Chapter 151 He Is Really Crazy, Killing the Yin God Messenger!

Hearing the words of the Great Sun Flame Emperor, Qi Yuan felt warm in his heart.

"If a Yin God attacks me, I will definitely mention the name of Feng Jun."

The group members are really good.

Unfortunately, he is still too weak now and can only cling to the big guy's thighs, unable to help the big guy solve his problems.

After finishing the chat with the Great Sun Flame Emperor, Qi Yuan changed to the account of the Blood-robed Sword God.

There are indeed many more friend requests on this account.

"Is this the leader of the East Earth of the Divine Flower Association?

As expected, the big guys are the big guys, and they don't change their IDs."

He approved the account with the ID "The Leader of the East Earth of the Divine Flower Association".

Not long after, a message came.

"Fellow Daoist Blood-robed Sword God, do you have time?"

"Yes."

"I didn't expect that our Divine Flower Association East Earth Branch would have a strong man like the Blood-robed Sword God." The leader of the East Earth of the Divine Flower Association started to flatter as soon as he came up.

This made Qi Yuan a little embarrassed, so he asked directly: "What does the leader want to see me for?"

"Can the fight between Daoyou and Guangming Palace be settled?"

Seeing this, Qi Yuan was unwilling.

"Guangming Palace and I have a deep blood feud, which cannot be settled!"

Is this leader of the East Land of the Divine Flower Society here to be a lobbyist?

"It's just a few grudges, why don't you let it go?

Daoyou is strong, but two fists can't beat four hands. Dozens of purple palaces in Guangming Palace have gathered together, led by three late purple palaces. Daoyou will just die if you go."

The leader of the East Land of the Divine Flower Society was telling the truth, which is also the cognition of almost all purple palace cultivators.

Now, almost all the strong people think that the grudge between the Blood-robed Sword God and Guangming Palace will be left unresolved until the Yin God appears on one side.

First, the Blood-robed Sword God is too strong and has no worries. Guangming Palace cannot deal with such a lone cultivator for a while.

Secondly, the Guangming Palace is too powerful. If they retreat now and the Blood-robed Sword God comes to provoke them, they are courting death.

"I have already posted a message to annihilate the entire Guangming Palace. If I don't go now, won't it be embarrassing for me?" Qi Yuan answered as a matter of course.

This answer made the East Land Master of the Divine Flower Society confused.

"If you are willing to reconcile, the three masters of the Guangming Palace will personally apologize to you.

Guangming Palace will also offer... a number of skills and treasures." The East Land Master of the Divine Flower Society continued, "The specific content of the compensation still needs to be discussed between you and the people of Guangming Palace.

Ten days later, Guangming Palace will hold a Hundred Immortals Banquet on the Feixian Building to apologize to you. At that time, you can separate a clone to go there and discuss the specific details of the compensation with the Palace Master of Guangming Palace."

Qi Yuan was happy when he heard this.

Is this still the unruly Guangming Palace he has seen before?

"I still like their initial rebellious appearance."

Rebellious, cold and noble, high and mighty Bai Yueguang, is more eager to conquer, isn't she?

"If you want to talk to me, the bloody war of the hundred countries must stop first, and then everyone in Zifu will commit suicide." Qi Yuan spoke directly.

The leader of the East Earth of the Shenhua Society was silent.

Is this called peace talks?

"Blood Robe Sword God, are you really unwilling to meet and talk?" The leader of the East Earth of the Shenhua Society said helplessly.

"Is my request too much?

You don't even want to commit suicide, you don't have any sincerity, and you're still talking about reconciliation!"

"Meet? Forget Feixianlou.

Seven days later, I will go to the headquarters of Guangming Palace in person and let them clean their necks and wait." Qi Yuan said arrogantly.

After that, he entered the Shenhua Club forum and posted a post.

"Seven days later, I, Blood Robe Sword God, will represent justice and flatten Guangming Palace! "

This time, the destruction of Guangming Palace received the support of many people.

