On the eve of Chapter 401, everyone is discussing

The great master was moved, but he had something to say but couldn't say it at the moment.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God invited them to get together, but he didn't want to unite with them to fight against the catastrophe?

The Blood-Clothed Sword God's confident and domineering words lingered in his ears, unable to dissipate for a long time.

Many great masters felt ashamed.

Perhaps, it was their hesitation and their self-protection that chilled the Blood-Clothed Sword God's heart.

So, would the Blood-Clothed Sword God abandon everyone else and fight the catastrophe alone?

“Blood-robed Sword God…” Great Venerable Huang Niu gritted his teeth and said, “My strength is humble, but I am willing to go with you and face the great calamity together!”

He felt that he had lived for most of his life, which was long enough, and it was time for him to face the nightmare-like catastrophe and die in the most brilliant way.

Qi Yuan glanced at the Great Venerable Huangniu and said, "You are too far away. If you can't reach the Central Heavenly Region in three days, don't go with me."

He said, glancing at everyone present.

"You just need to go back to your respective domains and announce to the world the start of 'Qi Yuan Eliminating the Great Disaster'. Don't worry about anything unusual. As for the rest, I'll take care of it." Qi Yuan said confidently.

He is no longer the young Qi-refining novice who had to sneak into the Black Mountain Sect in the middle of the night to destroy it; nor is he the young Yuandan cultivator who had to post various messages to provoke fights and pretend to be several pseudonyms in order to destroy the Bright Palace.

He is listed among the great cultivators of Zifu. In the Canglan Realm, he can occupy a mountain and be the king, and be called the ancestor of a clan!

This time, he directly declared war and told Dajie, I, Qi Yuan, am here to eliminate you.

However, he went there in person to put an end to the catastrophe.

It’s so simple and so casual!

"The Blood-Cloaked Sword God is so confident and has such a strong aura. He looks like a mighty and extraordinary person.

Being so powerful, I'm sure he will have a different fate than others who resist the catastrophe." Hunqiong Dazun grinned at this time.

He only came as a clone, his real body was not revealed, so he was more accustomed to doing things.

If his voice were changed to a female one, and if he cooperated and became a female, with stars in his eyes, clenching his fists, and shouting "Brother, you're awesome", that feeling would be simply amazing.

Qi Yuan's eyes fell on Hunqiong Dazun: "Why are you talking so sarcastically? Could it be that... you and my Yin Yang Forbidden Zone have a connection, and you are a pile of dog shit in the Yin Yang Forbidden Zone!"

The smile in the eyes of the Great Venerable Hunqiong froze: "Everyone says that the Blood-Robed Sword God is crazy and has killed countless people, but it turns out that he can understand human words.

I just don’t know how sad and miserable your parents, relatives, and friends will be after you die.”

"Hey, please, can the villain just chop off his own head? Why do you have to be so talkative? Are you getting paid based on your lines?"

Qi Yuan said this without any hesitation, and reached out his bloody hand to grab Hunqiong Dazun.

The expression on Hunqiong Dazun's face remained unchanged, and he was calm and composed: "Are you so anxious? You don't have the bearing of a strong man at all."

Great Master Hunqiong waved his sleeves, as if he was not afraid of Qi Yuan's attack at all.

After all, he was just a projection of an avatar, not worth mentioning.

As long as his consciousness is extinguished, he can return to his body.

The Canglan Realm is so vast, and he is hiding in a corner. Even if the Blood-Clothed Sword God turns the sky upside down and the earth collapses, he cannot find him.

However, when that blood-red palm pinched him, his expression suddenly changed.

A strong warning surged, and he felt like a baby, as if being held in the hands of a majestic god.

Everything about him seemed to be under the control of the man in blood-stained clothes before him.

“In the Canglan Realm, if I take a look at a bad guy, he will not be able to escape from my grasp.

Do you know what the value of the Purple Mansion Overhaul is? Die... for me!"

The blood was boiling and surging in the bloody hand.

With a crisp sound, the body of Lord Hunqiong began to break into pieces.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Because, his consciousness realized that it was not only this clone that was broken, but also his original body! His original body was clearly thousands of miles away, in an unfathomable place.

Among them, the formation of Rob is so powerful that even if the myth himself comes, he cannot penetrate the formation in a short time.

But at this moment...how is it possible!

He looked at the man in the blood-red robe with horror, a look of pleading for mercy and deep confusion in his eyes.

"How on earth did you... do that?"

His body was shattered, and cracks appeared in his consciousness, his blood and soul turned to pieces at this moment.

Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes, his expression cold: "Could it be that I am just talking when I beat someone up along the Internet cable?"

After destroying Guangming Palace, Qi Yuan started beating people through the Internet cable.

Now, it’s just a matter of retracing the previous path.

Is it useful to be far away?

