Chapter 142.1: Stealing Little Brides Snacks? Courting Death!
A barrage of lightning crashed down into the royal palace, killing every Nascent Soul cultivator from the Bright Palace.
Qi Yuan held up a recording stone and captured everything. "What a pity the Divine Flower Society forum doesn't support images or videos. Otherwise, once this footage gets out, I'd be standing on the highest moral ground imaginable. Despised by the heavens, can the Bright Palace still claim to be righteous?"
Even if he couldn't upload it, recording was better than nothing. Who knew, maybe he'd find a way to spread it later. After he was done, Qi Yuan prepared to leave Wei Kingdom. He still had many places to visit, and many identities left unused. In some places, he simply tossed the blood-red sword out as a "persona," but it wasn't enough. He had to stir trouble everywhere to give an impression of commanding an entire army.
From the vast palace below, countless cultivators, elders, robust young men, and even children, looked up and bowed deeply.
"Thank you, Senior, for saving Wei Kingdom!"
"Our kingdom shall never forget your grace!"
Naturally, not all nations supported the Hundred Nations Blood War. Some sought peace, while others even resisted. However, before the overwhelming Bright Palace, they could only become pawns. After all, the more one resisted, the more they were labeled demonic, doomed to fall.
Sensing their sincerity, Qi Yuan shouted, "Cultivators who walk the crooked path will incur heavenly wrath. From now on, do more good!"
After a round of righteous propaganda, he vanished, leaving the crowd trembling with confusion and gratitude.
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In the Bloodless City.
A sea of blood crystal mines spanned dozens of miles, shimmering red.