the same level as Qi Yuan. How can he resist the divine power imprinted on Qi Yuan’s Star Jindan?

At the slightest distraction, Qi Yuan could slay him with a single stroke.

At this point, Qi Yuan looked at the remaining new gods and showed a brutal smile: "Kill!"