At the beginning, there was a disciple of Taihuang Palace who made a threat in the upper realm, but he was still destroyed by Qi Yuan's sun phantom? As for the Great Venerable Hunqiong, why did he need the sun phantom? He just crushed it directly.

With Qi Yuan's current strength as a master of the Purple Mansion, it is not polite to say that, except for the great catastrophe, who else in this Canglan Realm can stop him? The Great Venerable Hunqiong fell and turned into a blood mist.

This is an annihilation at the level of the soul. Even if the Great Venerable can be reborn with a drop of blood, he will never be able to reappear in the world again.

When the other great masters saw this scene, they also showed surprise in their eyes.

Great Venerable Huangniu trembled and said, "Great Venerable Hunqiong...is dead?"

This death is not just the death of the clone, but also the extinction of the original body.

The other great masters all noticed this, but Master Yinshen did not, and thought that only the clone of Master Hunqiong was dead.

Qi Yuan clapped his hands. Killing the Great Master Hunqiong was as easy as crushing an ant.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to trouble you with the publicity." Qi Yuan's tone became relaxed and casual again.

All the Yinshen masters present breathed a sigh of relief.

"We will vigorously promote "Qi Yuan Chu Da Jie"."

"Within one day, half of the people in the Canglan Realm will know this plan!"

"Senior Blood-Robed Sword God, please be careful, the great calamity... is not so easy to deal with.

Otherwise... Canglan Realm wouldn't have remained like a pig pen for so many years!" An old man sighed, with a strong desire in his eyes.

For these monks, ascending to the upper realm is almost a lifelong desire.

When in the lower world, he was restricted in his actions, and could not obtain sufficient immortal spirits to nourish his divine body, as if he were living in a sewer.

“Well, without further ado, I have already written the promotional copy myself, all you have to do is copy and paste it and send it out.

You guys promote the plan, I'll implement it, bye! By the way, everyone has the responsibility to rectify the cultivation atmosphere in Canglan Realm, starting with me!"

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared at this moment.

Only the Great Master and the Venerable were left in the room with a look of confusion, doubt, and complicated emotions.

"Can the Blood-Cloaked Sword God really do it?"

"That was a great calamity... a calamity that even the Sun God could not destroy!"

…

Central sky area.

Inside the restaurant, the young man's eyes showed surprise.

"There are still hundreds of years before the Great Tribulation begins, and the Canglan Realm actually declared war on the Great Tribulation in advance. How dare they do that? Why don't they accumulate a little more strength!"

"Ah? A declaration of war? Why a declaration of war?" The female cultivator next to her was also surprised.

The two of them came from the Xingli Realm.

Like the Canglan Realm, the Xingli Realm is one of the three thousand realms that fell into the lower realm from the Taihuang Palace.

The Xingli Realm is more powerful than the Canglan Realm.

Once upon a time, three Yang Gods came out together to fight against the catastrophe, but unfortunately... they were defeated miserably in the end.

However, the cultivators of Xingli Realm have always taken it as their mission to resist the catastrophe.

Many cultivators even left their own worlds and headed for other captive worlds to contact the powerful and resist the catastrophe.

But the results were minimal.

"Could it be Lord Baiyu? But he doesn't have that kind of personality!" Wang Lingshan guessed.

Lord Baiyu is the most powerful person in the Canglan Realm, and it is he who should propose to resist the catastrophe.

“It’s not him, it’s the Blood-Robed Sword God, a powerful figure who has emerged in the past two years.

It’s strange, there are very few records about him, and I always feel that… this resistance against the catastrophe is a bit of a joke, like… a joke.

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

How can one resist a catastrophe like this?" Wang Lingtong said, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

He gave several jade slips to Wang Lingshan.

These jade slips are from organizations similar to the Shenhua Society, and one of them happens to belong to the Shenhua Society.

Among them, a lot of news will be announced above.

Wang Lingshan’s spiritual sense probed in and her expression became strange.

[One day equals one hundred years, the solution to the catastrophe is just around the corner! ]

[Qi Yuan eliminates the great disaster, and Canglan is reborn! ]

[I would rather go to hell than to get rid of the great calamity! ]

[The great calamity is over, the atmosphere is positive, and Canglan's spiritual energy is rising rapidly! 】

[Qi Yuan is strong, Dajie surrenders, and hits the wall for Qi Yuan! 】

Looking at these declarations, Wang Lingshan was speechless.

"Is this true... or false!"

"It's so ridiculous, it's like a farce.

If he does this, will he anger the Great Tribulation? "

“No matter what, if he wants to eliminate the catastrophe, we in Xinglijie must provide some help.

Even if he fails in the end, it's still good to bite off a piece of Dajie's flesh!"

At this moment, every area of ​​the Canglan Realm is either the world of immortals or the world of mortals.

Nowadays, the hottest topic is "Qiyuan eliminates the great disaster".