Qi Yuan finally issued a death notice.

After posting, Qi Yuan felt refreshed.

"The Guangming Palace should have retreated to its headquarters now, so we can defeat them in one fell swoop."

After posting this, many people commented soon.

"Are you serious, senior?"

"Witness history!"

"Senior is awesome, and I have long disliked the Guangming Palace."

"Senior, why don't you reconsider?"

Looking at the comments below, Qi Yuan was full of fighting spirit.

"Sure enough, the people's hearts are with me, and the righteousness is with me."

However, when he saw some of the replies below that were pessimistic, citing the Guangming Palace's strength and the Blood-robed Sword God's inability to destroy the Guangming Palace, Qi Yuan's face looked a little bad.

"Why can't we ban them?"

"Although what they said makes some sense, it just looks very unpleasant."

At this moment, Qi Yuan understood that fortunately he was not the emperor. If he were the emperor, he would definitely be a tyrant and would not listen to any long-winded advice.

Qi Yuan thought about it and replied to his die-hard fan, Fox Cave Xiaoli.

"This time, we destroyed the Guangming Palace, and I will count your contribution."

In a distant place, Xiaoli in the Fox Cave was confused.

"Boss, I'm just here to shout, don't take me with you!"

Although she was far away from the Guangming Palace, it was not good to have an enemy for no reason.

...

As soon as the post was sent, everyone in Cuiyunzhou was shocked.

Nowadays, in all the restaurants, inns, and brothels in Cuiyunzhou, the most discussed topic is the final battle between the Guangming Palace and the Blood-robed Sword God.

Because the Blood-robed Sword God threatened to flatten the Guangming Palace in seven days, which was beyond the expectations of many people.

These people were puzzled, why did the Blood-robed Sword God dare to do this?

Even the first person under the Yin God of the East, the old man Wu Tian, ​​the master of the Dengtian Pavilion, did not dare to say that he could destroy the Guangming Palace.

How dare the Blood-robed Sword God?

Most of the lower-level cultivators verbally supported the Blood-Robed Sword God, but no one thought that the Blood-Robed Sword God would win.

After all, even if the Blood-Robed Sword God killed the nine Purple Mansions of the Guangming Palace, the Guangming Palace still had more than fifty Purple Mansions, and three of them were in the late Purple Mansion.

In addition to the foundation of ten thousand years, what could the Blood-Robed Sword God use to fight?

At this time, Qi Yuan came out of the cave and prepared to bask in the sun.

A voice came into his ears.

"This Blood-Robed Sword God and Junior Brother Qi Yuan must be cultivators of the Chiyi lineage, otherwise it is impossible to explain that a Purple Mansion powerhouse actually threatened to go to the Guangming Palace in person and flatten Lingxiao!" The speaker was Kang Fulu.

Jiang Ya stood aside, her eyebrows were tightly knitted at this time, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

Qi Yuan was immediately unhappy when he heard Kang Fulu's words: "Senior Brother, is it possible that the Blood-Robed Sword God showed his power and destroyed the Guangming Palace?"

"No way!" Kang Fulu shook his head.

Jiang Ya also spoke at this time: "Master once said that Guangming Palace has the foundation of Yin God level... Even he can't do anything to Guangming Palace.

Blood Robe Sword God... Difficult.

The water is deep here, and I don't know what the final result will be.

But the result of this matter has nothing to do with us. We should still prepare for the East Land Tianjiao List."

Kang Fulu's face became serious when he heard this.

The East Land Tianjiao List, which will be opened in half a month, is the top priority.

He still has to work hard to do what his father-in-law, the leader of the Shenguang Sect, entrusted him.

Qi Yuan continued to bask in the sun and whispered: "No wonder Guangming Palace has been so powerful for so many years, because everyone in the world is afraid of Yin God.

But I'm not afraid. I have the foundation of Tiandao, the golden elixir of the star, and the Lord of Wind. What's the point of a small Yin God?"

