Chapter 151: He’s Truly Gone Mad, Killing the Messenger of the Yin God!


    When Qi Yuan heard what the Great Sun me Emperor said, his heart felt warm.


    “If any Yin God tries to harm me, I will definitely mention the name of Feng Jun.”


    His friends were really kind.


    Unfortunately, he was still too weak at the moment and could only cling to the big shots, unable to relieve them of their burdens.


    After finishing his conversation with the Great Sun me Emperor, Qi Yuan switched to his Blood-d Sword God ount.


    There were indeed many friend requests on this ount.


    “Is this the Flower Society''s East Continent Master?


    As expected, a big shot is indeed a big shot, not even bothering to change his ID.”


    He epted the friend request from the ount named "Flower Society East Continent Master."


    Not long after, a message arrived.


    “Fellow Daoist Blood-d Sword God, do you have some time?”


    “Yes.”


    “I never expected that our Flower Society''s East Continent branch would gain such a strong figure like the Blood-d Sword God.” The East Continent Master started with some ttery.


    This made Qi Yuan feel a bit embarrassed, so he directly asked, “What can I do for you, Master?”


    “Fellow Daoist, could you consider settling the dispute with the Bright Pce?”


    Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan was displeased.


    “The Bright Pce and I have a deep blood feud; it cannot be settled!”


    Was this East Continent Master of the Flower Society here to y peacemaker?


    “It’s just a minor grievance; why can’t you let it go?


    You are strong, yes, but two fists can''t fight four hands. The Bright Pce has dozens of Purple Mansion experts gathered, led by threete-stage Purple Mansion cultivators. If you go, you’re just courting death.”


    What the East Continent Master said was true, and this was also the general consensus among most Purple Mansion cultivators.


    Currently, the feud between the Blood-d Sword God and the Bright Pce was believed by almost all the strong ones to be at a stalemate until one side produced a Yin God.


    On one hand, the Blood-d Sword God was too powerful and had no attachments, making it difficult for the Bright Pce to deal with him quickly.


    On the other hand, the Bright Pce was too powerful; now that they had withdrawn, if the Blood-d Sword God went to provoke them, it would be a death wish.


    “I’ve already posted that I’ll wipe out the entire Bright Pce. If I don’t go now, wouldn’t that be a huge loss of face?” Qi Yuan responded matter-of-factly.


    This response left the East Continent Master of the Flower Society at a loss.


    “If you are willing to reconcile, the three Pce Masters of the Light Pce will personally apologize to you.


    The Bright Pce is also willing to offer several techniques and treasures aspensation.” The East Continent Master continued, “The exactpensation will need to be discussed between you and the Light Pce.


    In ten days, at the Feixian Tower, the Bright Pce will host the Banquet of a Hundred Immortals to apologize to you. At that time, you can send a wisp of your essence to discuss the specificpensation details with the Pce Masters of the Bright Pce.”


    Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan chuckled.


    Was this still the same arrogant Light Pce he had known?


    “I still prefer their original arrogant attitude.”


    Arrogant, aloof, and high and mighty—those traits are much more enticing to conquer, aren’t they?


    “If they want to talk to me, they can start by stopping the Hundred Nations Blood War and then have each of the Purple Mansionsmit suicide.” Qi Yuan made a ridiculously excessive demand.


    The East Continent Master of the Flower Society fell silent.


    Is this what you call negotiating?


    “Blood-d Sword God, are you really unwilling to meet and talk?” The East Continent Master’s tone carried some helplessness.


    “Do you think my demands are too excessive?


    If they aren''t even willing to kill themselves, they have no sincerity at all. Why bother with reconciliation?”


    “Meet? No need for Feixian Tower.


    In seven days, I’ll go to the Bright Pce headquarters myself; let them clean their necks and wait.” Qi Yuan said domineeringly.


    After speaking, he posted a message on the God Flower Society forum.


