Chapter 151 He is really crazy, killing the Yin God Messenger!

Qi Yuan felt warm when he heard the words of the Sun Flame Emperor.

"If a Yin God attacks me, I will mention the name of Feng Jun."

The group friends are really nice.

Unfortunately, he is still too weak now and can only rely on the big boss but is unable to help him solve his problems.

After finishing the chat with the Great Sun Flame Emperor, Qi Yuan changed to the account of the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

There are indeed many more friend requests on this account.

“Is this the leader of the Divine Flower Society’s East Land Association?

As expected, big guys are big guys, they don’t change their IDs. "

He used the ID "Master of the Divine Flower Society in the East".

Not long after, a message came.

"Fellow Daoist Blood-robed Sword God, do you have time?"

"have."

"I didn't expect that our Divine Flower Society's East Land branch would have a powerful figure like the Blood-Clothed Sword God." The leader of the Divine Flower Society's East Land branch started to flatter as soon as he came up.

This made Qi Yuan feel a little embarrassed, so he asked directly: "What does the leader want to see me about?"

"Can the fight between Daoyou and Guangming Palace be settled?"

Seeing this, Qi Yuan was unwilling.

"The blood feud between the Palace of Light and me cannot be appeased!"

Is this leader of the Divine Flower Society in the East here to act as a lobbyist?

"It's just some grudges, why don't you let it go?

Daoist friend is strong, but two fists cannot beat four hands. Dozens of Purple Mansions of Guangming Palace have gathered together, led by three Purple Mansions in the late stage. If Daoist friend goes there, he will just die. "

The leader of the Divine Flower Society in the East was telling the truth, and this was also the understanding of almost all Purple Mansion cultivators.

Nowadays, almost all the powerful people believe that the feud between the Blood-Clothed Sword God and the Palace of Light will come to an end until the Yin God appears on one side.

Firstly, the Blood-Clothed Sword God was too powerful and had no attachments. The Palace of Light would not be able to deal with such a lone monk in a short time.

Secondly, the Palace of Light is too powerful. If they retreat now, the Blood-Clothed Sword God will be courting death by provoking them.

"I have already posted a message to wipe out the entire Guangming Palace. If I don't go now, wouldn't it be a loss of face for me?" Qi Yuan answered as a matter of course.

This answer made the leader of the Divine Flower Society, Dongtu, confused.

“If you are willing to reconcile, the three masters of Guangming Palace will personally apologize to you.

Guangming Palace will also offer... a number of skills and treasures." The leader of the Divine Flower Society in the East continued, "The specific content of the compensation still needs to be discussed between you and the people of Guangming Palace.

Ten days later, Guangming Palace will hold a banquet for 100 immortals in Feixian Tower to apologize to fellow Taoists. At that time, fellow Taoists can send a clone to discuss the specific details of compensation with the Palace Master of Guangming Palace. "

Qi Yuan was happy to hear that.

Is this still the unruly Palace of Light that he had seen before?

"I still like their initial rebellious look."

Isn't it the unruly, cold, noble, and superior Bai Yueguang who has a greater desire to conquer?

"If you want to talk to me, the bloody war among the hundreds of nations must stop first, and then everyone in Zifu must commit suicide." Qi Yuan made a loud request.

The leader of the Divine Flower Society in the East fell silent.

Is this called peace talks? "Blood-robed Sword God, are you really unwilling to meet and have a talk?" The leader of the Dongtu Club of the Divine Flower Club said with some helplessness.

“Am I asking too much?

He is not even willing to commit suicide, and has no sincerity at all, so what is the point of reconciliation!"

"Meeting? Forget about going to Feixian Tower.

Seven days later, I will personally go to the Guangming Palace headquarters and ask them to clean their necks and wait. "Qi Yuan said arrogantly.

After saying that, he went into the Shenhuahui forum and posted a message.

"Seven days later, I, the Blood-robed Sword God, will represent justice and destroy the Palace of Light!"

This time, the destruction of Guangming Palace received the support of many people.