After basking in the sun for a while, Qi Yuan felt bored. It was time to go back and continue to revise the spell.

The progress of "Qi Yuan Sutra" still needs to be advanced?

Looking at Xiaojia who was eating blood crystals obediently, Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Do you think I can destroy Guangming Palace?"

Xiaojia stopped, held Qi Yuan's hand with her sleeve, and nodded vigorously.

Qi Yuan smiled and hugged Xiaojia's slender waist.

"Sure enough, Xiaojia, you are still a wise man!"

Qi Yuan's previous irritability disappeared.

Seven days later.

In the endless mountains, Qi Yuan was wearing a blood-colored robe and carrying a sword behind him.

On the sword, there was endless blood.

Xu Yeli was wearing a black robe, holding a suona in his hand, and his face was apprehensive.

The Blood-robed Sword God threatened to destroy Guangming Palace. He was also shocked when he heard this.

Although he had heard the Blood-robed Sword God say that he vowed to destroy Guangming Palace before, he didn't take it seriously at all.

But this time... is it for real?

"What a pity. After destroying the Guangming Palace, only you played music for me." Qi Yuan looked at Xu Yeli and said with regret.

Without the three hundred supremes playing music, he always felt that something was missing.

Xu Yeli was uneasy when he heard this.

He still wanted to play music until now. This Blood-robed Sword God is really a god!

"Senior, when are we going to leave?" Xu Yeli's heart was complicated at this time.

To be honest, he was a little timid.

This time was different from the past. It was to go to the headquarters of Guangming Palace.

If the Blood-robed Sword God died, he would definitely die.

"We are both together, let's go now."

Qi Yuan said, and flew to the sky.

Xu Yeli gritted his teeth and hurriedly followed, flying to Guangming Palace.

At this time, countless eyes in major immortal mountains and major cities were staring at the headquarters of Guangming Palace.

When everyone saw the long blood-red rainbow on the sky, they were a little surprised.

"The Blood-robed Sword God is here."

"He actually dared to go!"

"Alas, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will surely go down in history."

"I hope that the Blood-robed Sword God will kill more Purple Mansions of the Guangming Palace before he dies."

"Don't get too close, so as not to harm innocent people."

At this time, Qi Yuan, who was on the sky, stopped.

Because, right in front of him, a fairy chariot was blocking his way.

The fairy chariot was driven by six purple lightning lions in the realm of divine infants, which was very majestic.

A haughty voice came from the fairy chariot.

"Are you the Blood-robed Sword God?"

"Yes." Qi Yuan's face was grim. He was in a bad mood when he was blocked by someone.

"The Yin God has ordered that the grievances between the Guangming Palace and the Blood-robed Sword God stop here." The curtain of the fairy chariot was opened, a snow-white lotus arm stretched out, and a golden decree appeared in front of Qi Yuan.

On the decree, there was a big "God" character, exuding a terrifying aura.

Anyone who saw the word "God", whether it was the Divine Infant or the Purple Palace, had an invincible feeling in their mind.

Qi Yuan was immediately happy when he heard this: "Which Yin God?"

In the Immortal Carriage, the woman in the palace skirt frowned slightly, and was quite dissatisfied with Qi Yuan's tone: "Tian Di Cave, also poor Venerable!"

Before returning to Guangming Palace, the Grand Palace Master of Guangming Palace had visited this Yin God in Tian Di Cave.

"I don't know him." Qi Yuan said lazily, "He is not a policeman, nor a judge, and he has no right to control me."

Xu Yeli behind Qi Yuan heard this and broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

This Blood-robed Sword God, is he too bold?

That's the Yin God.

The woman in the palace skirt heard this and finally couldn't help but walk out of the Immortal Carriage. She looked arrogant with her phoenix eyes: "You dare to disobey the Venerable's will?

You are looking for death!"

