The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 744 - 333: The Tentacles of the Ten Thousand Demons Realm

Chapter 744: Chapter 333: The Tentacles of the Ten Thousand Demons Realm

Above the arena, Qi Yuan stood against the wind, his figure tall and upright, his heart somewhat exhilarated.

In his first National Martial Arts Competition, he had emerged victorious.

After claiming the championship, he would become famous.

Endorsements, performances, if he wished, they would be incessant.

The trajectory of his life had changed from that moment on.

Yet at that moment, the entire venue of the Martial Arts Competition was bewildered.

"Fire?"

"Where’s the person?"

"Blown into a mist of blood?"

"Is this still the Martial Arts I know?"

In the blink of an eye, the battle between Qi Yuan and Zhang Yang had taken everyone by surprise.

At first, Zhang Yang’s exploding clothes exhibited brute force, which, although bizarre, was still within the realm of acceptance for the audience.

But later on, what’s with the fists catching fire?

Had they brought technology into the arena?

Later still, Zhang Yang, with his fire-emanating fists, was directly blown to bits by Qi Yuan’s punch and turned into a blood mist.

What was this?

Incomprehension, confusion, shock...

"Are you sure this isn’t a movie being shot?"

"Magic, perhaps?"

"How could you turn a living person into a mist of blood?"

"This is unscientific!"

Not only were the spectators confused, but the organizers of the Martial Arts Competition were also taken aback.

A high-ranking member of the Mediterranean authorities stood up, not understanding what had happened, but still loudly said, "Stop the live broadcast immediately!"

The live broadcast of the Martial Arts Competition was delayed by three minutes.

In the face of such an incident, based on past experiences, they needed to stop the broadcast.

Just then, a complex voice came through, "Continue the broadcast, everything must be done by the rules."

Hearing this voice, the high-ranking Mediterranean authority was puzzled, "Such an incident could cause panic and bring unnecessary trouble to society."

The Mediterranean authority was also aware of the existence of the Immortal Law.

The upper echelons were clearly not ready to disclose this to the public yet.

Of course, what puzzled him the most was that the technique Qi Yuan had used... was clearly Martial Arts.

Why then was he able to defeat Zhang Yang, who had employed the Immortal Law?

"Panic is not important, rules are the most important, everything must follow the rules!" the young voice emphasized once more.

This caused some discontent in the heart of the Mediterranean authority.

These privileged second-generations abruptly became the chief officials of the Martial Arts Competition, lacking foresight.

Could such an incident... be leaked out?

And yet they were talking about the importance of rules?

Rules be damned!

Though grumbling internally, the Mediterranean authority did not dare to object.

And at that moment, an old man showed an expression uglier than if his mother had died, "It’s over, Zhang Yang is dead... will the Zhang Family implicate us?"

Once, Qi Yuan demonstrated extraordinary Martial Arts Talent, nearly breaking the Martial Arts Limit.

He was very optimistic about Qi Yuan and wanted to have a chat with him, but he was rebuffed and did not get to meet Qi Yuan.

For Qi Yuan, this proud genius, he already felt dissatisfied.

Later, upon learning about the Immortal Path, his attention was completely drawn to Zhang Yang.

As for breaking the Martial Arts Limit, what was that?

It wasn’t even worthy to carry the shoes for the Immortal Law!

Therefore, he colluded with Zhang Yang, hoping to obtain the Immortal Law through him.

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly stood up, "Sir, this man has committed murder on the arena, killed Zhang Yang, he should be locked up, handed over to the Zhang Family to explain!"

Zhang Yang had a high status within the Zhang Family.

The Zhang Family was a significant clan with a distinguished position.

Zhang Yang’s death was something he had no idea how to explain to the Zhang Family.

The young man’s gaze suddenly turned sharp, "On the arena, fate determines life and death, and everything must abide by the rules.

Zhang Yang is dead... that’s it; these are the rules of the arena."

Seeing this, the old man became anxious, "But we have to explain to the Zhang Family!"

At this time, the Mediterranean authority spoke in a sardonic tone, "If the Zhang Family blames us, I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear the consequences, sir."

This young man had been parachuted in, and he had some status.

But as the chief officer of the Martial Arts Competition, how significant could his status be?

Compared to the Zhang Family, it probably wasn’t much.

The young man’s eyes grew cold, "It seems you two should be taken to the prison to cleanse your minds.

As for the Zhang Family, I will personally inform them, and we’ll see if they... dare to demand an explanation!"

As the young man’s words fell, several fully armed soldiers appeared, their guns trained on the Mediterranean authority and the elder.

He picked up the phone in his hand and dialed a number.

"Zhang Mingyuan, I’ve heard your Zhang Family... needs an explanation?"

The young man demanded an explanation in an aggrieved tone.

"I need the Zhang Family to give me an explanation!"

Not far away, the Mediterranean authority and the old man’s expressions changed dramatically when they heard this.

Especially, the sycophantic voice of the Zhang Family head, Zhang Mingyuan, on the phone was shocking and confusing.

Clearly, it was a member of the Zhang Family who had died, so why did the family head seem so humble, as if he were walking on eggshells?

Suddenly, the Mediterranean authority and the old man looked at the man on the arena with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

Could it be...

...

"Finally, the championship is mine."

In the hotel, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The mission of this game had finally progressed.

Goldfinch sat beside him, seemingly watching the replay, her eyes sparkling with little stars.

"I must say, Blood Bead, that punch of yours was quite cool."

As she spoke, she glanced over at Qi Yuan nearby, seemingly comparing him with the man in the video.

"Do you think us not taking the interview and fleeing directly... might be an issue, what if the organizers trouble me, cancel my championship qualification?" Qi Yuan said cautiously.

After winning the championship, one has to give an interview and then deliver a speech.

When he was the Blood Sword God, Qi Yuan had been very eloquent.