Chapter 152: If I Invoke the Stellar Core, How Will You Respond?

Chapter 152: If I Invoke the Stellar Core, How Will You Respond?

The slaughter began in an instant.

The Grand Palace Lord took a step forward, his expression calm, and with a light shout, he commanded.

"The Ninefold Radiant Light Formation of the Divine Light!"

Above the nine heavens, radiant light descended.

The Grand Palace Lord was enveloped in brilliance, his entire being exuding an air of holiness.

The Second and Third Palace Lords flew towards the sky, their profound eyes filled with reverence.

"Invoke my Radiant Sword!" they cried.

Below, more than fifty Purple Mansions responded in unison, their voices filled with solemnity.

"Invoke my Radiant Sword!"

The fifty-plus Purple Mansions became translucent, bathed in countless rays of light.

As they waved their sleeves, white light emanated from them, each one resembling a saint.

Over a thousand Divine Infant cultivators soared into the sky, like fireflies, radiating their own brilliance.

"Radiant Sword, protect my light!"

"Unbreakable Shield, disperse all demons!"

As the thousand cultivators shouted, thousands of radiant swords filled the sky above the Palace of Light, like a simultaneous release of blades.

The atmosphere was filled with light, sanctity, devotion, and sacrifice.

Each cultivator's expression was solemn, unafraid of death, as if they were fighting for the sake of light.

Qi Yuan witnessed this scene, his smile freezing on his face.

He looked at the sacred Palace of Light and then at himself, engulfed in blood-red aura.

Why did he feel like he was the true villain?

"I represent the light, and you are a group of shameless thieves, stealing the light!"

"I, the Blood Cloak Sword God, stand for justice and light, and I will eliminate all of you!"

"The true Radiant Sword is with me!"

The blood-red cloak fluttered in the wind as Qi Yuan shouted.

In the sky above, endless blood-red waves churned, and a tsunami of murderous intent swept through, instilling fear in anyone who dared to glance at the firmament.

The blood-red sword unsheathed behind him emitted an eerie crimson glow, like the temptation of an evil god.

Primordial Divine Art of the Overlord's Heart Demon!

The blood-red soul sword soared towards the sky.

In the infinite sea of blood, as if drawn by a mysterious force, thousands of blood-red long swords rose into the air.

Arrogance, evil spirits, greed, and gluttony...

The cold wind howled, and the demons revealed their hideous faces.

Infinite auras permeated the thousands of blood-red long swords.

"This is the true Radiant Sword!" Qi Yuan glanced back at the Radiant Sword behind him, feeling a bit guilty.

If he had only summoned one sword, he could have pretended to be a white, holy, and pure being.

But with a thousand swords, it was too difficult to keep up the act.

So, he decided to drop the pretense.

Who said villains couldn't be good people?

"Justice will always triumph over evil!" Qi Yuan roared.

The cultivators of the Palace of Light responded with a loud shout, "Radiant Sword, vanquish all evil spirits!"

The red blood sword clashed with the sacred light swords, creating a spectacle in the sky.

The entire firmament was divided into two halves.

One half was engulfed in blood-red chaos, while the other was bathed in pure, holy light.

Blood-red and white collided.

The sacred light, the purest essence in the world, was instantly tainted by the blood-red aura.

The white light on the Grand Palace Lord's body flickered unsteadily, as if about to fall.

The faces of the thousand Divine Infant cultivators and fifty-plus Purple Mansions paled.

Among them, several dozen Divine Infant cultivators' light swords turned completely blood-red.

Qi Yuan's face also turned pale.

He forcefully endured several dozen Primordial Divine Abilities.

In that moment, he quickly unleashed the Death Radiance, restoring himself to his original state.

"Not bad, you have some skills. A fake Radiant Sword can actually hold its own against my true one.

It seems like it will take a day and night to kill all of you."

The first collision caused damage to both sides.

The Palace of Light's camp directly lost over ten Divine Infant cultivators.

