Chapter 145.2: Chat Later, I'm Going To Kill People

The Bright King Palace became the picture of looming slaughter. Dark clouds spanned over ten thousand miles, a heavy oppression settling over the air.

Qian Yuan stared at the image inside the jade slip, his expression grave. “Divine lightning...”

All divine lightning was tied to taboo matters. Now, divine lightning had descended, and a Nascent Soul had fallen. It was an extremely shocking sight.

The red-bearded elder’s eyes flashed sharply. “That Seven-Desires Demon Lord must be hiding a secret.”

Hei Sheng said as if the secret were already his, “

Heh...

Once the Blood-Clothed Sword God dies, I’ll personally go to the Hundred Nations to uncover that secret.”

Mo Ku said, “The people from the Divine Flower Society are truly hateful. Many are secretly supporting that Blood-Clothed Sword God!”

He also had a Divine Flower Society jade slip, and was considered a member.

Qian Yuan said calmly, “After we kill the Blood-Clothed Sword God, we’ll have to trouble you, Mo Ku. Please announce everything in the Discussion Hall of the Divine Flower Society to clear the Bright Palace’s name.”

He didn’t care about the opinions of ordinary members of the Divine Flower Society. What mattered was the opinion of their Eastern Lands Lord.

Since the grand palace master had already gone to visit, the results would arrive soon.

A Violet Palace elder lamented, “To cultivate to this level yet still be so foolish... this Blood-Clothed Sword God...”

“

Hmph

, Xu Yeli has lived thousands of years, yet isn’t he just as foolish?” Mo Ku said. “The Bright Palace has shown him great kindness, yet the moment something happens, he finds an excuse not to show up. What a loathsome fellow!”

A deep, cold glint gleamed in Qian Yuan’s eyes. “Xu Yeli’s life must've been too comfortable.”

Mo Ku inwardly rejoiced. This was exactly what he wanted!

Suddenly, all five Violet Palace experts looked up at the sky. A blazing blood-red streak was heading toward the Bright King Palace.

An aura of terrifying intensity filled the air. Their hearts trembled just from looking at it.

“The Blood-Clothed Sword God actually came!”

“He really dares to come!”

The five Violet Palaces were shocked for a moment, but quickly calmed. Why fear a newly advanced Violet Palace cultivator? There were

five

of them here.

The streak halted mid-air, revealing a crimson-robed figure with a sword strapped to his back. Blood qi surged wildly around him. He seemed breathtakingly handsome.

Qi Yuan asked coldly, “Is this everyone?”

Seeing that there were only five Violet Palaces below, he looked disappointed.

So few? There isn't even a single late-stage among them. This batch of white moonlights is really low quality.

Qian Yuan said to Qi Yuan, voice booming, “Blood-Clothed Sword God, you do have courage! I admire that. If not for you slandering and provoking the Bright Palace in the Divine Flower Society, I would have even considered subduing you, making you our Guardian Divine Beast!”

“Is that a joke? You old fogeys think this is a comedy routine?” Qi Yuan’s blood sword rang sharply. “Today, I am here to carry out heaven’s justice.”

The duel had been arranged long ago. There was no need for nonsense, only slaughter.

The blood sword left its scabbard.

In that instant, Qi Yuan seemed like a figure climbing out of a mountain of corpses and sea of blood. Even his robe seemed to drip scarlet. He was shrouded in a kingdom of blood.

The five Violet Palaces paused for a brief moment in shock.

This man looks nothing like a righteous cultivator! Calling him a demon overlord would be more suitable!

That terrifying blood aura... if he claimed to have killed hundreds of millions, people might actually believe it.

“You? Carry out heaven’s justice? That's the real joke! The Bright Palace shall eliminate you for the sake of this world, you demon!”

As a mid-stage Violet Palace cultivator, Qian Yuan was among the top of the top in all of Cuiyun Continent, aside from the three Palace Masters. The fact gave him absolute confidence.

The five Violet Palaces looked at Qi Yuan with a mixture of wariness and disdain.

Qi Yuan held his sword, robe fluttering. “Once, I've slain one thousand seven hundred Violet Palaces in one strike. I'm letting you take advantage by sending you off.”

The Violet Palaces froze, then burst into laughter. “Raving lunatic! No wonder he dares to come!”

How many Violet Palaces did Cuiyun Continent even have? Slaying a thousand?! Absolute nonsense! Even Yang Spirits wouldn’t say such things.

Qi Yuan didn’t bother arguing. With white moonlights, flowery words were useless. Ravaging them until they cried was more effective.

Inner Demon Lure!

His Origin Divine Technique erupted. The sun and moon inverted, spirit and soul twisted, and inner demons surged.

The Violet Palaces’ expressions changed instantly, as if their previous arrogance had been a lie. Only by experiencing it directly did they realize the terrifying strength of the opponent.

Qian Yuan’s expression turned ashen with fear. “Engraved... Are you at late-stage Violet Palace?”

A late-stage Violet Palace appearing out of nowhere in the Hundred Nations? Even the Bright Palace only had three: the Palace Masters. Impossible, yet here he was.

Qian Yuan desperately tried to defend against Qi Yuan's attack. However, his Subtle-stage Origin Divine Technique crumbled instantly.

Qi Yuan didn’t bother with corpses-to-be.

The red-bearded elder collapsed into madness. In his vision, a giant city appeared. Thousands of Violet Palace gathered. The blood-robed swordsman stepped forward, and with one strike, 1,700 Violet Palace cultivators were dispatched.

His mind shattered. “It’s real... How can this be?!”

How could a man slaughter over a thousand Violet Palace cultivators in one fell swoop?

The other three Violet Palaces weren't lucky either. They all fell into madness. Although they were not Flowing Wind World’s Supremes, Qi Yuan’s divine technique was simply too high in tier. The five were just small fry to him.

Qi Yuan hovered in the air. He looked at the five Violet Palace cultivators helplessly. “They’re dying too slowly. I’m in a hurry to get back.”

Since they were from Canglan World, they wouldn't die instantly. How inconvenient.

He stabbed forward again, casually, like a farmer poking at wild boars. The Violet Palaces fell one after another.

Qi Yuan felt that abusing the weak was still the most fun. “Fortunately, they don’t have a ‘super-armor state’ that makes them immune to control, otherwise I'd have to actually put in effort.”

The entire Bright King Palace froze. Every Nascent Soul was terrified.

Qi Yuan grinned and whispered, “Die.”

With that single word, the Nascent Souls fell into eternal torment. The Bright King Palace fell into ruins.

He stood atop the rubble, smirking. “Five white moonlights, not bad.”

With a wave, he casually picked up all the storage bags. Then, he glanced at the fallen Nascent Souls. “Not white moonlights, but they came from far away, bearing gifts. A small gift speaks of great affection. Besides, how could I refuse when elders bestow gifts?”

He collected all the storage bags like a dragon hoarding treasure.