    “In seven days, I, the Blood-d Sword God, representing justice, will tten the Bright Pce!”


    This time, his intent to annihte the Bright Pce garnered much support.


    Qi Yuan finally sent out his death notice.


    After posting, Qi Yuan felt refreshed.


    “Now, the Bright Pce should all be holed up in their headquarters, making it the perfect time to strike.”


    After the post was up, it quickly received numerousments.


    “Is the senior serious?”


    “Witnessing history!”


    “Mighty senior, I’ve long been displeased with the Bright Pce.”


    “Senior, perhaps you should reconsider?”


    Seeing thements below, Qi Yuan’s battle intent surged.


    “As expected, the people are with me, justice is with me.”


    However, when he saw some pessimisticments, listing the strength of the Bright Pce and arguing that the Blood-d Sword God couldn’t possibly wipe out the Bright Pce, Qi Yuan’s face turned a bit ugly.


    “Why can’t I mute them?”


    “Although they make some valid points, it’s just so annoying to look at.”


    At this moment, Qi Yuan understood, it’s a good thing he’s not an emperor; if he were, he’d definitely be a tyrant, unable to tolerate any lengthy, loyal advice.


    Qi Yuan thought for a moment and replied to his die-hard fan Little Li from the Fox Den with a single sentence.


    “This time, in wiping out the Bright Pce, I’ll count you as contributing.”


    Far away, Little Li from the Fox Den was dumbfounded.


    “Big shot, I was just here to cheer you on; don’t drag me into this!”


    Although the ce where she lived was very far from the Bright Pce, gaining an enemy out of nowhere was still not a good thing.


    …


    One post shook the entire Cuiyun Continent.


    Nowadays, in all the inns, taverns, and pleasure boats across Cuiyun Continent, the most talked-about topic was the final battle between the Bright Pce and the Blood-d Sword God.


    Because the Blood-d Sword God had dered that in seven days, he would tten the Bright Pce, which surprised many people.


    These people couldn’t understand why the Blood-d Sword God dared to do this.


    Even the top figure below the Yin God in the East Continent, the master of the Ascension Pavilion, Wutian Old Man, wouldn’t dare say he could annihte the Bright Pce.


    How could the Blood-d Sword God dare?


    Most of the lower-level cultivators verbally supported the Blood-d Sword God, but none of them believed he would win.


    After all, even though the Blood-d Sword God had killed nine Purple Mansion experts of the Bright Pce, the Bright Pce still had more than fifty Purple Mansion experts, including threete-stage ones.


    Plus, with their millennia-old foundation, what would the Blood-d Sword God fight with?


    At this moment, Qi Yuan emerged from his cave mansion to bask in the sun.


    A voice then reached his ears.


    “This Blood-d Sword God and Junior Brother Qi Yuan must both be from the same lineage of madmen; otherwise, how could you exin a Purple Mansion expert daring to dere he would personally go to the Bright Pce and tten their headquarters?” The speaker was Kang Fulu.


    Jiang Ya stood beside him, her brows furrowed, seemingly deep in thought.


    Upon hearing Kang Fulu’s words, Qi Yuan was displeased: “Senior Brother, is it not possible that the Blood-d Sword God might demonstrate divine power and wipe out the Bright Pce?”


    “Impossible!” Kang Fulu shook his head.


    At this moment, Jiang Ya also spoke: “Master once said that the Light Pce has Yin God-level foundations… Even he can’t do anything about the Light Pce.


    The Blood-d Sword God… will have a hard time.


    There’s a lot we don’t know about this situation.


    But whatever the oue, it has nothing to do with us. We should still focus on the East Continent Talent Rankings.”


    Upon hearing this, Kang Fulu’s expression became serious.


    The East Continent Talent Rankings, which would open in half a month, was the top priority.


    As for Qi Yuan, he continued basking in the sun, muttering, “No wonder the Bright Pce has been so domineering for so many years, standing strong through the ages; it’s because the world fears the Yin Gods.


