Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 20: Nine Nether Demon Lord - Li Qingshan
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye Qian'an is really interesting. It is rumored that the top sects in the Yulong Kingdom are all drunkards like you. It seems that the Qingxuan Sect has long been in decline."

The Poison Master Qin Wuyan had a sarcastic look on his face and fanned the folding fan in his hand. If he had not sensed a terrible energy from the other party, the Poison Master would have slapped Ye Qian'an to death.

After all, the world of cultivation is one where the strong prey on the weak. Without capital, it is absolutely impossible to survive in this world.

Ye Qian'an is either the illegitimate son of an elder of the Qingxuan Sect, or he is hiding his cultivation here, waiting for him to take the bait.

"Qingxuan Sect's affairs should naturally be handled by Qingxuan Sect itself. As one of the Five Poison Guardians of Luohe Sect, what qualifications do you have to teach my Qingxuan Sect a lesson?!"

Lin Xuezhu stood with his sword drawn, staring coldly at the hypocritical Poison Master in front of him. As long as he dared to take action in Zui Xiang Lou, he would be attacked by a group of people.

However, at this moment, a cold sword mark whizzed past Ye Qian'an's side. The speed was so fast that only a trace of afterimage could be seen. The sturdy wooden table was instantly split into two by this powerful sword energy.

Ye Qian'an yawned like in a dream and leaned his body back half an inch, not only avoiding the sweeping sword energy, but also lifting the wine jar on the table.

After he raised his head and gulped down a few mouthfuls, he smiled and said, "Good wine, great!"

Seeing this, the many Taoist masters who were watching the excitement nearby couldn't help but cast curious glances. That was the sword intent released by a powerful master at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and now he had actually dodged it?

Even the Poison Master Qin Wuyan couldn't help but frown. The action was so swift and decisive, how did he dodge it? Was it a coincidence?

At this moment, the door of Zui Xiang Lou was pushed open.

A woman in a blue robe walked over, with her arms clasped together and a blue sword hilt in her arms. It was obvious that the sword that had just been swung was made by her.

She could still faintly feel the weak sound of a sword.

"It turned out to be Shuiyun Sect's genius, Shui Ling'er. Hasn't she been in seclusion for more than a hundred years? How come she suddenly came out?"

"She is truly a genius of the Shuiyun Sect. I remember that she had already reached the Nascent Soul stage a hundred years ago. I didn't expect that she has already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage after only a hundred years. She is truly a prodigy!"

"That's right. Shui Ling'er's master is a true Return to Void Peak expert in Yulong Country. No wonder he was able to cultivate such a gifted disciple."

"For this sect competition, many of the sects' hermit geniuses have already appeared. It seems that the two-month competition will definitely be exceptionally exciting!"

Amid the excitement, everyone looked at him with envy. At the age of 200, he had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, which was already considered an unparalleled genius.

However, Ye Qian'an had an indifferent expression at this moment. He slammed the wine jar in his hand on the table and said angrily, "Why are you disturbing me while I'm drinking?"

After saying that, an invisible sword energy came whistling, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations continued to spread out in all directions like a raging sea, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.

All the cultivators in Zuixiang Tower stood up in this amazing sword energy. The cultivators who used swords stared at the swords at their waists in panic, only to find that their own swords were shaking wildly.

Everyone's expression was strange and colorful, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

What kind of sword intent is this?

It can actually make their magic swords resonate!

How on earth did he do it?! Shui Ling'er frowned slightly, staring at the trembling immortal sword in her arms, and looked up at Ye Qian'an who was sitting on the chair with some confusion.

Who is this guy?

It actually made her own magic sword uncontrollable, as if a pair of large hands were rubbing her chest wantonly, making her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

Lin Xuezhu was the first to cast an envious look, her delicate face flushed slightly, and she muttered in her heart, "Uncle Ye is indeed worthy of his name. Many geniuses are as fragile as ants in front of him."

Shui Ling'er felt the overwhelming murderous intent emanating from the other person's body, and her lively eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

She actually felt timid towards the errand disciple in front of her?
Why is this?

Poison Master Qin Wuyan said at this time: "Since this is just a test exchange, Brother Ye shouldn't be angry, right?"

It seems that Mr. Du is giving a normal reminder, but in fact he is threatening Ye Qian'an. Taking action here is obviously not a wise choice.

Besides, there are many geniuses here, and there are several who have not appeared. They are all eyeing this position. As long as they take action, it will surely arouse the dissatisfaction of those geniuses.

Lin Xuezhu was about to speak but was stopped by Ye Qian'an beside her. Zui Xiang Lou may look ordinary, but it actually houses several powerful Return to Void Realm warriors.

It was obvious that they were all the leaders of the major sects, and they came here for the sect competition in two months.

The spiritual consciousness of this group of powerful Return to Void warriors have been locked onto Ye Qiyan. As long as he dares to kill someone, these powerful warriors will definitely attack at the same time and kill Ye Qiyan on the spot.

Ye Qian'an did not take these Fanxu Sect masters seriously. If a fight really broke out, it was hard to say who would win or lose.

A man on the third floor put down his wine glass in a gentle and easygoing manner, sat on a chair, looked sideways, fanned his folding fan and said:
"I didn't expect that the Qingxuan Sect's menial disciples would be able to come down the mountain to drink. This is really a wonderful thing. In my opinion, the status of the Qingxuan Sect is just like that."

When everyone heard the voice, they all looked up and saw that the man was wearing a black robe with a red dot engraved between his eyebrows, and his whole face revealed a murderous look.

"Master!"

Upon seeing this, Master Du was overjoyed. He did not expect that his master would show up at this time. He did not dare to neglect him and immediately bowed towards the third floor.

When everyone heard the word "Master" from Master Du's mouth, the whole audience was shocked.

This young man who seemed to be only in his twenties was actually the leader of Luohe Sect, a powerful Return to Void master, the Nine Nether Demon Lord Li Qingshan!
"Greetings, senior!"

Many immortal cultivators bowed and saluted, with a look of surprise in their eyes. It was not easy to meet such a powerful person today.

The Nine Nether Demon Lord Li Qingshan slowly stood up and stood with his hands behind his back. Even just standing there, he gave people an unimaginable feeling of suffocation, as if they were facing the scorching sun, which was extremely dazzling.

"I remember that your Qingxuan Sect has a sect rule that disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain without permission unless they are on a mission. And now that you have come here, I guess you must have sneaked down here, right?"

(End of this chapter)