Qi Yuan, though slightly exhausted, quickly recovered with the Death Radiance, showing no signs of injury.

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, all the Purple Mansions of the Palace of Light were moved.

Initially, they thought that even if they couldn't kill the Blood Cloak Sword God with this strike, they would at least inflict severe damage!

But the Blood Cloak Sword God showed no signs of injury, not even a minor wound.

"Again!" Qi Yuan grew more courageous with each battle.

In the past, he had challenged two thousand seven-year-olds, surpassing his level.

Now, with the Primordial Divine Ability, he, a Yuan Dan cultivator, was more than capable of dealing with the Purple Mansions.

This time, he summoned three thousand Radiant Blood Swords, using numbers to overwhelm his opponents.

"We swear to protect the Palace of Light!" The Divine Infant cultivators and Purple Mansions roared, their bodies flashing with intense light.

Boom!

The collision occurred once more.

This time, Qi Yuan integrated his domineering power and Death Radiance into his Primordial Divine Ability.

Light and blood-red merged.

Above the light, a hint of eerie blood-red added to its brilliance.

"Haha, continue! Your false light will eventually be devoured by me!" Qi Yuan laughed.

In the distance, all the Purple Mansions watching the battle were shocked.

"The Blood Cloak Sword God...so terrifying, even the Venerable Wu Tian might not be his match!"

"Give him a million years, and he might truly become a Dark Deity!"

"Where did this giant demon come from? With such overwhelming blood-red aura, if he defeats the Palace of Light, what will become of our Green Cloud Continent's future?"

The Primordial Divine Ability reveals a cultivator's future heart and nature.

The Blood Cloak Sword God's Primordial Divine Ability was filled with blood-red chaos and negative emotions.

Anyone who looked at him could sense the overwhelming presence of a giant demon.

"Could he be from another realm?" a Purple Mansion cultivator exclaimed in surprise.

Observing the battle up close, they felt that Qi Yuan's Primordial Divine Ability was somewhat different from theirs.

"A giant demon from another realm? How did the Palace of Light offend him?"

"With such blood-red aura, he must have slaughtered millions of lives!"

Just then, a golden-robed man appeared in the void, whispering, "With such overwhelming blood-red aura, he's undoubtedly a great demon.

I had intended to save his life and recruit him into our Dao-Seeking Palace, but...I guess I'll let it go."

Nearby, at the Purple Mansion, everyone’s face was filled with shock.

"Dao Seeking Palace?"

The Dao Seeking Palace is a mysterious force in the Canglan Realm. The threshold for joining this force is extremely high, generally only those who have reached the later stages of the Purple Mansion realm can qualify. These Purple Mansion cultivators gather together to seek breakthroughs on the path of the Dark Deities.

"Dao Seeking Palace?"

Even those from the Dao Seeking Palace were now paying close attention to the Blood Robe Sword God, how could they not be stunned? "Senior, I feel that this battle, who would win?"

A golden-robed man looked at the ongoing battle and asked the man in the golden robe. The golden-robed man gazed at the battle ahead and said, "The Blood Robe Sword God's Primordial divine ability is unique, and he also has secret arts. His strength is a notch above that of the Elder Wu Tian. If the Bright Palace does not change tactics, continuing like this, the Blood Robe Sword God will surely win."

However, the golden-robed man’s tone shifted. "The Bright Palace won’t sit idly by and watch us perish!

As long as... the Dark Deity Weapon comes out, it will darken the sun and moon, and the Blood Robe Sword God will certainly fall.

The outcome of this battle... is already decided."

After the golden-robed man finished speaking, his figure vanished.

At this moment, the Bright Palace and Qi Yuan were already clashing for over a dozen rounds.

Every confrontation ended with Qi Yuan having a slight advantage.

Continuous clashes caused over a hundred Divine Infants from the Bright Palace to be contaminated, with Heart Demons growing wildly.

Swords of light turned into swords of blood.

Even several Purple Mansion cultivators were like this.