    But I’m not afraid. I have a Heavenly Dao foundation, a Ster Golden Core, and Feng Jun. A mere Yin God is nothing to worry about.”


    After sunbathing for a while, Qi Yuan grew bored. It was time to go back and continue revising the techniques.


    The progress of the "Qi Yuan Sutra" still needed to advance.


    Looking at Xiao Jia beside him, who was obediently eating blood crystals, Qi Yuan couldn’t help but ask, “Do you think I can wipe out the Light Pce?”


    Little Bride paused, holding Qi Yuan’s hand with her sleeve, and nodded vigorously.


    Qi Yuan immediately smiled, hugging Little Bride’s slender waist.


    “As expected, you’re the one with discerning eyes!”


    The annoyance Qi Yuan had felt earlier vanished.


    Seven dayster.


    In the midst of a continuous mountain range, Qi Yuan, dressed in a blood-colored robe, stood with a sword on his back.


    The sword was surrounded by endless blood energy.


    Xu Yeli was dressed in ck robes, holding a suona, with a nervous expression on his face.


    When he first heard about the Blood-d Sword God''s vow to wipe out the Bright Pce, he was shocked.


    Although he had heard the Blood-d Sword God vow to destroy the Bright Pce before, he never took it seriously.


    But this time… is it for real?


    “Too bad, only you are here to y music for me as I annihte the Bright Pce.” Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli with regret.


    Without three hundred supreme musicians, he always felt something was missing.


    Xu Yeli heard this and felt uneasy.


    Even now, he’s still thinking about music; this Blood-d Sword God is truly extraordinary!


    “Senior, when do we set off?” Xu Yeli’s heart was conflicted.


    Honestly, he was a bit scared.


    This time was different from before; they were heading to the headquarters of the Bright Pce.


    If the Blood-d Sword God fell, he would surely die as well.


    “We’re both ready, so let’s go now.”


    Qi Yuan finished speaking and flew into the sky.


    Xu Yeli gritted his teeth and quickly followed, flying toward the Bright Pce.


    At this moment, countless eyes across various immortal mountains and cities were fixed on the headquarters of the Light Pce.


    When they saw the blood-colored streak across the sky, many were astonished.


    “The Blood-d Sword God has arrived.”


    “He actually dared toe!”


    “Sigh, regardless of the oue of this battle, it will be remembered in history.”


    “I hope the Blood-d Sword God kills a few more of the Bright Pce’s Purple Mansion experts before he dies.”


    “Don’t get too close, lest you get caught in the crossfire.”


    At this moment, in the sky, Qi Yuan suddenly stopped.


    Because right in front of him, a celestial carriage blocked his way.


    The celestial carriage was pulled by six Nascent Soul Realm Thunder Lions, exuding great majesty.


    From within the carriage, a haughty voice called out.


    “Are you the Blood-d Sword God?”


    “That’s right.” Qi Yuan’s expression turned cold, his mood sour at being blocked.


    “The Yin God has ordered that the feud between the Bright Pce and the Blood-d Sword God ends here.” The curtain of the carriage was pulled aside, revealing a slender white arm holding a decree that radiated golden light before Qi Yuan.


    The decree bore arge "God" character, exuding a terrifying aura.


    Anyone who saw that "God" character, whether Nascent Soul or Purple Mansion, would instinctively feel an overwhelming sense of inferiority.


    Upon hearing this, Qi Yuanughed, “Which Yin God?”


    The woman in the pce dress frowned, displeased with Qi Yuan’s tone: “The Heaven and Earth Cave’s Honored One Ye Qiong!”


    Before returning to the Bright Pce, the Great Pce Master had visited this Yin God at the Heaven and Earth Cave.


    “Never heard of him.” Qi Yuanzily replied, “He’s neither a cop nor a judge; he has no authority over me.”


    Hearing this, cold sweat broke out on Xu Yeli’s forehead.