The woman in the palace skirt has served the Venerable Yeqiong for thousands of years. Who would not be respectful when seeing her?

In front of the Yin God, those Purple Mansions are even more humble to the dust.

Qi Yuan's attitude made her feel dissatisfied.

"I'm looking for death?" Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "I think you are looking for death!"

He was flying well, he was full of vigor and was ready to destroy the Guangming Palace in one go, but he was stopped.

How could he not be angry when a domineering aunt came.

Now, she actually threatened him?

The woman in the palace skirt was stunned. She looked at Qi Yuan with disbelief: "The Venerable originally thought that you have some talent and wanted to resolve the grudge and save your life. It seems that you are really stupid and don't know it!

Okay, Blood-robed Sword God, I will go back and report what you said today to the Venerable Yeqiong!"

After the woman in the palace skirt finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and entered the fairy chariot.

She was filled with murderous intent, but unfortunately she was no match for the Blood-Robed Sword God, otherwise, with her temperament, she would have attacked directly.

Of course, when she returned, she would certainly exaggerate and report the matter to Venerable Yeqiong.

By then, the Blood-Robed Sword God would be a dead man.

At this time, all the Purple Mansion and Divine Infant cultivators who saw this scene were shocked and talked about it.

"The Blood-Robed Sword God is too fierce. He is the Yin God's messenger. He can offend him if he wants!"

"If he is not fierce, would he dare to go to the headquarters of the Palace of Light?"

"It's a pity that he offended Venerable Yeqiong. Even if he went to the Palace of Light and survived by chance, there would be no place for him in the East."

In the next breath, the shock on their faces became even greater.

Only a murderous voice was heard from the sky.

"Did I let you go?"

"You can go, but the body must stay here!"

As soon as Qi Yuan opened his mouth, he took action.

The blood-colored long sword was unsheathed, and the blood was surging.

The original magical power of the heart demon of the virtual world master, along with the blood-colored long sword, turned into a blood-colored stream of light and pierced directly into the chest of the palace skirt woman.

The palace skirt woman looked incredulous, like a female sea king who saw a dog licking but didn't lick her: "You... are crazy..."

She couldn't understand.

How dare the blood-robed sword god!

She is the messenger of the Yin God!

"Die!" Qi Yuan drew his sword again.

One big move, one flat attack, and the little purple mansion mid-stage cultivator died in Qi Yuan's hands.

Qi Yuan waved his hand, and the storage bag of the palace skirt woman fell into his hands.

Qi Yuan looked at it and smiled, and the anger in his heart completely disappeared.

"Good kill, wonderful kill, and quack kill!"

This palace skirt woman is too rich!

There are two heaven-level spells in the storage bag.

Qi Yuan looked at the broken body of the woman in the palace skirt, with a look of self-blame on his face: "I'm sorry, if I had known you were so rich, I shouldn't have said so loudly to you just now."

Qi Yuan wanted to squeeze out the little pearl, but unfortunately he couldn't.

He could only blame it on the fact that this white moonlight was not worthy of his deep love.

At this time, all the cultivators who saw this scene were completely silent.

The Blood-robed Sword God killed the messenger of the Yin God?

The Blood-robed Sword God, this is not leaving himself a way to survive!

No matter what the outcome of the battle with the Palace of Light today is, the Blood-robed Sword God has no place to stay in the East.

Qi Yuan naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking.

Even if he knew, he didn't care.

He looked at the Immortal Chariot and remembered what the Great Sun Flame Emperor had said at the beginning.

When encountering the crisis of the Yin God, you can mention the name of Feng Jun.

So, he calmly said two words to the Immortal Chariot: "Feng Jun."

After that, Qi Yuan turned into a blood rainbow and disappeared.

……

In the Palace of Light, fifty-six purple mansions gathered.

Everyone looked very solemn.

The Grand Palace Master was bathed in the light, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "Blood-robed Sword God... killed the messenger of Venerable Yeqiong."