Qi Yuan finally issued a death notice.

After posting, Qi Yuan felt refreshed.

"The Palace of Light should have retreated to its headquarters now, so we can defeat them in one fell swoop."

After this post was published, many people commented soon.

"Senior, are you serious?"

“We witnessed history!”

"Senior is so powerful, he has long disliked Guangming Palace."

"Senior, would you please reconsider this?"

Looking at the comments below, Qi Yuan was filled with fighting spirit.

"Sure enough, the people's hearts are with me, and justice is with me."

However, when Qi Yuan saw some of the pessimistic replies below, which listed how powerful the Palace of Light was and how the Blood-Clothed Sword God simply could not destroy it, his face turned a little unhappy.

“Why can’t we ban them from speaking?”

“Although there is some truth in what they say, it just seems very unpleasant.”

At this moment Qi Yuan understood that it was fortunate that he was not the emperor. If he were the emperor, he would definitely be a tyrant and would not listen to any long-winded advice.

Qi Yuan thought about it and replied to his die-hard fan Fox Cave Xiaoli.

"This time, we destroyed the Palace of Light, and we count your contribution as a part of it."

In a faraway place, Xiaoli in the fox cave was confused.

"Boss, I'm just here to show off my might, don't take me with you!"

Although she was very far away from the Palace of Light, it was not good to have an enemy for no reason.

…

As soon as the note was sent out, everyone in Cuiyunzhou was shocked.

Nowadays, in Cuiyun Island, all the restaurants, inns, brothels and boats, the most discussed topic is the final battle between Guangming Palace and the Blood-Clothed Sword God.

Because the Blood-Clothed Sword God threatened to destroy the Palace of Light in seven days, which was beyond many people's expectations.

These people were puzzled as to why the Blood-robed Sword God dared to do this? Even the first person under the Eastern Yin God, the Master of the Ascension Pavilion, the Elder Wu Tian, ​​did not dare to say that he could destroy the Palace of Light.

How dare the Blood-Clothed Sword God?

Most of the lower-level cultivators verbally supported the Blood-Cloaked Sword God, but no one thought that the Blood-Cloaked Sword God would win.

After all, even if the Blood-Clothed Sword God killed nine Purple Mansions in the Palace of Light, there were still more than fifty Purple Mansions in the Palace of Light, and three of them were in the late Purple Mansion stage.

Add to that the foundation of ten thousand years, what can the Blood-Clothed Sword God use to fight?

At this time, Qi Yuan came out of the cave and prepared to bask in the sun.

A voice came into his ears.

“This Blood-Clothed Sword God and Junior Brother Qi Yuan must be cultivators from the Chi lineage. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why a powerful being from the Purple Mansion would claim to go to the Guangming Palace in person and crush Lingxiao to the ground!” The speaker was Kang Fulu.

Jiang Ya stood aside, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

When Qi Yuan heard Kang Fulu's words, he immediately became unhappy: "Brother, is it possible that the Blood-robed Sword God has shown his might and destroyed the Palace of Light?"

"Impossible!" Kang Fulu shook his head.

Jiang Ya also spoke up at this time: "Master once said that the Palace of Light has a Yin God-level foundation... Even he can't do anything to the Palace of Light.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God...is difficult.

The water is very deep here, and I don’t know what the final outcome will be.

However, the outcome of this matter has nothing to do with us, we are still preparing for the Eastern Land Prodigy Ranking."

Kang Fulu's expression turned serious when he heard this.

The East Land Prodigy List, which will be launched in half a month, is the top priority.

Leader of the Shen Guang Sect, he still has to work hard to accomplish what his father-in-law has entrusted him to do.

Qi Yuanze continued to bask in the sun and whispered, "No wonder the Palace of Light has been so powerful and prosperous for so many years, because everyone in the world is afraid of the Yin God.

But I am not afraid. I have the Heavenly Dao Foundation, the Star Golden Pill, and the Wind Lord. What is a small Yin God worth mentioning? "

After basking in the sun for a while, Qi Yuan felt bored and it was time to go back and continue to modify the spell.

