The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 98 - 78: Old Man Assassin_2

Chapter 98: Chapter 78: Old Man Assassin_2

Then, these Old Man can certainly not supplement their life-span.

Qi Yuan fought with them.

These outer demons, thus couldn’t restore their life span properly.

Of course, his method is easy to think of, but it does not mean that everyone can do it.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he held his grand sword, standing at the only bronze door entrance to The Abyss.

He lazily looked at the crowd: "What is of heaven belongs to heaven, what is of the human world belongs to the human world, I shall play the role of the South Heavenly Door God!"

Qi Yuan blocked the entrance, holding his sword.

At this moment, several cold voices echoed from the depths.

"Overestimating your abilities!"

"Hmph, I want one-tenth of his flesh."

"Haha, even a mere divine realm dares to stop us!"

As the word fell, in front of Qi Yuan, five powerful figures appeared.

These five figures emitted formidable auras, on par with the elder with immortal aura.

They joined forces with the elder possessing an immortal aura and advanced towards Qi Yuan.

As Qi Yuan glanced at these six people, sword in hand, he showed a puzzled expression: "Aren’t there only six of you simply outer demons?"

"Is this boss too easy to defeat?"

"Hah." The elder with an immortal aura sneered coldly.

The sky of the Abyss suddenly darkens at this moment.

Qi Yuan looked up, only to see the dome crowded with glowing eyes, silently staring at him.

However, the owners of these eyes seemed to be in a special state and couldn’t act casually.

In Qi Yuan’s view, they must be hibernating.

Once they come out of hibernation, their life span would decrease even faster.

This terrifying scene gave Qi Yuan an inexplicable chill: "Did you bring a group with you?"

A group-sized boss?

Who brings that kind of a thing!

Qi Yuan instantly chickened out.

"You still have time to beg for mercy!" The old man spoke, staring gloomily at Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan completely ignored him, although he was intimidated, he still appeared strong on the surface: "It seems, from today on, I have to take on the role of the elder-slayer!"

Qi Yuan stood with his sword, blocking the front of the Abyss’ main entrance.

Six 119 level powerhouses attacked Qi Yuan at the same time.

Dominant strength!

In an instant, Qi Yuan displayed his ultimate ability.

His body strengthened, his potential doubled.

Sky-Sparing Sword Art!

With one stroke of his sword, the six elders felt a tremendous threat.

All of them retreated at once.

"So strong!"

"Even I have to use my origin power!"

This group of six powerhouses astonishingly manifested the same power as the elder with immortal aura.

"The more I use my origin power, the faster my lifespan decreases, we cannot hold back, kill!"

The six powerhouses once again took action, this time, they all used their strongest skills.

Facing the strikes of six individuals far stronger than himself, Qi Yuan remained fearless.

Having fought on the Ascension Platform, Qi Yuan experienced battles that numbered as many as a hundred and twenty thousand.

Some battles he even simultaneously faced three thousand strong opponents of the same rank.

His combat experience had reached the level of perfection.

He held his sword, letting the offense become his defense!

"Kill!"

With a strike of his sword, vitality surged.

The six powerhouses were instantly disoriented.

However, the elderly man with a youthful appearance suddenly laughed: "Meat, such fragrant meat!

It wasn’t a waste to forcibly use my origin power, it’s worth it!"

Somewhere unknown in his hand, a piece of bloody flesh had appeared.

Qi Yuan looked at the wound in his chest, somehow, a bloody scar had appeared there.

He was injured.

Blood was dripping.

He was injured on his first day in.

The elder, clutching that piece of meat, greed filled his eyes.

He extended his tongue, a serpentine tongue suddenly coiled up, and swallowed Qi Yuan’s piece of flesh into his stomach.

Suddenly, he widened his eyes, staring at Qi Yuan: "Tasteless!"

The remaining five outer demons, were shocked and confused.

"His flesh and blood aren’t real! They can’t restore any life-span!" The white-haired elder was incensed. "What on earth are you!"

Just in a moment, using so much of his origin power, his life-span shortened significantly.

He originally wanted to snatch a piece of Qi Yuan’s flesh to restore himself.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan’s flesh was tasteless.

Qi Yuan looked at the six outer demons: "My flesh and blood are tasteless, that’s perfect," he said.

Qi Yuan felt this was both surprising, yet perfectly normal.

He raised his sword at the six outer demons, "I’m young and vigorous, outlasting you old farts!"

The only regret was that he couldn’t log out and sneak a bite of braised pork rice.

If he could, he would have more energy.

"Not good, normal tactics can’t harm him.

My time is running out, I must kill him, to replenish my life-span.

Fellows, hide your clumsiness, use your origin power to kill him!" The elderly man with a youthful appearance spoke in urgency.

Repeatedly using his origin power, his life-span in the Abyss was nothing but a day left.

"A group of Old Man, come on," Qi Yuan held his sword, even when injured, he was not afraid.

"Kill!"

Excluding the elder with a youthful appearance, the other five powerhouses made their move, using their origin powers against Qi Yuan all at once.

Qi Yuan’s body was inflicted with five more injuries.

Blood flowed.

His injuries were not light.

"Now, it’s my turn!"

Death Radiance!

Sky-Sparing Sword Art!

Dominant Strength!

The three strongest ultimate abilities were all deployed at once.

This time, Qi Yuan specifically targeted the elder with the youthful appearance.

"Ah no!" Facing this sword, the elder felt extreme pain.

As a being of the divine realm, he was no match for Qi Yuan.

Only by using his origin power could he evade this sword.

But he was reluctant to use it.

Otherwise, his death was certain.

Now he used his physical strength to resist against it.