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

Instant kill!

Undoubtedly a kill!

If the previous use of the Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Art had the suspicion of borrowing the power of others.

Well, at this point, there was no reason for the defeat of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The great way of wine is at his side, and is bound to the heritage of swordsmanship.

Every sip of wine that Gu Changqing drank could be transformed into surging sword intent without any hindrance.

And today, he drank thousands of jars of the Immortal Peach Wine.

One can imagine what a terrifying state this is.

In the demon court, everyone was silent.

Duobao and others were stunned and shocked.

"Master, you already know that Junior Brother Changqing has a powerful trump card and is not afraid of the Twelve Golden Immortals?"

Duobao asked in shock.

No wonder his master was so indifferent before. He even readily allowed Gu Changqing to fight with the Twelve Golden Immortals after just asking one question.

If they had known this earlier, Duobao and others wouldn't have to worry so much.

After hearing Duobao's words, Tongtian smiled but did not answer. Instead, he asked his eight disciples.

"Haha, now, do you have any objection to me promoting Chang Qing to be my personal disciple?"

Upon hearing this, Duobao and others couldn't help but look embarrassed.

When Tongtian first proposed this matter, they had opposed it.

With a wry smile, Duobao responded:

"Disciple dare not!"

"Junior Brother Changqing's strength is beyond our reach."

"Faced with the Twelve Golden Immortals, the disciples can only be crushed."

Duobao frankly admitted that even though he was the eldest senior brother of Jiejiao, he did not have the confidence to withstand the joint attack of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The three sisters did not hide their excitement and joy.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Changqing's performance today was truly unparalleled, and he was proud of the past and the present."

"What twelve golden immortals? They were beaten by Senior Brother Changqing alone. Let's see if they dare to look down on my disciples in the future."

Bixiao said with a sweet smile.

This exchange of ideas made the disciples of Jiejiao feel proud.

Moreover, it is achieved in the most domineering and stunning way.

I think that when the disciples of the two sects meet again in the future, the Twelve Golden Immortals will have to bow their heads and behave themselves.

"Brother Changqing's divine power is second to none in Jiejiao!"

"I...can't compare to him!"

Unexpectedly, these words came from Zhao Gongming's mouth.

Duobao and others looked at Zhao Gongming in surprise.

This was the first time that the latter called Gu Changqing "Senior Brother" and the first time he personally acknowledged Gu Changqing's strength.

For a moment, everyone smiled with understanding.

They knew that after this incident, Zhao Gongming was truly impressed by Gu Changqing's strength.

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Let’s talk about the scene at this moment.

It took a long time for the Twelve Golden Immortals to calm the surging blood and energy in their bodies, and their magic power gradually recovered.

But the eyes of the Twelve Golden Immortals were filled with increasing resentment and violence.

They came with the expectation of becoming famous, and in one fell swoop they demonstrated the style and majesty of the Chan sect and gained the respect of all living beings.

But the result this time was completely the opposite.

They were already outnumbered and bullying the minority, but were also crushed by Gu Changqing alone.

Don't talk about being famous all over the world.

In the future, the so-called Twelve Golden Immortals will probably become a laughing stock among all living beings.

On the side, Yuanshi's gloomy expression also made the Twelve Golden Immortals feel uneasy.

Suddenly, Chi Jingzi said in a sinister tone:

"Please Master, please agree. We are willing to use our spiritual treasures."

"I swear to compete with Gu Changqing."

Hearing this, everyone looked a little strange.

Using magical treasures, and vowing to determine who is superior?

Isn't this just nonsense?

Before, the winner was clear.

Moreover, it was agreed to be just a competition, but the Twelve Golden Immortals took the initiative to kill.

At this time, he proposed to use Lingbao.

This has gone beyond the scope of discussion.

Does Chi Jingzi think that by using the magic treasure, they can turn defeat into victory?

Don't forget that Gu Changqing didn't use the magic treasure before.

This disciple of the Chan sect really can't afford to lose.

Everyone secretly curled their lips in disdain!

Yuanshi's face also turned pale.

He glared fiercely at the Twelve Golden Immortals and others.

"Don't embarrass yourself here!"

"Go back to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanshi flicked his sleeves and immediately took the Twelve Golden Immortals with him.

Then, he headed towards Kunlun Mountain without saying a word.

Things had come to this point, so he naturally no longer cared about the so-called heavenly wedding ceremony.

If I stay any longer, I won't know how others will laugh at me.

Today, I have brought shame upon myself.

Watching the Chan sect leave first.

A group of powerful men also said goodbye one after another and returned to the ancient world.

However, when the powerful men were about to leave, they looked at Gu Changqing with deep and meaningful eyes.

From today on, everyone knows that Jiejiao has produced an unfathomable and evil genius.

He looks cynical and drunk.

In fact, it is terrifyingly strong.

A feast for heavenly souls ended in such a strange atmosphere.

Just when the disciples of Jiejiao thought that it was time for them to return.

Suddenly, a graceful and beautiful figure appeared in front of Gu Changqing.

Duobao and others hurriedly saluted.

"Meet Uncle Nuwa!"

Not bad!

The person who came was Nuwa.

She had previously helped Gu Changqing clear his name, so Duobao and others did not dare to neglect her.

Nuwa ignored Duobao and the others, and her beautiful eyes fell directly on Gu Changqing.

"Haha, Junior-Martial-Nephew Changqing, today really opened my eyes!"

"In the future, I, Wahuangtian, will be waiting for Junior Brother Changqing to come and sit down with me to discuss the Dao."

Hearing this, Duobao and others were immediately envious.

A saint personally invited me, and what he said was "sitting and discussing the Dao"?

Let me ask, is there any young disciple in the world who dares to discuss the Tao with a saint?

This is a great honor.

In fact, after what happened today, Gu Changqing really attracted the attention of Saint Nuwa.

It’s not only because of Gu Changqing’s powerful cultivation, but also because of the support of his human race.

Originally, I thought Xuandu, the direct disciple of the Human Religion, was the only strong man among the human race.

Unexpectedly, there is another Gu Changqing today.

Moreover, this Gu Changqing seems to be even more extraordinary than Xuan Du.

This made Nuwa curious about it.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Nuwa's words, Gu Changqing did not look honored at all.

"Wahuangtian? Where is that place? Is there any good wine?"

Nuwa was stunned by the three consecutive soul-searching questions, and could only respond with a smile:

"This...I don't really care about those appetites."

"Therefore, there is no collection of fine wine or anything like that."

Upon hearing this, Gu Changqing's eyes, which had been slightly bright, dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There's no wine, so I won't go!"

"I'd better go back to my Jiejiao and have a drink..."

Having said that, he disappeared into the thirty-three heavens in a flash.

Only the Nuwa Saint was left behind, disheveled in the wind.

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