Is there any further progress on the "Qi Yuan Jing"?

Looking at the little bride who was eating the blood crystal obediently, Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Do you think I can destroy the Palace of Light?"

Xiaojia stopped what she was doing, took Qi Yuan's hand with her sleeve, and nodded vigorously.

A smile immediately appeared on Qi Yuan's face, and he hugged Xiaojia's slender waist.

"As expected, you are a wise man!"

Qi Yuan's previous irritability disappeared.

Seven days later.

Among the endless mountains, Qi Yuan was wearing a blood-red robe with a sword on his back.

Endless blood energy lingered on the sword.

Xu Yeli was wearing a black robe, holding a suona in his hand, and his face had an uneasy look.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God threatened to destroy the Palace of Light. When he heard this, he was also shocked.

Although he had heard the Blood-Clothed Sword God say before that he vowed to destroy the Palace of Light, he did not take it seriously at all.

But this time... are you serious?

"What a pity. After the Guangming Palace was destroyed, you are the only one left to play music for me." Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli and said with regret.

Without the music played by the three hundred supreme beings, he always felt that something was missing.

Xu Yeli felt uneasy when he heard this.

He is still thinking about playing music. This Blood-Clothed Sword God is truly a god!

"Senior, when are we setting off?" Xu Yeli felt complicated at this moment.

To be honest, he felt a little timid.

This time is different from previous times, as we are heading to the headquarters of the Palace of Light.

If the Blood-Clothed Sword God dies, he will surely die.

"We are both here, let's go now."

Qi Yuan finished speaking and flew into the sky.

Xu Yeli gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed, flying towards the Guangming Palace.

At this time, countless eyes in all the immortal mountains and cities were staring at the headquarters of the Palace of Light.

When everyone saw the long blood-red rainbow in the sky, they were a little surprised.

"The Blood-Cloaked Sword God is here."

"He actually dared to go!"

"Alas, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will surely go down in history."

"I hope that Blood-robed Sword God will kill more Purple Mansions of the Palace of Light before he dies."

"Don't get too close, lest you get hurt."

At this moment, Qi Yuan, who was above the sky, stopped.

Because, right in front of him, a fairy chariot was blocking his way.

The immortal chariot was driven by six purple lightning mad lions in the divine infant realm, which was very majestic.

A haughty voice came from the immortal chariot.

"Are you the Blood-robed Sword God?"

"That's right." Qi Yuan's face was stern. He was in a bad mood because someone blocked his way.

"The Yin God has ordered that the feud between the Palace of Light and the Blood-Clothed Sword God ends here." The curtain of the immortal chariot was drawn open, a snow-white arm stretched out, and a decree emitting golden light appeared in front of Qi Yuan.

Above the decree, there was a large word "God" engraved, emitting a terrifying aura.

Whenever one sees the word “God”, no matter it is the Divine Infant or the Purple Palace, an incomparable feeling will arise in one’s mind.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Qi Yuan was delighted when he heard this: "Which Yin God?"

In the fairy chariot, the woman in the palace skirt frowned slightly, and was quite dissatisfied with Qi Yuan's tone: "The cave of heaven and earth, also poor Venerable!"

Before the Grand Palace Master of Guangming Palace returned to Guangming Palace, he went to Tiandi Cave to visit this Yin God.

"I don't know him." Qi Yuan said lazily, "He is not a policeman, nor a judge. He has no right to control me."

When Xu Yeli, who was behind Qi Yuan, heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This Blood-robed Sword God, isn't he too bold? That's the Yin God.

Hearing this, the woman in the palace skirt finally couldn't help but walk out of the fairy chariot. With her phoenix eyes, she looked arrogant and said, "You dare to disobey the order of the Venerable?

You are seeking death!"

The girl in the palace skirt has served Venerable Ye Qiong for thousands of years. Who wouldn't be respectful when seeing her in Zifu?

