Gold Core Is A Star, You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 271: I am them...

At the side of the head of the Divine Flower Gathering, more than twenty Yin Gods had cold expressions.

They were all Yin Gods from the Netherworld Domain, who had long been secretly loyal to the Dark Sun under the command of the head of the Divine Flower Gathering.

They all looked at Qi Yuan as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Never thought that we would have the honor to witness the fall of such an extraordinary Great Venerable!"

They were only Venerables, and in the face of a Great Venerable, they were extremely humble.

Facing the controller of the Dark Sun made them even more humble, as if they were dust.

Now that they saw Qi Yuan, they even mocked him.

"After cultivating for so many years, your vision is still so narrow, just like a fool." Qi Yuan also raised the banner of a broad vision.

He didn't waste any more words, but shouted loudly.

"My enemies, come out and die!"

This voice was like thunder, causing the entire Wind and Thunder Valley Secret Realm to tremble, and the space seemed to ripple.

The sound was so powerful that it could even kill a whole country.

The faces of those Yin God Venerables turned pale. Just the sound alone shook their minds and caused their divine power to fluctuate. It felt as if they were facing a towering demon.

The face of the head of the Divine Flower Gathering also changed.

He had thought that there was a big gap between his strength and the Blood-Clad Sword God, but he didn't expect it to be this big.

Perhaps... the Blood-Clad Sword God was not far from being a Mythical.

"Since you're in such a hurry to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"

The head of the Divine Flower Gathering shouted loudly, and above him, a mechanical bird appeared.

"You are strong, but I have thirty-six pig slaves that are comparable to the Four Generals of the Lei Family. Come out!"

With the head of the Divine Flower Gathering's voice, the ground in the Wind and Thunder Valley trembled, cracks appeared, and terrifying figures emerged one by one.

A man with two heads held a golden spear, his eyes without eyeballs, wearing tattered armor, as if he had experienced millions of years, extremely decayed.

A huge dragon elephant roared, each hoof the size of a small mountain.

One terrifying powerhouse after another appeared, their aura suppressed to the extreme.

Qi Yuan's eyes flashed with a cold and stern expression, engraving the appearance of each puppet in his mind.

Because these puppets were all Mythical powerhouses who resisted the great calamity in their lifetime.

Unfortunately, after their deaths, they were refined into puppets and brought disaster to the world.

Today, after their fall, it was feared that no one would remember them.

"Are these pig slaves enough to kill you?" The head of the Divine Flower Gathering was extremely arrogant.

Thirty-six powerhouses comparable to the Six Steps of the Heavenly Steps, this kind of accumulation was truly terrifying.

He had learned from the adults in the Upper Realm that not all worlds had such an accumulation.

If Mythical didn't appear, these thirty-six powerhouses who didn't care about their lives would be enough to sweep the world.

Even if it was Mythical, they could only retreat in the face of the thirty-six powerhouses who didn't care about their lives.

"Firstly, they are not pig slaves; secondly, not enough; finally, I'm in a hurry, I want to eat my own funeral feast, hurry up!"

Even he, as an Innate seed, was about to die. If he didn't eat his own funeral feast, wouldn't it be a waste?

Moreover, he didn't know if he would have a funeral, and if anyone would attend it.

"Crazy!" The head of the Divine Flower Gathering sneered, "Since that's the case, I'll send you off."

"Come out, the Four Gods of the Heavenly Execution!"

The head of the Divine Flower Gathering shouted loudly, his face filled with madness.

The Four Gods of the Heavenly Execution were powerful Mythicals who were not far from becoming Yang Gods in their lifetime.

Otherwise, as puppets, they would not be able to retain their Mythical-level combat power.

They were the strongest foundation of the Wind and Thunder Valley!

Qi Yuan looked over and saw a wave of fluctuations in the void ahead.

The space seemed to be like a wall, with four windows torn open, and four powerful figures appeared at this moment.

