Chapter 353: Qi Yuan Fights the Old Man and Old Lady

Chapter 353: Qi Yuan Fights the Old Man and Old Lady

A punch with no discrimination landed directly in the mortal world, its speed wasn't exceptionally fast, but its power was infinite.

Many of the Essence Core Elders of the Battle God Sect were startled by this punch.

"A demon! Absolutely a demon!"

"He's here to destroy our sect!"

"Sect Master, slay this scoundrel!"

The Sacred Warrior True Monarch's expression was even more shocked.

"Ahhhh!"

His spiritual power surged uncontrollably, and his divine ability, the Heavenly Lotus, surged towards the blood-red sky.

In an instant, the sky turned red and white.

"Intruders of the Battle God Sect, die!"

"Those who slander the Sacred Warrior, death is your only fate!"

The Ten Slaughter Tyrant Fist showed no mercy.

This punch carried traces of immortal techniques and martial skills.

The murderous intent hidden by Ning Tao was unleashed in this moment, condensing into a single punch.

This punch was like a bug queen searching for her kin.

Crack!

The Sacred Warrior True Monarch's divine ability shattered instantly.

The overwhelming murderous intent of the Ten Slaughter Tyrant Fist surged towards his eyes and ears.

In the blink of an eye, he felt as if he were surrounded by wailing ghosts and howling wolves, as if countless white bones and corpses were before him.

The Sacred Warrior True Monarch was known for his decisiveness, but even he had never seen such a mountain of corpses.

His ears, mouth, and nose seemed uncontrollable, and blood gushed out continuously.

At this moment, he no longer resembled a powerful immortal cultivator but rather an ordinary old man.

His face was filled with disbelief and terror.

"What kind of monster are you?"

"I am a god, a great god!"

Qi Yuan once again threw out the red certificate.

The Sacred Warrior True Monarch was perplexed and powerless.

He couldn't understand why such a powerful and mysterious person would use a mortal certificate to mock him.

Before he could think further, the Ten Slaughter Tyrant Fist directly pierced his body and struck the ground.

Boom!

With a single punch, blood shadows appeared, and murderous intent boiled.

The elders and disciples in the Divine Warrior Tower felt as if the end of the world was upon them.

"Those who slaughter ten mortals will die!"

Qi Yuan's voice echoed like the sound of a heavenly deity.

In an instant, over ninety percent of the elders, disciples, and even the sect's disciples, had murderous intent surging from their bodies.

Behind them, a small blood curtain appeared, like a coordinate, attracting the Ten Slaughter Tyrant Fist.

The elders and disciples in the tower had their bodies shattered one after another, like firecrackers.

Even if they exhausted all their spiritual power, they couldn't resist, and they could only allow this punch to annihilate them.

Among the mortals who had not yet entered the sect and were seeking guidance, eight were also killed by the Ten Slaughter Tyrant Fist.

The crowd trembled, and chaos ensued.

In just a few breaths, the Divine Warrior Tower became a hellish place, enveloped in a dense blood mist.

Out of the disciples and elders of the Battle God Sect, barely one in a hundred survived.

Qi Yuan stood beneath the blood-red sky, his expression calm, and murmured, "The sect in the game is still a bit weak.

Compared to the Bright Light Palace, I still have to write a small essay and plan carefully.

But I really don't like the feeling of not eating beef; it's truly not bad."

At this moment, Qi Yuan's eyes, visible through his mask, scanned the remaining survivors.

Anyone, whether an ordinary person or a cultivator, who was caught in his gaze couldn't help but shudder in fear.

The loose cultivator with the Divine Embryo outside the blood curtain also trembled.

"What realm is this? It's not like the Purple Mansion, and it's not an original divine ability.

But if it's not an original divine ability, how can it have such power?

The Sacred Warrior True Monarch is comparable to the late-stage Divine Embryo, yet he couldn't even withstand a single punch."

His mind was in turmoil, filled with shock, confusion, and fear.