Facing the Yin God, those Purple Mansions were even more humble than before.

Qi Yuan's attitude made her feel dissatisfied.

"I'm looking for death?" Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "I think it's you who is looking for death!"

He was flying well and full of energy, ready to destroy the Palace of Light in one fell swoop, but was stopped by someone.

How could he not be angry when an old lady came and acted so bossy?

Now, you are threatening him?

The woman in the palace skirt was stunned. She looked at Qi Yuan in disbelief: "The Venerable thought that you had some talent and wanted to resolve the grudge and save your life. It seems that you are really stupid and don't know it!

Okay, Blood-robed Sword God, I will report what you said today to Venerable Yeqiong!"

After the woman in the palace skirt finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and entered the immortal chariot.

She was filled with murderous intent, but unfortunately she was no match for the Blood-Clothed Sword God, otherwise, with her temperament, she would have attacked directly.

Of course, when she returns, she will definitely report the matter to Venerable Ye Qiong with exaggeration.

By then, the Blood-Clothed Sword God will be a dead man.

At this moment, all the Purple Mansion and Divine Infant cultivators who saw this scene were shocked and talked about it.

"The Blood-Cloaked Sword God is too fierce. He is the messenger of the Yin God. If he is offended, it's easy!"

"If he wasn't fierce, would he dare to go to the Guangming Palace headquarters?"

"What a pity! He has offended Venerable Yeqiong. Even if he survives in Guangming Palace, there is no place for him in the East."

In the next moment, the shock on their faces became even greater.

All that was heard was a voice full of murderous intent coming from the sky.

"Did I let you go?"

"People can go, but the bodies have to stay here!"

As soon as Qi Yuan opened his mouth, he took action.

The blood-red sword was unsheathed, and blood was surging in the air.

The original magical power of the inner demon of the ruler of the virtual world, along with the blood-red sword, turned into a stream of blood-red light and pierced directly into the chest of the woman in the palace skirt.

The lady in the palace skirt had a look of disbelief on her face, like a female sea king who saw a dog licking her but didn’t lick her: “You…are crazy…”

She couldn't understand.

How dare the Blood-Clothed Sword God!

She is the messenger of the Yin God! "Die!" Qi Yuan drew his sword again.

With one ultimate move and one basic attack, the little mid-stage Purple Mansion cultivator died at Qi Yuan's hands.

Qi Yuan waved his hand, and the storage bag of the woman in the palace skirt fell into his hands.

When Qi Yuan saw it, he immediately smiled and the anger in his heart completely disappeared.

"Good kill, wonderful kill, great kill!"

This palace skirt woman is too rich! There are two heaven-level spells in her storage bag.

Qi Yuan looked at the broken body of the woman in the palace skirt, with a look of self-blame on his face: "I'm sorry, if I had known you were so rich, I shouldn't have shouted at you just now."

Qi Yuan really wanted to squeeze out the little pearls, but unfortunately he couldn't.

He could only blame it on the fact that this white moonlight was not worthy of his deep love.

At this moment, all the monks who saw this scene fell into complete silence.

Blood-robed Sword God, killed the messenger of Yin God? Blood-robed Sword God, this is not leaving himself a way to survive! No matter what the outcome of today's battle with Guangming Palace is, Blood-robed Sword God has no place to stay in the East.

Qi Yuan naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking.

Even if he knew, he would ignore it.

He looked at the immortal chariot and remembered what the Great Sun Flame Emperor had said.

When encountering a crisis with Yin Shen, you can mention the name of Feng Jun.

So, he calmly said two words to the chariot: "Feng Jun."

After saying that, Qi Yuan turned into a blood rainbow and disappeared.

…

In the Guangming Palace, fifty-six Purple Mansions gathered.

Everyone looked solemn.

The Grand Palace Master was bathed in the light, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "The Blood-Cloaked Sword God... killed the messenger of Venerable Yeqiong."

"What?" Third Palace Master Zi Jue's expression changed drastically, and then he was surprised, "He is seeking death!"