Looking at these four people, Qi Yuan's gaze suddenly became cold and stern.

Because none of these four powerful figures had any clothes on their strong bodies.

Two men and two women, completely naked, their skin like ancient bronze or snow-white silk.

But... there were traces of brokenness on all of them.

For example, one of the long-haired men had a hole in his throat, as if it had been filled with some kind of metal material, but blood seemed to be seeping out.

Some of their arms had already been broken, forcibly sewn back together with needles and thread, pieced together into their current appearance.

The head of the Divine Flower Gathering's expression was crazy and fanatical. He inserted his fingers into the mouth of one of the Mythical puppets, as if he were a god ruling the world, even Mythical powerhouses had to become his servants.

"Once the four Mythical figures appear in this Ash Water World... who would dare not submit!"

Now, his crazed appearance makes it seem as if he is also a Mythical figure.

"Hmph!"

Qi Yuan coldly snorted.

At this moment, his divine power erupted.

The entire Wind Thunder Valley was completely dragged into the illusory realm at this moment.

The head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect was not surprised, but rather arrogantly said, "Kill!"

Following his command and control, the thirty-six Great Venerables who had reached the Heavenly Steps of the Sky all looked towards Qi Yuan in unison.

There was no emotional color in their eyes.

The thirty-six Divine Domains also unleashed their power at this moment, all attacking Qi Yuan together.

The pressure from these thirty-six united Divine Domains would even force Mythical figures to avoid their ferocity.

"So what if you killed the four generals of the Lei family? There are thirty-six Heavenly Steps here!"

"Crushing battles are too boring," the head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect said lightly.

Qi Yuan rarely agreed with the person he wanted to kill, "Indeed, it's boring."

However, this is not your crushing situation, but mine!"

At this moment, the long sword in Qi Yuan's hand emitted a sword cry.

"Open Divine Domain!"

He shouted loudly.

Immediately, over five thousand Divine Infants resonated within his body.

All the Divine Domains unfolded at this moment.

These Divine Domains combined to form a miniature version of the Divine Domain.

This miniature Divine Domain was the sum of all the Divine Infants and a miniature version of Qi Yuan's Divine Domain in the mortal realm.

With the emergence of the Divine Domain, the heavens and earth trembled!

The heavens and earth of the Wind Thunder Valley changed at this moment.

"What is this?" The head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect was suddenly shocked.

As a Great Venerable, he naturally knew what a Divine Domain looked like.

But the Divine Domain before his eyes exceeded his understanding.

Wind, fire, thunder, electricity... plague, childbirth, calamity...

The Divine Domain had always been a prototype of certain rules.

A Great Venerable could usually only control one type of Divine Domain.

The more types one controlled, the difficulty of advancement would double.

How many types of Divine Domains did the blood-clad Sword God have?

Ten types?

A hundred types?

A thousand types?

Countless, simply countless.

How could a Great Venerable have such a Divine Domain?

He couldn't understand, and couldn't comprehend.

"Give me your Divine Domains...!"

Qi Yuan drew his sword.

It seemed as if his sword struck the Divine Domains of the thirty-six Great Venerables.

Qi Yuan's Divine Domain invaded all the puppet's Divine Domains at this moment.

The anticipated collision of Divine Domains did not occur.

Qi Yuan's Divine Domain was like a terrifying beast in the darkness, devouring the Divine Domains of the thirty-six Great Venerables.

The head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect had never seen such a scene.

"What... what kind of monster are you!"

The clash of Divine Domains was a naked collision, destruction.

There was no devouring!

Devouring Divine Domains... this was simply incomprehensible.

No matter how talented a person was, they could only control one or two different types of Divine Domains. Recklessly devouring Divine Domains of different attributes would only result in the shattering of Divine Domains and the extinguishing of divine power.

But now, the blood-clad Sword God was devouring!

Qi Yuan's Divine Domain was the one that gave birth to all.