In the Divine Flower Meeting, countless people were confused.

"What, are we going to start eliminating the great calamity?"

"Is the technique really poisonous? Why don't I feel anything?"

"Last night, I was discussing things with my third aunt's cousin in her boudoir. She said that the technique was poisonous and that it only affected those Yin Shen bosses, and had nothing to do with us!"

"Yes, how could we, the little shrimps, be in the eyes of the Great Tribulation? Now it is forcing us to resist the Great Tribulation. If we anger the Great Tribulation and get implicated, what will we do?"

"You have no heart. If the technique is poisonous, our life and death will be in the hands of others. Is this good? Our descendants, if they are born, will also become a source of merit. Do you want this to happen?"

"If that's the case, doesn't it mean... even if Qi Yuan wins the great calamity, we might still die?"

"Why is this person called Qi Yuan? His name is somewhat similar to that of the last No. 1 Purple Mansion of the Divine Light Sect. Could they be the same person?"

"It's normal to have the same name and surname, but how could one person have a Purple Mansion and the other a Guaranteed Great Venerable!"

In various places, there was much discussion about Qi Yuan's elimination of the great disaster.

Even the secluded Shen Guang Sect knew about this.

However, no one connected this Qi Yuan who eliminated the great disaster with the Qi Yuan on the Seven-Colored Peak.

Even though True Lord Kurumu knew that Qi Yuan was extraordinary, Kang Fulu understood that Qi Yuan was much stronger than he had imagined.

But in their eyes, eliminating the great catastrophe is almost equivalent to going against the way of heaven, which is something Qi Yuan cannot do.

At the same time, in the Original God Sharing Meeting, Jiang Lingsu held the jade slip of the Divine Flower Meeting and said angrily, "Damn it! These people are really disgusting. It would be fine if they didn't support us, but they even slandered us!"

Qi Yuan was not surprised at all when he heard this.

As for the voices on the Internet, he was too lazy to care.

I believe that after the catastrophe is over, with his existence, the atmosphere in the Canglan world will get better and better.

"It's okay, just report those who make nonsense remarks to the little fox girl." Qi Yuan said casually.

"But I'm still very angry!" Jiang Lingsu said angrily.

She has switched to several small accounts to speak for the eldest brother.

Unfortunately, she couldn't scold so many people by herself.

"These people should go to hell!" Jiang Lingsu said angrily.

Qi Yuan looked at Jiang Lingsu's cute angry expression and smiled: "Maybe... everyone will go to hell?"

When Jiang Lingsu heard this, her heart suddenly tightened and she felt a little pain. She quickly said, "Pah, don't say such discouraging words. The catastrophe will be destroyed, and you, my eldest brother, will be safe!"

"Don't worry, hell is my home. Even if I go to hell, I'll be fine."

"It seems so. Last time you asked a strange painter to draw the underworld." Jiang Lingsu tilted her head, thinking of something, and said.

"There is a piece of land in the underworld that you invested in me. Have you forgotten?" Qi Yuan looked relaxed.

At the beginning of the Shenguan Sect, Qi Yuan's skills and spirit stones came from Bai Yueguang and his big-breasted junior sister.

Jiang Lingsu's pretty face flushed. She thought of something and tugged at Qi Yuan's clothes with a sincere look in her eyes: "Big Brother, you must be careful this time. If there is even a slight possibility that you can't defeat the catastrophe, just run away!"

She knew that the senior brother was powerful.

But once, she also caught a glimpse of the catastrophe in the family treasure.

That kind of power is invincible.

She simply couldn't imagine how the senior brother could win. After all, more than two years ago, she and the senior brother were stalking the enemy with trepidation, and in the end, it was the senior brother who used a kitchen knife to sneak attack the enemy in the foundation-building stage.

Now, she was openly declaring war on the catastrophe, and she felt as if she was in another world.

At the same time, she remembered the strong murderous aura that her senior brother once had, and a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

Senior Brother must have worked so hard and endured so much hardship to get to where he is today.

Unfortunately, she didn't know any of that.

"Don't worry, as long as the plan is successfully formulated, I will make sure he completes it! I can destroy the Palace of Light, so a mere catastrophe is nothing!" Qi Yuan said passionately.

Jiang Lingsu: "... Senior Brother, you'd better stop talking. I'm worried about your mental state."

The Palace of Light is strong, but compared to the great catastrophe, it is as fragile as an ant.

"Big Brother, I believe in you!" Jiang Lingsu clenched his fists, his expression excited, "I support you both mentally and physically!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, her face turned red again.

How to support physically?

However, she felt relieved, but also a little disappointed, when she saw that the senior brother didn't seem to notice the loophole in her words.

She decided to register a few more accounts to criticize those who dared to say bad things about the senior brother and make them doubt their lives! (End of this chapter)