The Battle God Sect, with its legacy of ten thousand years, was annihilated in an instant.

The Blood Robe Man spoke calmly, his voice carrying an air of authority, "I am a certified god!"

"If any other cultivation sect dares to challenge the authority of the gods, they will face the same fate as the Battle God Sect!"

His voice reverberated, reaching the ears of the tens of thousands of mortals present and the loose cultivators.

The Divine Embryo loose cultivator's expression froze upon hearing this, and he muttered bitterly, "What a domineering god! Is he warning us outsiders by destroying the Battle God Sect?"

The Divine Embryo loose cultivator pondered deeply.

This "god" was likely a native of Gong Xing.

After emerging from seclusion, he found that Gong Xing had attracted many cultivators.

To ensure his authority and maintain control, he took decisive action and annihilated the Battle God Sect to establish his dominance.

The reasons given, such as the sect's name being inappropriate or the mention of a "psychosis certificate," were merely excuses.

When such a powerful being acts, there is always a deeper meaning.

By destroying the Battle God Sect, he was sending a warning to other sects.

"It seems that we cultivators must also keep a low profile from now on."

The Divine Embryo loose cultivator took one last, deep look at the scene and vanished without a trace.

...

Half a day later, several figures flickered in the main hall, their bodies emitting an enigmatic aura.

The leader, shrouded in a black robe, concealed his features, making it difficult to discern his face.

"What are your thoughts on the annihilation of the Battle Deity Sect?" the black-robed man spoke, his voice hoarse as he surveyed the surrounding men and women, each concealing their identities.

These cultivators were Divine Embryo cultivators from the Three Realms.

The destruction of the Battle Deity Sect had startled the Four Directions, prompting them to emerge from their secluded cultivation.

"This person is not a cultivator from the Three Realms; he must be a native. His actions are likely to establish his dominance," a female Divine Embryo cultivator remarked, her voice calm and steady, like a still well.

"To assert dominance, he annihilated an entire sect. What arrogance!"

"His strength is comparable to the Purple Mansion realm!"

At this, the cultivators' expressions shifted slightly.

The Purple Mansion realm was the pinnacle of the lower realms.

In the cultivation world, reaching the Purple Mansion realm meant one could dominate an entire realm.

Above that was the Dark Deity realm, which allowed cultivators to ascend to the Upper Plane.

The Three Realms were interconnected, sharing resources and knowledge.

For thousands of years, the spiritual energy had been depleted, and Purple Mansion cultivators had become a legend.

The Divine Embryo realm was already the peak.

Now, encountering a Purple Mansion cultivator, they couldn't help but be astonished.

"It's a pity that Sacred Warrior True Monarch died. If he had brought the sect's ultimate treasure to this realm, how could he have been killed by a mere Purple Mansion cultivator?" a man in a green robe spoke, his voice cold and stern.

The founders of their sects were all Dark Deity cultivators who had ascended to the Upper Plane.

These founders had left behind ultimate treasures to protect their sects.

Therefore, even facing a Purple Mansion cultivator, they still had the strength to fight.

Confronting the ruthless person who had annihilated the Battle Deity Sect, they felt fear but were not intimidated.

However, what they didn't know was that Sacred Warrior True Monarch had indeed brought the ultimate treasure, but he hadn't had the chance to use it.

Even if he had, the outcome would not have changed.

"After all, he's a living Purple Mansion cultivator. We must proceed with caution," a female cultivator spoke up.

The other cultivators nodded in agreement.

"With him here, our plans may encounter some difficulties," the black-robed man said, his voice still hoarse.

The other cultivators fell silent, deep in thought.

The cultivators from the Three Realms had not come to the Gong Xing realm to impart cultivation techniques or spread the Immortal Path.

For instance, the over ten Divine Embryo cultivators present represented ten major sects, and the founders of these sects had long been in league with each other.