"Continue!" Qi Yuan’s divine abilities seemed endless.

The inscription on the Primordial divine sword absorbed all the Heart Demons of the Windflow Realm.

What Qi Yuan did not lack was primordial divine abilities.

The Grand Palace Lord’s expression turned cold as he looked at Qi Yuan. Deep wariness was evident in his eyes: "You have indeed surpassed my imagination, even Elder Wu Tian is probably not your match."

Qi Yuan stood in the void, his blood-colored long robe becoming increasingly enchanting.

"Talking so much for what, today, the Bright Palace must perish!"

Qi Yuan was very relaxed.

To him, fighting the Bright Palace, to be honest, was not a difficult battle at all.

It was somewhat a waste of time, slowly grinding away.

"Big Brother, what are you waiting for, summon the Dark Deity Weapon and kill this guy in one move!" the Third Palace Lord, Lady Zi Cang, shouted loudly.

This kind of stifled battle, she did not want to continue.

If they delayed another incense of time, allowing the Blood Robe Sword God to continue contaminating the Bright Palace’s attendants and elders, the Bright Palace would certainly suffer heavy losses.

The usually taciturn Second Palace Lord also spoke up: "Big Brother, it’s time to use the Dark Deity Weapon."

know that the Dark Deity Weapon cannot be used lightly, as it is inherently incomplete. Using it, the time needed for repair would be even longer.

The Great Tribulation is approaching, and the time they have left to prepare is not much.

But the strength of the Blood Robe Sword God far exceeded their expectations, and they had to use this ace up their sleeve.

The Grand Palace Lord looked at Qi Yuan at this moment and sighed deeply, "Fellow Daoist, why must you press so hard?

We, as great cultivators, do not easily come into being.

Those mortals, if you kill them, you kill them, give them a few hundred years, or even a thousand years, they will reappear like locusts.

They are inexhaustible and inexhaustible. As for us, it takes over a thousand years for one to emerge."

He still harbored the thought of being able to save some time.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan’s expression remained calm: "Your life is precious, yes?

No, it is indeed precious. My white moonlight is of a higher rank, and this is my fate!"

His tone showed no compromise at all.

Seeing this, the Grand Palace Lord’s expression turned icy, and at this moment, he finally made up his mind.

The Imperial apex dragon crown! This defective Dark Deity weapon finally flew out from his sleeve, landing on his head.

The Imperial apex dragon crown was entirely golden, with a drop of blood staining its surface, the blood of the Dark Deity.

A drop of blood falling, no one at the Purple Mansion realm could withstand it.

A terrifying, bone-chilling, and tyrannically overwhelming aura continuously spread out.

The Grand Palace Lord’s face showed a savage and pained expression.

Dense scales covered his body.

His eyes turned golden, and in an instant, his skull transformed into a dragon’s skull.

An ancient, mysterious, and overwhelmingly powerful aura emanated.

Qi Yuan felt that what he was facing was not just a Purple mansion cultivator but a celestial deity.

"Those who offend my divine might, die!"

The voice was deep, thick, and filled with authority.

All the purple mansion cultivators’ hearts pounded wildly, feeling as if their bodies would shatter uncontrollably at the deity’s will.

At this moment, within a thousand miles, the spiritual energy was in turmoil, forming a spiritual storm.

"Dark Deity!"

"The Dark Deity has emerged!"

"One glimpse of the Dark Deity’s realm, and my eyes!" A Divine Infant cultivator looked once, and his eyes bled.

"Blood Robe Sword God... it’s over."

Once the Dark Deity emerges, who could stand against it?

Equality among all beings, whether you are a foundation establishment core, a divine infant, or a purple mansion, you are as fragile as a mortal.

"Is this the power of a deity?"

Qi Yuan's gaze became heavy for the first time.

As the Grand Palace Lord donned the imperial apex dragon crown.

The entire Bright Palace, all the divine infants, and the purple mansion cultivators, including Qi Yuan, were all dragged into a virtual realm.

