The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 846 - 372: Dare to kill my son, swallow him alive!

Chapter 846: Chapter 372: Dare to kill my son, swallow him alive!

The voice was vast, reaching into the ears of everyone.

Perhaps because a sun had been devoured, all the people of Canxing felt a chill in their bodies.

They looked up, wanting to see the terrifying giant clearly.

Unfortunately, they could not see the person’s full appearance at all; all they saw was a swathe of blood-red.

The figure stood before them, too immense to grasp in a single glance, boundless and endless—how were they to fight it?

The seven satellites guarding Canxing, which formed the most powerful Star Han Defense Line in this expanse of sky, shattered at this moment like seven worthless marbles in a pile of trash.

The Qianyan Demon Lord trembled all over, his mind a blank as he stared at the infinite, boundless expanse of blood-red.

Even the Yin God from the Higher Realm surely couldn’t be this strong, could he?

"Oh, you’re quite small, but why so bold?"

"To think you’d dare to interfere with the Martial Arts tournament—who gave you the courage?"

"The cute little ones from the Ten Thousand Demons Realm?"

Qi Yuan lowered his head, his eyeballs alone larger than Canxing.

All the people on Canxing held their breath.

Even pet dogs were so frightened they shook uncontrollably, not daring to bark.

On Vault Star, a certain pot-bellied man heard this and was so scared he just sat down on the ground.

As a leader in a position of authority, he had to provide some useful suggestions to those above him every three years.

He always took the easy way out, never daring to offend anyone, and casually proposed to cancel the Martial Arts tournament.

He had suggested this several times.

And they had never agreed.

Now... he was so scared he pissed himself.

As for the Hei Lu Martial Lord, looking at the overwhelming sight, he too was terrified beyond belief.

Could the True Body of Martial God possibly be this large?

The legendary True Body of Martial God... seemed to be only as big as a sun, right?

But Qi Yuan... he devoured a sun!

"Why aren’t you speaking? Are you feeling guilty?" Qi Yuan asked, somewhat angrily, "Today, if you don’t give me an explanation, I won’t mind being 3.1% full!"

Small as Canxing was, 0.1% full was still possible.

"Spare us!"

"It has nothing to do with us!"

"Really, it’s not our problem!"

"I don’t know anything!"

"Wu wu, it’s all because of the Ten Thousand Demons Realm forcing us!"

Cries resounded throughout Canxing.

Most ordinary citizens were so scared they peed themselves, not even knowing what was happening.

Most aristocrats were on their knees begging for mercy.

The war faction was even more dispirited and in terror.

And as for the Demon Clan, they were scared out of their wits.

"Why aren’t you speaking? Do you plan to resist to the bitter end?" Qi Yuan said, dissatisfied.

He was too enormous.

The voices of the people on Canxing, well... he couldn’t hear them.

Unless he listened carefully.

"Since that’s the case, let me show you a little something first!

Oh... you’ll do!"

No one was more familiar with the aura of the Demon Clan from the Ten Thousand Demons Realm than Qi Yuan.

Back in the Flowing Wind Realm, these demons had colluded with the demoness Shang Yanran to bully Qi Yuan together.

If not for Qi Yuan’s cleverness, earnest effort, and diligent gaming, it might have taken a long time to complete the game.

"Heavenly powers, by my command, kill!"

With simple words, not even a complicated term used, so simple even a kindergarten senior could recognize them.

Yet, it was these simplest of words that seemed to be a cosmic truth.

Within the starry sky, an inexplicable force swept through.

Heaven and earth turned blood-red.

Above Canxing, the Demon Clan of the Ten Thousand Demons Realm, nowhere to be seen was their previous pomp and dominance.

"No!"

"Spare us!"

"I want to go home!"

At this moment, they were immensely regretful and terrified to the utmost.

Unfortunately, their every action, every thought at this moment was futile.

Qi Yuan’s voice seemed as if his words became the law.

Crack!

The body of a Great Demon at the Divine Child level shattered, and the protective amulet left by their ancestor was gone too.

"No!"

The Purple Mansion Great Demon, who had retreated behind the demon horde, also let out a piercing scream at that moment.

Usually, he was the most cautious, retreating whenever the situation looked unfavorable.

But his caution, in the face of such formidable power, was absolutely useless.

On Canxing, one blossom of blood after another exploded, like the most splendid fireworks in the world.

In just a moment, three thousand demons from the Ten Thousand Demons Realm were completely erased.

"Can you give me an answer now? Do you still dare to cancel the Martial Arts tournament?" Qi Yuan spoke again.

The voice rolled like thunder, more formidable than thunder itself.

"We wouldn’t dare!"

"We dare not!"

"God, whatever you say goes!"

In the vastness of space, Qi Yuan widened his eyes.

"What’s going on, you’re so bold?"

"Or did I not kill enough?"

"No one’s speaking?"

Qi Yuan felt only a silence in the vast universe.

The people of Canxing were shaking with fear.

Those shouting, those with megaphones, those on their knees begging for mercy, there was a bit of everything.

The Princess clenched her teeth, her face filled with grief.

Such an existence was utterly incomprehensible, beyond the realm of normal reasoning.

The Purple Mansion Great Cultivator who had prior interactions with Qi Yuan and Vault Star was also extremely anxious at this moment.

"Oh, I forgot, you could shout until your throats are hoarse and I wouldn’t hear unless I really listened carefully."

Qi Yuan thought for a moment; he was too big.

These people were too small; their voices couldn’t reach space.

He needed to listen intently.

But to do so... was somewhat tiring.

So, he simply retracted his Physique Body and transformed into a young man clad in a long blood-red robe.

The sky of Canxing seemed to dim at that moment, the entire world awash with blood.

Qi Yuan’s form also descended upon Canxing at that moment.

He stood above where the Qianyan Demon Lord had been sitting.

"Hmm, I’m here now, let’s have a good talk."

In the palace, upon hearing the familiar voice, everyone’s gaze involuntarily fell on Qi Yuan.

"God!"

"Oh God!"

No matter how high their position, no matter how proud, these people all knelt down in unison.