    The Blood-d Sword God’s courage is way too big!


    That’s a Yin God, after all.


    The woman in the pce dress couldn’t believe her ears: “The Honored One was showing mercy by trying to mediate and save your life, but it seems you’re too foolish to realize it!


    Fine, Blood-d Sword God, I will report your words to the Honored One Ye Qiong exactly as you’ve said!”


    The woman in the pce dress then waved her sleeve and reentered the carriage.


    She was seething with killing intent, but unfortunately, she was no match for the Blood-d Sword God. Otherwise, with her personality, she would have struck directly.


    Of course, once she returned, she would certainly embellish her report to the Honored One Ye Qiong, ensuring that the Blood-d Sword God was as good as dead.


    At this moment, all the Purple Mansion and Nascent Soul cultivators who witnessed this scene were deeply shocked, whispering among themselves.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    “The Blood-d Sword God is too fierce; that was a messenger of the Yin God, and he offended her without hesitation!”


    “If he weren’t so fierce, would he dare go to the Bright Pce headquarters?”


    “It’s a pity; after offending the Honored One Ye Qiong, even if he survives the battle at the Bright Pce, there will be no ce for him in the East Continent.”


    But in the next breath, their shock deepened.


    A voice filled with killing intent echoed from above.


    “Did I say you could leave?”


    “You can leave, but your body stays!”


    As soon as Qi Yuan spoke, he made his move.


    The blood-colored longsword was unsheathed, releasing a torrent of blood energy.


    The original divine power of the Void Realm Dominator''s Heart Demon Manifestation followed the blood-colored longsword, transforming into a streak of blood light that pierced the chest of the woman in the pce dress.


    The woman was stunned, unable to believe what was happening. She looked at Qi Yuan as if she had just seen a dog that refused to obey: “You… are mad…”


    She couldn’t understand.


    How dare the Blood-d Sword God do this?


    She was the messenger of a Yin God!


    “Die!” Qi Yuan struck again.


    One powerful strike and one basic attack were enough to kill the mid-stage Purple Mansion woman on the spot.


    With a wave of Qi Yuan’s hand, her storage bag fell into his possession.


    Qi Yuan looked inside and immediately smiled, his anger dissipating entirely.


    “Well killed, excellently killed, magnificently killed!”


    This woman was incredibly wealthy!


    Inside her storage bag were two Heavenly-level techniques.


    Qi Yuan looked at the broken corpse of the woman and felt a twinge of guilt: “I’m sorry, if I had known you were so rich, I wouldn’t have spoken harshly to you earlier.”


    Qi Yuan wanted to squeeze out some tears, but they wouldn’te.


    He could only conclude that this White Moonlight wasn’t worth his deep emotions.


    At this moment, all the cultivators who witnessed this scene werepletely silent.


    The Blood-d Sword God had killed a messenger of the Yin God?


    The Blood-d Sword God wasn’t giving himself a way out!


    Regardless of the oue of today’s battle with the Bright Pce, the Blood-d Sword God would have no ce to hide in the East Continent.


    Of course, Qi Yuan was unaware of what the others were thinking.


    Even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.


    He looked at the celestial carriage and recalled what the Great Sun me Emperor had said.


    In the face of a crisis involving a Yin God, he could mention Feng Jun’s name.


    So, he calmly said two words to the celestial carriage: “Feng Jun.”


    After speaking, Qi Yuan transformed into a streak of blood light and disappeared.


    …


    In the Bright Pce, fifty-six Purple Mansion experts were gathered.


    Everyone’s expression was grim.


    The Great Pce Master, bathed in radiant light, looked surprised: “The Blood-d Sword God… killed the messenger of the Honored One Ye Qiong.”


    “What?” The Third Pce Master Ziming’s face changed drastically, then turned into glee, “He’s seeking death!”


    The Second Pce Master’s voice was gentle and elegant: “No wonder he dares toe to our Bright Pce headquarters. He’s not pretending to be crazy; he’s truly mad.”