Qi Yuan saw that the originally towering Grand Palace Lord was now emitting a surging aura, with an ancient deity lying in wait within.

"Die!"

The deity extended a finger.

This finger was tyrannical, unreasonable.

The deity’s finger was enough to erase millions of square kilometers of the Great Shang Kingdom from the map.

Such a finger was something no human could resist!

Even if dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of late-stage purple mansion great cultivators faced this finger, they would be unable to withstand it.

"Using our reserve to slay you, Blood Robe Sword God, you die a fitting death!"

He sized up Qi Yuan, as if wanting to thoroughly examine him.

Just then, the Grand Palace Lord’s eyes suddenly twitched: "You are not a Purple Mansion?"

Even less than a Divine Infant!"

His heart skipped a beat.

All the Purple Mansions present were bewildered by these words.

They didn't know why the Grand Palace Lord would say such a thing.

At this moment, Qi Yuan smiled gracefully, "When did I ever say I was a Purple Mansion? I, a Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment, a Stellar Golden Core! If my Stellar Golden Core kills a Celestial or a Divine Infant, would that be too much?"

At this moment, the blood-colored long robe on Qi Yuan's body began to melt.

A scorching radiance emanated from his dantian, enveloping him.

Something terrifying was brewing.

The Great Sun's blazing heat, an endless radiance.

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For the first time, a look of fear appeared on the Grand Palace Lord's face. He had a dangerous premonition.

"Die!"

At this moment, he no longer hesitated. The Divine Finger of Enlightenment pointed downward, directly pressing towards Qi Yuan.

This single finger could sink the continent and erase a nation from existence.

The Grand Palace Lord roared, "How can you block the Divine Finger?"

The earth shook, and the substances of the Primordial Realm churned. All space seemed to be squeezed by the Divine Finger, then exploded.

"If I summon my Stellar Golden Core, how will you respond?"

At this moment, Qi Yuan finally summoned his Stellar Golden Core.

Heaven and earth trembled, water and fire intertwined, yin and yang converged.

The exchange of energies was abundant, forming the Primordial Core, and the sun was born!

"I am the Great Sun!"

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

The speed at which the Divine Finger descended was incredibly slow in Qi Yuan's eyes.

Countless spiritual energies gushed out. Qi Yuan's dantian was filled with scorching heat, the Great Sun's flames, and destruction.

In the Canglan Realm, the small sun in the sky suddenly expanded.

All cultivators looked up at the sky.

The small sun burned, emitting endless radiance and heat, and it began to fall.

The countless stars in the sky trembled.

The starlight, the brilliance of the sun and moon, all paled in comparison to this falling small sun.

Everyone looked up, their faces filled with terror or fear.

The small sun grew larger and larger.

The sun, moon, and stars disappeared.

In the sky, only that scorching Great Sun remained.

It seemed as if it would fall onto the Canglan Realm.

Countless terrifying auras awakened, and they looked up at the terrifying sun that seemed to fall onto the Canglan Realm.

At this moment, the sun rose over the Canglan Realm, shocking the world, and the Divine was suddenly enlightened.

In the Primordial Realm, a projection of the Great Sun slowly rose behind Qi Yuan.

Endless radiance, infinite flames, enveloped Qi Yuan.

At this moment, Qi Yuan was sacred like the Great Sun.

All living beings who saw the projection of the Great Sun had fear in their eyes.

In the Grand Palace Lord's golden eyes, the image of the Great Sun was reflected, and his face showed disbelief and astonishment.

"What... are you?"

Qi Yuan didn't answer the Grand Palace Lord's question.

In his eyes, the sun's brilliance shone.

He looked up at the Divine Finger, which seemed to have frozen in place.

"The Great Sun's radiance shines, illuminating the world;

I wear the Black Robe, upholding the Nine Chapters!"

Behind him, the projection of the sun continued to expand.

The entire Primordial Realm seemed to be filled with this projection of the Great Sun.

"A mere Stellar Golden Core, dare to challenge me!"