All beings are me.

Even though these puppets are not his subjects, even though they are not Innate deities.

But at this moment, Qi Yuan is still assimilating and devouring their Divine Domains.

He looks at the leader of the Divine Flower Gathering, and smiles coldly, "I am them..."

The leader of the Divine Flower Gathering is frightened by that look, his heart skips a beat.

For some reason, he feels that the thirty-six pig slaves are also looking at him with the same smile as the Blood Robe Sword God.

An inexplicable fear fills his heart.

A fear of the unknown.

"Four Divine Generals, attack and kill him!" The leader of the Divine Flower Gathering shouts.

It seems that only the four Divine Generals can give him a sense of security.

The four Divine Generals receive the order, their massive bodies turn towards Qi Yuan, an endless aura of destruction and death enveloping them.

Each of these four was a peerless powerhouse in their lifetime, with the potential to reach the peak of the Yang God.

Unfortunately, they fell in resistance to the calamity.

Even after death, their bodies were refined into puppets by the small-minded people and subjected to humiliation.

At this moment, facing the four Divine Generals, Qi Yuan remains calm.

"With this sword, I shall armor the four of them!"

The wind stirs, a sword is drawn, and a blood glow spans across the ages.

The entire Wind Thunder Valley is coated in a layer of red.

On the originally naked bodies of the four Divine Generals, blood-red armor suddenly appears, enveloping their bodies.

The bodies of the four Divine Generals also become somewhat stiff at this moment.

Qi Yuan wields the blood sword, his expression calm, like a god of slaughter.

"Some people don't deserve to die clothed!"

He strikes again.

Under the blessing of the miniature Divine Domain, Qi Yuan's sword is no longer just a sword, but a Divine Domain sword.

With a resounding strike, the sound of thunder echoes continuously.

The clothes of the more than twenty Yin God Venerables present are instantly torn, cracks appearing on their bodies.

Even the leader of the Divine Flower Gathering cannot avoid it.

A look of horror appears in his eyes, "Who... what kind of monster are you?"

Living beings have always revered the unknown.

Every aspect of the Blood Robe Sword God's performance exceeds his understanding.

There is no such Divine Domain, no such sword.

Moreover, he vaguely feels that the four Mythical puppets seem to be breaking free from his control.

However, at this moment, Qi Yuan does not respond to the leader of the Divine Flower Gathering at all.

He strikes with each sword.

His Divine Domain continues to permeate and spread into the Divine Domains of the four Divine Generals.

"Quick, stop him, kill him!" The leader of the Divine Flower Gathering shouts.

However, it seems that the Divine Domains of the four Divine Generals are not defending against Qi Yuan's devouring, allowing him to consume them freely.

The leader of the Divine Flower Gathering is filled with extreme fear.

He suddenly remembers what the Blood Robe Sword God said, that he is these puppets.

Could it be... a terrifying expression appears on his face.

Could it be that the Blood Robe Sword God is the collective remnant of these powerhouses?

He has had many thoughts in his mind.

He would never know that Qi Yuan's miniature Divine Domain is a combination of the Three Pure Ones, the collection of Innate True Spirits, and the devouring of the original body.

These three terrifying things, enough to astonish a Yang God, have created Qi Yuan's Divine Domain.

"No... you can be killed by the calamity once, and you will be killed a second time!" The leader of the Divine Flower Gathering trembles as he speaks.

Because he realizes that the resistance of the pig slaves in his hands is getting weaker and weaker.

Qi Yuan's Divine Domain continues to devour.

This is simply an unfair battle.

If it continues, he will undoubtedly be defeated.

He can only bring out the calamity to shock the Blood Robe Sword God.

"Joke, I didn't grow up drinking Yakult, how could I be scared?"

"I will personally go and destroy the Taihuang Palace behind the catastrophe, even if I don't mention the catastrophe itself!" Qi Yuan said softly, his gaze firm.