"What?" The Third Palace Master Zijue's face changed drastically, and then he was surprised, "He is seeking death!"

The Second Palace Master's voice was gentle and elegant: "No wonder he dared to come to our Guangming Palace headquarters. He is not pretending to be crazy, he is really crazy."

If he is not really crazy, how dare he do such a thing?

If it were Old Man Wu Tian, ​​he would probably not dare to break into the Guangming Palace headquarters directly. On the way here, he also killed a Yin God messenger.

"Alas, it's really unlucky to offend such a madman." The Second Palace Master sighed, as if he regretted the nine dead Zifu.

"After killing the Blood-robed Sword God this time, I will personally bring his body to pay homage to Venerable Yeqiong." The Grand Palace Master said.

The Blood-robed Sword God offended Venerable Yeqiong. After he got rid of the Blood-robed Sword God, he naturally had to make good use of this relationship.

Some of the Zifu on the field were excited, while others were worried.

The eyes of the Grand Palace Master were deep.

In his sleeves, the Imperial Dragon Crown was still dormant.

This was also his greatest reliance.

This was also the confidence of the Guangming Palace to stand for thousands of years.

Even the Yin God would not easily become an enemy of the Guangming Palace.

However, this Yin God magic weapon was still incomplete and needed to be supplemented and perfected through a hundred countries' bloody battles before it could be used normally like a real Yin God magic weapon.

Before that, it would not be used if it could not be used.

Today, the Grand Palace Master did not want to use it.

"We gave him a chance to reconcile. Since he did not agree and came to die, we can only satisfy him." The Third Palace Master Zi Jue spoke with an angry voice.

Guangming Palace had already apologized with great sincerity, but the Blood-robed Sword God not only did not accept it, but also came to die!

This was also the thought of all the cultivators on the field.

"Here we come."

At this moment, an urgent voice came.

More than fifty purple palaces on the field raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Red caught their eyes.

The blood-red rainbow passed by, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

This murderous aura seemed too strong, dyeing the sky red.

The blood-red sky was weird and ghostly, and everyone who saw it felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

Qi Yuan, wearing a blood-red robe, stood in the void, handsome and extraordinary.

The blood-red sword on his back seemed to be trembling, and he couldn't help but unsheath it and drink the blood of the world.

He glanced at the towering Guangming Palace in front of him, and said lazily: "I won't kill anyone who leaves Guangming Palace now."

There are no weak people in the Guangming Palace headquarters now, and the weakest ones who come are all divine infants.

As soon as these words came out, the Third Palace Master Zi Jue showed a disdainful look on his face: "What a big mouth!"

Qi Yuan glanced at Zi Jue: "I brush my teeth every day, so I don't have bad breath.

But you, I guess you haven't brushed your teeth for hundreds of years, and you stink me.

Is bad breath your origin magical power?

Your origin magical power is really strong, it hurts me."

Zi Jue's face turned green and red, and he could only say: "Sharp teeth and sharp tongue!"

The many purple palaces and divine infants below looked at Qi Yuan with solemn faces. They were not as carefree and relaxed as Qi Yuan.

This battle seemed unavoidable.

The blood cloud pressed down on the palace, and more than fifty purple palaces plus thousands of divine infants were displayed in the formation. They inevitably looked a little nervous.

Qi Yuan swept his eyes over the thousands of cultivators present, and saw a vast expanse of white, showing a satisfied look: "The Palace of Light is worthy of being the first force in Cuiyunzhou. They are all old men I like."

Qualified old men, qualified white moonlight.

Snapped his fingers and fought.

Xu Yeli behind him trembled as he picked up the suona. It was the first time for him to face so many purple palaces.

The desolate sound of the suona sounded at this moment.

The solemn atmosphere also condensed to the extreme at this moment.

"Start killing!" Qi Yuan's eyes showed a cruel smile.

ps: It will take six o'clock to release a new chapter. Don't scold me, there is a reminder in my title.