    If he weren’t truly mad, how could he do such a thing?


    Even the Wutian Old Man wouldn’t dare storm the Bright Pce headquarters, let alone kill a Yin God’s messenger on his way.


    “Sigh, what bad luck, to be targeted by such a madman.” The Second Pce Master sighed, seemingly regretting the loss of the nine Purple Mansion experts.


    “After we kill the Blood-d Sword God today, I will personally take his corpse to the Honored One Ye Qiong,” said the Great Pce Master.


    Since the Blood-d Sword God had offended the Honored One Ye Qiong, the Great Pce Master intended to make the most of this situation after eliminating him.


    Some of the gathered Purple Mansion experts were excited, while others were worried.


    The Great Pce Master’s eyes were deep.


    Hidden in his sleeve was the Supreme Dragon Crown, still lying in wait.


    This was also his greatest reliance.


    This was also the foundation that had kept the Bright Pce standing for millennia.


    Even a Yin God wouldn’t casually make an enemy of the Bright Pce.


    However, the Yin God artifact was still iplete; it needed to be perfected through the Hundred Nations Blood War before it could be used as a true Yin God artifact.


    Before that, it was best not to use it.


    Today, the Great Pce Master did not intend to use it.


    “We’ve given him the chance to reconcile. Since he refused and stilles to court death, we can only grant his wish.” The Third Pce Master Ziming spoke angrily.


    The Bright Pce had already shown great sincerity, even apologizing, but the Blood-d Sword God not only refused to ept it, he came seeking death!


    This was also the thought of all the other gathered cultivators.


    “He’s here.”


    At that moment, an urgent voice called out.


    The fifty-some Purple Mansion experts on the scene all looked up at the sky.


    Red filled their eyes.


    The blood-colored streak across the sky brought with it overwhelming killing intent.


    The killing intent was so intense it dyed the sky red.


    The blood-red sky looked eerie and ghostly, instilling an inexplicable fear in all who saw it.


    Qi Yuan, in a blood-red robe, stood tall in the void, incredibly handsome.


    The blood-red sword on his back seemed to tremble, eager to unsheathe itself and drink the blood of the world.


    He ncedzily at the towering Bright Pce ahead and said, “Anyone who leaves the Bright Pce now, I won’t kill today.”


    There were no weaklings in the Bright Pce headquarters now; the weakest among them were at the Nascent Soul stage.


    Upon hearing this, the Third Pce Master Ziming sneered, “Such arrogance!”


    Qi Yuan cast a sidelong nce at Ziming and replied, “I brush my teeth every day, no bad breath here.


    But you, on the other hand, I bet you haven’t brushed your teeth in centuries. It’s stinking up the ce.


    Is bad breath your original divine power?


    Your original divine power is really strong; it’s already hurting me.”


    Ziming’s face alternated between shades of blue and red. All he could manage to say was, “Sharp-tongued!”


    Below, the gathered Purple Mansion and Nascent Soul cultivators watched Qi Yuan with heavy expressions, unable to share his light-heartedness.


    It seemed clear now that this battle was inevitable.


    The blood cloud pressed down on the pce. Over fifty Purple Mansion cultivators and a thousand Nascent Soul cultivators stood arranged in formation, their expressions inevitably tense.


    Qi Yuan’s gaze swept over the thousand cultivators present, and he showed a satisfied expression: “The Bright Pce truly lives up to its name as the top force in Cuiyun Continent. These old men are just my type.”


    Suitable old men, suitable White Moonlight.


    He snapped his fingers.


    Behind him, Xu Yeli, trembling, raised the suona to his lips. It was his first time facing so many Purple Mansion experts.


    The mncholic sound of the suona began to y at this moment.


    The atmosphere of ughter condensed to its peak at this very instant.


    “Begin the ughter!” Qi Yuan’s eyes gleamed with a cruel smile.