At this moment, the projection of the sun exploded.

Infinite flames, endless light and heat, swept through the entire Primordial Realm.

The Divine Finger, lifted by the Divine, could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.

Under the Great Sun's radiance, it seemed like a mere wax figure, laughable.

Dissolving, nothingness, the Primordial Realm was filled with flames, shaking, and overturning.

The Grand Palace Lord's head, adorned with the Imperial Dragon Crown, didn't even make a cracking sound before being submerged in the endless fire and heat.

His expression froze, and he stared blankly at the Great Sun, his body being devoured by the sun.

"Sun... Golden Core..."

He couldn't comprehend, he couldn't fathom.

Even if he became a Dark Deity, he couldn't understand why there would be a Stellar Golden Core.

Unfortunately, he didn't need to understand.

When he saw the sun's Golden Core, even with the Imperial Dragon Crown, even with his abilities, he was reduced to ashes without any resistance.

The might of the sun, who can block it? No one can!

The Bright Palace's thousand cultivators perished.

Qi Yuan stood in the Primordial Realm, like a Great Sun. In his eyes, the sun's true fire blazed.

His dantian, this time, truly passionate.

Summoning his Stellar Golden Core, the Bright Palace, for Qi Yuan, was a weak challenge.

At this moment, a delighted voice sounded.

"Blood Pearl!"

Qi Yuan felt a soft body pressing against his.

"Goldfinch?" Qi Yuan looked at the projection of Goldfinch, his eyes showing a hint of delight.

However, he felt Goldfinch's figure slowly dissipating, eventually disappearing.

"You've left for so long." Goldfinch was as she always was, her black skirt accentuating her pale skin. Her slender waist was slender, and her delicate legs were covered by black stockings beneath the intricately embroidered hem of her skirt.

"So long?" Qi Yuan looked at Goldfinch, "A day on earth, a century in heaven. In fact, I've been gone for over a thousand years.

But I've engraved the Primordial Divine Ability on my Golden Core, and you live within my Golden Core, experiencing a state of forgetting and remembering."

So, time, for you, is a unique form of stillness."

Qi Yuan didn't expect that summoning the projection of his Golden Core would also bring the projection of Ning Tou.

Ning Tou was momentarily stunned, then she sweetly smiled, "So, during this long period, apart from you, time has stood still for this young miss?"

Her ethereal figure gradually faded.

Qi Yuan nodded, "If you want to change, you can leave the Golden Core."

"No, this is fine as it is." Ning Tou looked at Qi Yuan with a doting gaze.

She knew that she had to leave.

"Blood Pearl, now... this young miss has become very powerful!" She raised her snowy-white fist and waved it before Qi Yuan, "Next time, you don't need to summon that big Golden Core. You just need to call me, and I can help you slay enemies. Just like that bug earlier, I can take on ten of them."

"Summoning the Stellar Core is such a waste!"

On the Stellar Core, Ning Tou received Qi Yuan's gift.

Her cultivation level rose to a higher realm.

Qi Yuan stroked the black hair of Jin Si Que, "Once the spiritual energy in my dantian is full, I'll definitely call you down to play."

Summoning the Stellar Core caused a significant depletion of spiritual energy within him.

In a short time, it was impossible to summon it again.

After all, this wasn't just crossing a world, it's crossing a universe.

"You don't need to summon me all the time, just call me when you're in danger!" Jin Si Que spoke with understanding. She looked at Qi Yuan's face, and her eyes seemed to hold the stars, "This time, I suddenly appeared and then suddenly left."

Her figure gradually dissipated.

Qi Yuan held her hand and watched her slowly disappear.

Finally, he placed a strand of flame in Ning Tou's palm, "This is the new Solar Flame I acquired. On the Stellar Core, you can ignite it."

On the Stellar Core, the Solar Flame was lit, and his Golden Core might be able to devour other planets and stars.

His Golden Core continued to grow stronger.

"Okay." Ning Tou nodded vigorously, and her figure also vanished.