"The Heaven Flip Plan must succeed, and the new world must be created!" a woman spoke coldly, her voice carrying a hint of killing intent.

The spiritual energy in the Three Realms had been gradually diminishing.

If this continued, it wouldn't be long before even Divine Embryo cultivators would cease to exist.

These over ten Divine Embryo cultivators had devised the Heaven Flip Plan to change this fate.

Within the Three Realms, there was a vast and desolate secret realm known as the Heaven Flip Realm.

The core of the Heaven Flip Plan was to extract all the spiritual energy from the Three Realms and Gong Xing, channeling it into the Heaven Flip Realm to create a new cultivation world brimming with abundant spiritual energy.

This new world would be led by their ten or so sects.

As for the Three Realms and Gong Xing, they would become sacrificial offerings.

They had already laid out their plans in the Three Realms, and now they only needed to perfect their arrangements in Gong Xing to execute their scheme.

Currently, the spiritual energy in Gong Xing was reviving, and they couldn't afford to waste it.

"We must proceed with the Heaven Flip Plan discreetly and avoid provoking him for now."

"Agreed. Our mission is crucial, so let him run rampant for a while.

After a few hundred years, he'll realize how weak and powerless he is."

In a 1619 book, there is no mistake!

"Anyone who obstructs the Heaven Flip Plan will be killed without mercy!"

The Divine Embryo cultivators present reached a consensus.

They decided to spare Qi Yuan for the time being.

Once their plans were finalized, they would make their move.

The body of a Purple Mansion cultivator would be a valuable asset, enriching the spiritual energy of the Heaven Flip Realm significantly.

At this moment, a curvaceous female cultivator spoke up, "The Heavenly Origin Stone of the Heavenly Origin Sect seems to have sensed our Heaven Flip Plan.

Recently, they've been petitioning the Gong Xing royalty to establish the Heaven Pivot Heavenly Yuan Formation to gather more information."

Actually, this was a misunderstanding.

The Heavenly Origin Sect's investigation wasn't about the Heaven Flip Plan.

She believed it was them.

"The Heavenly Origin Sect... poses some trouble. I have a pawn within the sect who sent me crucial information.

The Heavenly Origin Sect has already communicated with the Upper Plane's grandmaster, and that grandmaster is quite interested in Gong Xing. In about a hundred years, their grandmaster will descend."

"What? A Dark Deity is coming?"

The people present were shocked, their hearts heavy with anticipation.

After all, they possessed the grandmaster's treasure, which was more than enough to deal with a Purple Mansion cultivator.

But in the face of a Dark Deity, all their plots and schemes seemed laughably fragile.

"According to my information, the grandmaster of the Heavenly Origin Sect will descend within a century, or at most, two centuries!"

"Is this information accurate?"

"Absolutely certain. My pawn..."

"It seems we must complete the Heaven Flip Plan within a hundred years!"

...

The annihilation of the Battle Deity Sect caused a massive uproar.

In the Battle Deity Sect, there was an ancient ancestor who had once withstood the might of the Divine Warrior Tower, astonishing the world.

However, he was unexpectedly punched to death by a mysterious and powerful individual who held a psychosis certificate, leaving everyone in shock.

Not only that, but the Battle Deity Sect also suffered a devastating blow, leading to its complete annihilation.

The world was shaken by these events.

The psychotic individuals, who were already considered superior, became even more revered, and no one dared to provoke them.

The world was abuzz with the news of the Battle Deity Sect's destruction.

For the first time, the people of Gong Xing truly felt the cruelty of the Immortal Path, as entire families were wiped out without hesitation.

Meanwhile, the "Grandfather Delivery Network" was in full swing, spreading love and warmth to the world.

Countless blood samples were sent to Tianyue City.

Qi Yuan was also carefully selecting those with a destined connection, offering them a grandfather or grandmother.

For those without such a connection, Qi Yuan was equally generous.

He simply recorded his voice and sent it to them.