Invincible in the world, but there are enemies in the sky?

After killing the catastrophe, he would directly go to the Taihuang Palace and destroy their lair!

The battle continued, but it seemed to be completely one-sided.

In just a few dozen breaths, Qi Yuan's Divine Domain seemed to have swallowed all the Divine Domains.

These puppets seemed to have lost their combat power.

The head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect couldn't help but say, "Spare me, and I am willing to offer the control technique for these flesh pigs. In the future, you will have four Mythical Level servants and thirty-six Great Venerables who have reached the Heavenly Six Steps!"

Naturally, Qi Yuan didn't have the control technique for puppets. He was just buying time now, trying to save his own life.

Qi Yuan looked at all the puppets and said with a complicated expression, "These seniors didn't want to be trapped in the Ash Water World during their lifetime. They fought for freedom. After they died, how could I control their corpses and prevent them from resting in peace?"

Qi Yuan considered himself lawful and kind, and he couldn't do such a thing.

Qi Yuan's words made the head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect unable to understand.

He only felt that Qi Yuan was hypocritical or foolish.

To give up such huge benefits just for the sake of reputation.

"If the seniors are unwilling to control these pig slaves, this old servant is willing to take over for the seniors!" The head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect hurriedly said. He no longer had any backbone and valued his life more than anything else.

He felt that the Blood Robe Sword God was just seeking fame and reputation, so he could leave the dirty and tiring work to him.

"I'm even afraid of dirtying my hands by killing you." Looking at the head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect, Qi Yuan showed a look of disgust.

The head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect's face brightened, thinking that Qi Yuan was about to spare him.

As a result, he heard Qi Yuan's cold voice.

"Luckily, I wash my hands diligently every day and I'm not afraid of getting them dirty!"

With Qi Yuan's voice, the blood-red long sword cut through the sky of the Thunderstorm Valley.

All the Yin God puppets did not resist at this moment, allowing the sword to pierce through the head of the head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect.

Ordinary Yin God Venerables who saw this scene fled in madness.

But their speed couldn't compare to the sword energy of Qi Yuan, nor the spreading speed of his Divine Domain.

These Yin Gods from the Ghost Realm had long lost their previous arrogance. They died silently in Qi Yuan's Divine Domain without even making a sound.

As for the head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect, he was directly pierced through by Qi Yuan's sword.

"Your Divine Domain is too dirty, I can't be bothered to devour it. It's better to pierce it with a sword."

Saying that, Qi Yuan's hand rotated clockwise and counterclockwise, as if the blood-colored long sword was stirring in the intestines of the head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect.

His body was also instantly shattered and disappeared.

The head of the Divine Flower Gathering Sect still had an expression of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't understand why the Blood Robe Sword God would rather give up such a great benefit and kill him.

In an instant, all the Yin Gods in the Ghost Realm perished in Qi Yuan's hands.

Qi Yuan held the blood sword and looked at the thirty-six Great Venerables and four Mythical powerhouses in front of him, his gaze filled with complexity.

"Qi Yuan of the Divine Light Sect, today I will send you all on your way."

With a single sword strike, the sky and earth turned blood-red.

It seemed as if the world was bleeding, and also weeping.

All the puppets did not move at this moment, allowing this sword to fall upon their bodies.

Crack.

Shattered into pieces.

The bodies of the forty powerhouses finally disappeared without a trace.

Dust to dust, soil to soil, extinguished in the vastness.

Qi Yuan's gaze became even deeper, and he murmured, "Now... their Divine Domains have become a part of me. Does that mean that by killing the catastrophe, I am avenging myself?"

Of course, these once fallen powerhouses couldn't become his Divine Infants like his people.

It could barely be said that he was avenging himself by killing the catastrophe.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared in Qi Yuan's eyes.

He was truly busy.

Not only was he busy eating his own meal, but he also had to avenge himself.

(End of this chapter)