The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 796 - 352: The Name of Your Sect Is Not Well Chosen_2

Chapter 796: Chapter 352: The Name of Your Sect Is Not Well Chosen_2

"Looking at this state of affairs, could it be like in the TV dramas, where someone is here to kick up a fuss?"

Everyone was abuzz with speculation, some watching with the mindset of a spectator, while others wore a face of fear.

The crowd was thrown into disarray.

At that moment, a thick white beam of light soared into the sky from the top of the Fighting God Mansion.

A lotus constructed from white light ascended, as large as a small hill.

The white lotus was crystal clear, as pure as jade, seeming like an object from the heavens.

The white lotus ascended to the firmament, its buds on the verge of blooming, as if driven by the winds of spring, it bloomed all at once. Countless petals surged towards the sky, flying toward the blood-red canopy.

Streams of Immortal Law and Spiritual Power collided against the bloody veil.

The sky took on an additional layer of white at that moment, bright as day.

"I can’t believe this is real!"

"It’s so magnificent!"

"Special effects can’t hold a candle to this!"

Regrettably, despite the myriad petals released, they could not penetrate the blood-red veil.

A deep and profound voice rang out at this moment.

"I am the Sect Master of the Fighting God Sect, Shengdou True Monarch. Which fellow Daoist is paying us a visit at the Fighting God Sect? Please show yourself."

Above the Fighting God Mansion, an elder with white hair appeared, his figure elusive, wearing a golden robe.

Seeing this person, everyone present became excited.

"It’s actually the Sect Master!"

"With the Sect Master here, the Fighting God Sect will definitely be safe!"

"This is our Sect Master, this is the Divine Child, so powerful, like a deity!"

Countless people looked up at the Sect Master of the Fighting God Sect, Shengdou True Monarch, with admiration and awe.

Not long ago, the Sect Master of the Fighting God Sect had moved the Fighting God Mansion to Fighting God Mountain, and the video had been circulating online.

Many regarded the Sect Master of the Fighting God Sect, Shengdou True Monarch, as a divine being.

Naturally, they were exhilarated to see the deity in person.

At that moment, a gap appeared in the blood-red canopy, and a figure in a Blood Robe appeared.

This figure stood in mid-air, his face obscured by a red mask, making his features indiscernible.

However, from the clothing and the appearance, it was clearly a Great Devil.

The people present felt their hearts rise to their throats.

The disciples and Elders of the Fighting God Sect, on the other hand, looked exhilarated.

Now that the Sect Master was present, what minor character could dare to make trouble?

Seeing the newcomer, Shengdou True Monarch narrowed his eyes, "The aura of this fellow Daoist feels unfamiliar. Why are you troubling my Fighting God Sect?"

His mind raced, trying to see through Qi Yuan’s background, but it remained a blur.

He was puzzled, for it seemed the Fighting God Sect hadn’t offended such a formidable foe.

The wind blew, fluttering the robes of the blood-colored figure, and the man in mid-air spoke, his voice sounding heavenly.

Clearly, he had concealed something.

"The name of your Fighting God Sect is not well-chosen."

As soon as these words were uttered, they caused a sensation in all directions.

The disciples of the Fighting God Sect responded with anger that turned to laughter.

"This rogue is too arrogant!"

"He can’t even be bothered to think of a reason, directly causing trouble. He surely must be a Great Devil!"

Shengdou True Monarch seemed to have a good temper, and did not get angry at Qi Yuan’s words.

"The name of the Fighting God Sect was chosen by our founder, in accordance with the Heavenly Dao. What’s wrong with it?"

"If it were well-chosen, your Sect’s name wouldn’t have provoked me.

Your Sect is called the Fighting God Sect, Fighting God, Fighting God, and now... this God has arrived. Do you wish to fight against me?

Your Sect’s name has offended me. Why choose such a name as Fighting God?

Isn’t that targeting me, the deity?

Change your name quickly, and perhaps if I am in a good mood, I might spare your lives," Qi Yuan stated coldly, unequivocal with a thick intent to kill.

"A coward who hides his head and shows his tail dares to claim to be a god!" sneered Shengdou True Monarch internally.

"How am I not a god?" Qi Yuan blinked under his blood-colored robe. "Do you want to see my proof that I am a god?

If you see it and acknowledge me as a deity, better change the name of the Fighting God Sect quickly."

"Ha, let’s see what kind of god you claim to be," said Shengdou True Monarch as he stood in mid-air, vigilant in his heart.

Just then, a breeze blew past, and a red booklet appeared before him.

Shengdou True Monarch was slightly stunned.

Was this red booklet... the proof of being a god?

Another gentle wind brushed past, and the red booklet flipped open.

Shengdou True Monarch’s expression froze as he gritted his teeth, his face filled with rage: "Mental... Illness!"

Within the red booklet, the words "Mental Illness" were written distinctly.

"Have you seen it? Am I not a god?

Your Sect’s name has provoked me.

Change it now, and you might have a chance to live.

Otherwise, just like that Jiang Qingjiao who spoke ill of me behind my back... you shall die."

At that moment, inside the Fighting God Mansion, many Elders and Executors also saw the words inside the red booklet.

They revealed expressions of shock, bewilderment, and absurdity.

"A mental illness certificate?"

"Dammit, this child dares to mock us!"

"A mental illness certificate, and he dares to use it as proof of being a deity!"

They understood now, this person was deliberately causing trouble.

The whole "deity" thing was just a pretext.

Shengdou True Monarch was now enraged, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "This True Monarch hasn’t killed a peer in a hundred years. It seems... today is the day for a massacre!"

Qi Yuan, standing in mid-air, looked puzzled: "What, you don’t accept me as a god?

Are you wearing colored glasses? Is this job discrimination? Are you discriminating against the mentally ill?

Why can’t a mentally ill person be a god?"

Qi Yuan was very angry.

What era was this, equality for all, and still there was discrimination against the mentally ill.

Being mentally ill meant one couldn’t be a god?

This statement stunned those from Qin Yuan who were seeking to become disciples.

"Proof of being a god... is a mental illness certificate?"

"I have a telescope, I had originally planned... I never thought I’d use it here, it really is a mental illness certificate, I recognized it!"