Qi Yuan's black robe turned crimson at this moment, and his figure became ethereal.

He was about to leave the Mystic Realm and return to the mortal world.

At this time, all the Purple Mansion Cultivators who were watching were completely stunned.

Just now, the Grand Palace Lord had dragged Blood Robe Sword God into the Mystic Realm.

In the sky, an anomaly occurred.

A massive sun suddenly plummeted.

In the Canglan Realm, countless powerful and terrifying auras took action.

Visible pillars of light shot into the sky, blocking the sun.

It seemed they were going to drag the sun away.

The entire Canglan Realm almost seemed on the verge of destruction.

All the Purple Mansion Cultivators felt like they had narrowly escaped a calamity.

They had no idea what had happened.

They only knew that something terrifying must have occurred.

At this moment, one of the Purple Mansion Cultivators said, "Blood Robe Sword God and Bright Palace... should have resolved their battle, right?"

"The Grand Palace Lord wore the Imperial Apex Dragon Crown, which is comparable to a Dark Deity's power. Blood Robe Sword God must have died."

"Calculating the time, the people from Bright Palace should be coming out soon."

"What a pity for Blood Robe Sword God, a great sage, to die here."

At this time, outside the Bright Palace headquarters, the desolate suona continued to play.

Xu Ye Li was playing the suona, his heart filled with emotions.

"Blood Robe Sword God, if I can't leave, I'll send you off on your final journey."

The suona's melody became more mournful.

Just then, a wave of disturbance came from the front of the Bright Palace headquarters.

Everyone looked in that direction.

They saw a blood-red figure emerging from the Mystic Realm.

His eyes were deep, as if he had experienced countless years.

Upon seeing that figure, all the Purple Mansion Cultivators watching were completely stunned.

"Blood Robe Sword God?"

"How did he come out?"

"How is this possible!"

These Purple Mansion Cultivators were filled with confusion and bewilderment.

How could Blood Robe Sword God appear when facing a Dark Deity?

How could a Purple Mansion Cultivator possibly be a match for a Dark Deity?

At this moment, the sad melody of the suona continued.

Qi Yuan looked at the empty Bright Palace and suddenly felt deep sorrow.

"Wuu... You died so miserably!"

"How could you not leave even a strand of hair!"

"You didn't leave anything behind!"

"Wuu... My White Moonlight, how could you abandon me like this?"

"Yanzi!"

All the Purple Mansion Cultivators were dumbfounded by this scene.

They looked at Qi Yuan, silent and speechless.

At this moment, one of the Purple Mansion Cultivators finally couldn't hold back and glanced at a Divine Infancy Cultivator.

The Divine Infancy Cultivator nervously flew towards Qi Yuan, "Blood Robe Sword God senior, did you... did you kill the people from Bright Palace?"

Qi Yuan couldn't squeeze out a pearl, but he truly felt sad, "Justice will always triumph over evil."

The Divine Infancy Cultivator didn't dare to speak and looked at the blood-colored demon sword in Qi Yuan's sword case.

You're the one who looks evil.

At this moment, Qi Yuan stood up and looked around, "I didn't fight alone. Behind me stood the Divine Flower Society's Golden Core, Stellar Core, Fox Cave's Xiao Li, the Four Emperors of the Divine Flower Society, the Wind Lord, and behind me also stood all the cultivators and commoners oppressed by Bright Palace in the world!"

Qi Yuan's speech was passionate and stirring, summarizing the battle and deepening the theme.

But he was too sad, his voice hoarse, and he couldn't help but look at the empty Bright Palace.

"Wuu... Your hearts are so cruel, leaving nothing for me."

Everyone had bewildered expressions on their faces, their faces saying, "What?"

At that time, Blood Robe Sword God single-handedly destroyed Bright Palace. He gave a passionate speech, cried at the graves for three hours, and then departed.

No one knew what had happened in the Mystic Realm.

Everyone's attention was now focused on the fallen sun.

(End of Chapter)

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