The Second Palace Master spoke in a gentle and elegant voice: "No wonder he dared to come to our Guangming Palace headquarters. He is not pretending to be crazy, he is really crazy."

If he wasn't really crazy, how could he dare to do such a thing? If it was Elder Wu Tian, ​​he probably wouldn't dare to break into the Guangming Palace headquarters. On the way here, he even killed a Yin Shen messenger.

"Alas, it's really bad luck to offend such a madman." The Second Palace Master sighed, as if he felt sorry for the nine Purple Mansions who died.

“After killing the Blood-Clothed Sword God this time, I will personally bring his body to pay a visit to Venerable Yeqiong.” The Grand Palace Master said.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God had offended Venerable Yeqiong. After he got rid of the Blood-Clothed Sword God, he naturally had to make good use of this relationship.

Some of the Zifu on the field were excited, while others were worried.

The Grand Palace Master’s eyes are deep.

In his sleeve, the Imperial Dragon Crown was still dormant.

This is also his greatest reliance.

This is also the confidence that the Palace of Light has been able to stand for thousands of years.

Even the Yin God would not become an enemy of the Palace of Light at will.

However, this Yin Shen magic weapon is still incomplete, and needs to be repaired and perfected through bloody battles among hundreds of nations before it can be used normally like a real Yin Shen magic weapon.

Before that, don't use it if you can.

Today, the Grand Palace Master doesn't want to use it.

"We gave him a chance to reconcile. Since he refused and came here to die, we have no choice but to satisfy him." The Third Palace Master Zi Ruo spoke with an angry voice.

The Palace of Brightness had shown great sincerity and even offered an apology, but the Blood-Clothed Sword God not only refused to accept it, but also came to die!

This is also the thought of all the monks present.

“Here I come.”

Just then, an urgent voice was heard.

More than fifty Purple Mansions on the field raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

Red is eye-catching.

Wherever the blood-red rainbow passed, there was murderous aura.

The murderous aura seemed so strong that it dyed the sky red.

The blood-red sky is eerie and ghostly, and anyone who sees it feels an inexplicable fear in their heart.

Qi Yuan was dressed in a blood-red robe, standing in the air, looking extraordinarily handsome.

The blood-red sword on his back seemed to be trembling, and he couldn't help but unsheathe it, drinking the blood of the world.

He glanced at the towering Guangming Palace in front of him and said lazily, "I will not kill anyone who leaves Guangming Palace today."

There are no weak people at the headquarters of the Palace of Light today, and the weakest ones who come here are all divine infants.

As soon as these words came out, the Third Palace Master Zi Jue showed a look of disdain on his face: "What a big tone!"

Qi Yuan glanced at Zijue and said, “I brush my teeth every day, so I don’t have bad breath.

As for you, you probably haven't brushed your teeth for hundreds of years, and you're bothering me.

Is bad breath your original magical power?

Your original magical power is so strong that it hurt me."

Zijue's face turned pale and red, and he could only say, "Sharp-tongued!"

The many Purple Palaces and Divine Infants below looked at Qi Yuan with solemn expressions. They did not feel as carefree and relaxed as Qi Yuan.

This battle seems unavoidable.

The blood cloud was pressing down on the palace. More than fifty Purple Palaces and a thousand Divine Infants were arranged in the formation. They inevitably looked a little nervous.

Qi Yuan glanced at the thousands of cultivators present, and seeing a vast expanse of white, he revealed a satisfied look: "Guangming Palace is worthy of being the number one force in Cuiyun Continent. They are all old men I like."

A qualified old man, a qualified white moonlight.

Snap your fingers.

Xu Yeli behind him picked up the suona with trembling hands. It was the first time for him to face so many Zifu.

The desolate sound of suona rang out at this moment.

The solemn atmosphere reached its peak at this moment.

"Start killing!" A cruel smile appeared in Qi Yuan's eyes.

ps: The new chapter will not be released until six o'clock, don't scold me, I have reminded you in the title.

(End of this chapter)