"Granddaughter, your grandfather is always with you."

"Grandson, your grandfather is still here."

Anyone who accessed the Grandfather Delivery Network and sent blood samples would receive these two voice recordings on their phones.

Qi Yuan did not differentiate the messages based on gender because he did not assume the gender of the recipients.

What if a man's body was particularly attractive, with soft hands, and he was actually a young effeminate man?

Within a year, the Grandfather Delivery Network flourished and then quickly faded into obscurity.

After all, those who wanted to send blood samples had already done so.

Qi Yuan did not force those who were reluctant.

Anyway, with so many people, his Divine Infant would eventually find grandchildren, both boys and girls.

Moreover, there were still many deceased ancestors in the origin world who awaited his "resurrection."

The Divine Infant's power was becoming insufficient.

In just a few years, the Grandfather Delivery Network disappeared without a trace, gradually fading from people's memories.

Most people only received customized voice messages and five hundred dollars from Qi Yuan, and they had no idea what the network was truly about.

Those who received a "grandfather" or "grandmother" were overjoyed and went into hiding.

The rain of crabapple blossoms had fallen for an unknown number of years, and the pear blossoms had turned white season after season, marking the passage of time in the mortal world.

On Gong Xing, ordinary people gradually accepted the existence of cultivators.

The Cultivation Alliance was established, and Cultivation Academies were built one after another.

Martial arts, on the other hand, became a niche pursuit.

Martial arts halls closed down one by one, replaced by loose cultivator academies.

Even though martial artists were in decline, the Martial Arts Tournament continued to be held.

However, the participants were mostly elderly men and women who had been left behind by the times.

They lacked talent in the Immortal Path but stubbornly clung to their youthful passions.

The Martial Arts Tournament became a niche within a niche.

During the finals, there were hardly any spectators buying tickets.

Some even joked that the tournament was like a nursing home for the elderly.

For years, the champion of the tournament had been the same person—Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan, the champion of the Martial Arts Tournament, also earned the title "Elderly Slayer."

As time passed, Qi Yuan's opponents in the tournament grew older and older.

The younger generation had turned to the Immortal Path, leaving no one to uphold the martial arts.

Martial arts became a realm reserved for the elderly.

In every tournament, Qi Yuan fought against old men or old women.

There was no doubt that Qi Yuan would be the champion.

How could these old men and women possibly be a match for him?

The Martial Arts Tournament faded into obscurity, and the spiritual energy on Gong Xing became increasingly dense.

However, dark undercurrents were also stirring.

These events had nothing to do with Qi Yuan.

At this moment, Qi Yuan was fulfilling a mission in the Dead Qi World.

There, he had made a name for himself as the "Blood Robe Madman."

Yes, it was somewhat similar to his previous title, the Blood Robe Sword God.

He was called the Blood Robe Madman because, in every mission world he entered, he would first be captured by the mission target and then start slaughtering demons.

He would travel and kill demons across the entire world.

This brought both joy and worry to those who accompanied Qi Yuan on missions.

They were happy because they didn't have to do the missions themselves and could just enjoy the journey.

But they were also concerned, wondering when the Blood Robe Madman would finish exterminating the demons in the mission world. They estimated it would take a long time.

After all, in one mission world, there were simply too many demons, and it took the Blood Robe Madman five whole years to eradicate them all.

This meant that those who accompanied him had to wait for five years.

One mission participant even gave birth to a child in the mission world.

In the mission world, within a vast mountain range, the trees were lush, and the pine trees stood tall, with numerous pine needles hanging down.

Ahead was a cemetery that seemed to have no visitors.

However, the cemetery was remarkably clean, indicating that there was a caretaker who regularly maintained it.

At that moment, a young man in a green robe yawned leisurely, eating a watermelon and muttering to himself.

"I've been guarding this tomb for three years, but why hasn't anyone come to pay their respects?

Without anyone to worship, how can I slaughter their entire family?"

(End of Chapter)

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