Chapter 151.2: He Is Truly Insane, Killing A Yin Spirit’s Envoy?!
Seven days later.
In the endless mountain ranges, Qi Yuan wore his blood-colored robes, a sword on his back. Blood Qi swirled endlessly around the blade.
The black-robed Xu Yeli stood beside him, clutching his suona. His expression was uneasy. The Blood-Clothed Sword God’s declaration of the Bright Palace’s annihilation had Xu Yeli in a chokehold. Xu Yeli had never taken that vow seriously before, but could it be that the man was really going to do it?
Qi Yuan sighed. "What a pity. You’re the only one who’ll play music for me as I destroy Bright Palace."
Without three hundred Supremes performing, something felt missing.
Xu Yeli's heart tightened. Even now, the Sword God still thought about musical accompaniment. He truly was a divine madman.
"Senior, when do we depart?" he asked with complex feelings.
Truthfully, he was afraid. Unlike the previous skirmishes, they were going to Bright Palace Headquarters itself. If the Blood-Clothed Sword God fell, he would surely die.
Qi Yuan soared into the sky. "We’re here now, so it’s time."
Xu Yeli followed, gritting his teeth.
At that moment, countless eyes across mountains and cities were fixed on Bright Palace Headquarters. When they saw the blood-red streak across the heavens, shock spread.
"The Blood-Clothed Sword God has come."