Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

"The Ten Golden Crow Princes?"

"Is this the bloodline of Emperor Jun passed down?"

"Hehe, the Demon Court has been silent for a long time. I didn't expect that Di Jun went to inherit his bloodline?"

"During this catastrophe, the Ten Golden Crows were born. Does this mean that the demon race will continue to prosper and flourish again?"

"Hou Tu of the Wu clan became a saint, and the ten golden crows were born in the demon clan."

"The outcome of this catastrophe is becoming increasingly difficult to predict."

Everyone was amazed and shocked.

Needless to say, everyone understood that the Demon Court wanted to use this opportunity to show off its power once again.

Even as they were speaking, figures suddenly rose into the air as fast as lightning and headed towards the demon court.

Perhaps they were already on good terms with the Demon Court, so naturally they could not miss such a grand event.

Or maybe it was just like the marriage in heaven, where they wanted to use this opportunity to show off in front of everyone.

For a moment, the vast world was extremely lively.

At the same time, all the saints’ sects were paying attention and had different reactions.

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Daluotian, Bajing Palace!

Under the saintly power of Lao Tzu, this place has been reshaped.

But it no longer has the glory and prosperity of the past.

At this moment, Laozi and Xuandu were sitting in the Bajing Palace.

"Master, should we go and congratulate on this grand event in the Demon Court?"

Xuan Du asked.

Upon hearing this, Laozi responded without hesitation:

"Of course I want to go!"

"The Lich Tribulation...has dragged on for too long."

"Let's give the Demon Court a boost in the hope that it will be able to surpass the power of the Witch Clan in the future."

Not bad!

When Hou Tu became a saint and founded the underworld, Lao Tzu and other saints felt deeply uneasy.

Nowadays, any effort to strengthen the Demon Court would be equivalent to giving it more power to suppress the Witch Clan in the future.

As a saint, Lao Tzu also knows the direction of the catastrophe.

Only when the two races of wizards and liches are completely destroyed can the catastrophe truly come to an end.

Therefore, how could he miss this opportunity?

As he spoke, Laozi flicked his sleeves, and immediately carried Xuandu with him, left Daluotian, and headed towards the Demon Court.

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Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace!

"This... the Demon Court is inviting the strongest people in the world to come again."

"Should I go this time?"

Unlike Xuan Du, the eleven golden immortals at this moment were full of hesitation, one could even say they were resisting.

Deep down, they did not want to go to the Demon Court this time to participate in the so-called grand event.

After all, when they got married in heaven, they lost all face at the hands of Gu Changqing.

This left everyone with lingering fears.

However, Yuanshi seemed to see what they were thinking.

He immediately scolded angrily:

"Humph, you are my direct disciples, how dare you be so cowardly?!"

Yuanshi was disappointed that his talent could not be improved.

He could see that the Eleven Golden Immortals were afraid of Gu Changqing.

But nevertheless.

After a pause, Yuanshi continued:

"What's more, I think that this time, Gu Changqing will not appear in the Demon Court."

These words made the Eleventh Golden Immortal's expression change.

Then, he understood Yuanshi's hidden meaning.

Yes!

How can Gu Changqing have the face to show up in the Demon Court now?

After all, he had sabotaged the Demon Court's plans several times in succession.

Heavenly marriage!

Witch-slaying sword!

Even several great demon saints were wiped out one after another!

It is conceivable that the Demon Court now hates Gu Changqing to the core.

If Gu Changqing still dares to go to the Demon Court so carelessly, it would be too much.

Or, in other words, even if Gu Changqing has no scruples.

Even the sage Tongtian would not take him there again.

As a saint, one should still pay attention to being polite and peaceful on the surface.

After understanding this, the Eleven Golden Immortals breathed a sigh of relief.

When he finally reacted, his face was full of shame again.

Shame!

What a shame!

They didn't know when it started, but in their hearts, Gu Changqing had already become someone they needed to "avoid as much as possible".

Afterwards, without further ado, Yuanshi, Randeng, along with Yun Zhongzi, Nan Ji Xian Weng, and the eleven golden immortals, all headed for the Demon Court.

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also!

In the Wahuang Heaven, Nuwa was born and descended to the Thirty-three Heavens!

Even the Western Buddhist master Jie Yin Zhunti brought his disciples with him.

All Saints Gather!

This is not because all the saints have a close relationship with Di Jun, Tai Yi and others.

But as a saint, you have to do it!

After all, anyone can see that the witch clan is now very powerful.

In comparison, the demon race appears to be quite weak.

Therefore, the destiny was revealed in the dark, which enabled all the saints to strengthen the demon clan.

In the hope that the demon clan can rise again and possess the strength to rival the witch clan.

Let’s talk about Jin’ao Island at this time.

In Biyou Palace.

Tongtian sat with his nine direct disciples.

Of course, Gu Changqing was still drunk and looked like he would collapse to the ground at any moment.

At this moment, they also heard Taiyi's voice.

Tongtian frowned slightly, glanced sideways towards the demon court, and said nothing.

However, Duobao, Jinling, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao and others were whispering and discussing.

"Humph, what are the Ten Golden Crow Princes?"

"They are just ten newly born three-legged birds."

Bixiao curled his lips and said this with disdain.

"That's right. It seems that this demon court has nothing to show for itself."

"I will show off in front of everyone whenever I find a chance."

"We won't go there. We won't bother to set foot in any force that doesn't agree with Senior Brother Changqing."

The few of them seemed very united.

They scoffed at this so-called Demon Court event.

There is no other reason!

Everyone was united in their hatred of the forces that Gu Changqing had made enemies with.

It can be seen how amazing Gu Changqing's prestige is in the hearts of the disciples of Jiejiao.

Even a direct disciple like Duobao is no exception.

But after hearing what everyone said, Tongtian said solemnly:

“Don’t tell lies!”

"You all follow me."

Obviously, Tongtian, like Laozi, Yuanshi and other saints, was able to sense the destiny in the dark.

Have to go!

After hearing his words, Duobao and others secretly curled their lips.

Although he was not far away in his heart, he naturally did not dare to disobey the orders of his master.

At this moment, Tongtian turned to look at Gu Changqing again.

"Uh... Changqing disciple!"

"You don't have to go with me this time."

"You will stay in Jiejiao and take over the lineage on my behalf."

Just as Yuanshi and others expected, Tongtian made this decision.

Duobao and others were stunned by this, but then they were relieved.

Yup!

If my senior brother Changqing (junior brother) were to go to the Demon Court, I don’t know how many hateful looks he would attract.

Master Tongtian's move was also to protect Gu Changqing.

But, who knew that he could hear the words of Tongtian.

Gu Changqing stood up slowly, feeling very drunk.

"Eh? How can Master favor one over the other?"

"You guys are going to taste the fine wines, but you're leaving me alone?"

"Uh...I want to go too!"

"Drinking... How can I miss my Drunken Swordsman?"