The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 919 - 404: Senior, what is your son-in-law’s name?

Chapter 919: Chapter 404: Senior, what is your son-in-law’s name?

Heavenly fire scorched the skies, the heavens shattered, and the earth split asunder; neither sun nor moon held light...

No words could describe this battle.

Qi Yuan, having stepped into the Purple Mansion, spoke not of realms but merely in terms of combat prowess, and had reached the pinnacle of a Great Heavenly Position Sun God.

During the Vault Star, he had merged with four thousand Divine Children and slaughtered Dongjun, who was half a step into the Realm of Ultimate Reasoning.

Of course, this was completely useless to him when it came to Dongjun’s territory.

Speaking of Divine Spirit Power alone, speaking of the Physique Body alone, he was stronger than a Sun God of the Minor Ultimate Reasoning Realm.

Now, he charged ahead of Gods and Buddhas, directly into the maelstrom of three thousand Great Tribulations.

The killing continued!

Blood flowed!

Chaos was torn apart!

Wherever one looked, there were enemies, only enemies!

Since becoming a Yuan Pill, Qi Yuan had never experienced a battle of such intensity.

Demons within the Mountain and Sea Scrolls dispatched with a single sword thrust?

The monstrosities outside the City of No Return, could they withstand a single sword blow?

At this moment, facing the Great Tribulation Primordial Bodies, he fought until the end of time.

There was no instant kill, nor was there a single-strike execution!

It was all a collision, a competition of Divine Spirit Power!

Qi Yuan, who had not been wounded for a long time, was injured in this battle.

Pieces of chaos from the Great Tribulation Primordial Bodies kept falling into the Netherworld, creating a special domain.

Qi Yuan’s four thousand Divine Children, once Primordial Chaos Spirits, were also bloodied by assault from the Great Tribulation Primordial Bodies, trapped in the Netherworld.

"Kill!"

Qi Yuan’s eyes had long been stained red with blood, and he, clad in blood-red armor, charged into the Great Tribulation Primordial Bodies, killing gods in his path, slaying Buddhas when he encountered them!

Heavenrend Sword Draw Technique!

Death’s Radiance!

Domineering Power!

He employed three great skills in succession.

He did not hold back!

This battle was extremely fierce.

Perhaps because of the great catastrophe, there was no heart to retreat or feel fear.

Even though Qi Yuan’s side held absolute advantage, overwhelming the many with numbers, overpowering the weak with strength.

Yet... not a single Great Tribulation Primordial Body shrank back, showed panic, or attempted to flee.

They were like heartless war machines, giving their all.

It was for this reason that despite the advantage, the Great Tribulation did not show signs of collapse, still responding in the strongest way possible against the Primordial Chaos Spirits of the heavens.

This battle lasted a full ten days.

In those ten days, the fight between heaven and earth did not cease.

All of the Cultivators and mortals could not perceive even a corner of the battle, only judging by the bloodiness and the shapeless chaos.

The blood grew more and more intense, the chaos less and less.

All of the Cultivators let out a sigh of relief, and the mortals too were shaken, numb yet accustomed.

In the void, the Blood Armor that Qi Yuan once wore had long since faded away; he, in his long robe, was stained red with blood.

And this blood was either his own or that of the Divine Children.

The chaos of the Great Tribulation remaining in front of him was down to its strongest few.

There was no fear, no despair in their eyes.

"In the end, do you have any last words to say?" said Qi Yuan, brimming with killing intent.

The battle was so fierce that even the Funeral Team and Blood Sword God had to pick up weapons and join the fight.

Qi Yuan’s Divine Children were also utterly consumed.

The Six Venerables stood behind Qi Yuan, majestic and dignified, wielding limitless forms.

Finally, the Great Tribulation spoke with a voice in unison.

"Strong is the tribulation!"

"The Nine Heavens have no true future!"

"You... can you truly eradicate the Great Tribulation?"

The voice of the Great Tribulation was tinged with an eerie undertone.

Qi Yuan, upon hearing this, was somewhat speechless, "I really shouldn’t have let you talk, spouting riddles, huh?"

The expressions of the Great Tribulation didn’t change, nor was there a fear of death.

At that moment, Qi Yuan said, "Heh, if it were someone else, they might have been perplexed and distressed by your riddling.

But I’m sorry, I was born... not fond of thinking.

I’ve already outsourced that task!

Why bother thinking so much? As long as I’m strong enough, even the Great Tribulation will have to massage my feet!"

"Kill!"

In that moment, countless Divine Spirit Powers burst forth, the slaughter began anew, ending in half a moment.

The entire sky turned a shade of blood red.

This blood red was the robe on Qi Yuan’s body, as well as the blood of endless Divine Children.

The sky became a single hue of red; the chaos finally disappeared.

Countless Cultivators, as well as mortal folks, looked up at the firmament.

The sounds of fierce combat, the roars, abruptly ceased; Divine Spirit Power vanished without a trace, silence reigned.

The heavens seemed to have become an ancient battlefield, the previous clashes nothing but projections of history, dreams in a fleeting life.

"Is it over?"

"Did we... win?"

Countless Cultivators and mortals looked up to the sky, some in tears of joy.

When they saw the Great Tribulation devour other worlds, in fact, they had already felt some fear.

Just because there are many people... disasters do not spare the individual.

Many mountains collapsed, many cities shattered.

The false sense of security was brutally torn asunder and now, it was propped up by that blood-drenched figure!

Innumerable Cultivators went wild, shouting aloud.

"Blood Sword God!"

"Qi Yuan, eradicator of the Great Tribulation!"

But there were also Venerables and Yin Gods who were shocked and grew increasingly worried.

Would this Canglan Realm... now bear the surname Qi?

True Monarch Dazhi’s eyes flickered with wisdom, "The Man People are most fond of worrying about the heavens, oblivious to the fact that the worries of the world are endless.

Having pursued immortal cultivation, it’s better not to worry than to worry at all."

At that moment, in the firmament above, Qi Yuan in the bloodstained robe revealed a weary look in his eyes.

This battle saw the shattering of three hundred twenty-seven Divine Children, with three thousand seven hundred wounded.

Now, all of the Divine Children were returning to their original bodies.

As for the Canglan Realm, because of this battle, the toll of dead creatures had also reached the hundreds of millions.

Qi Yuan looked towards the Netherworld and sighed softly, "It’s good that I left marks before, with enough time, even Divine Children can revive, and the deceased... can be reborn."

Before the battle with the Great Tribulation, Qi Yuan had slowly toured the Canglan Realm, dyeing the skies of the Canglan Realm red.