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

"Taiyi thanks Daozu Hongjun!"

As he spoke, Taiyi looked towards the direction of Zixiao Palace with a face full of gratitude and emotion, and bowed.

This scene left Di Jun and others confused and at a loss as to what was going on.

"Taiyi, this is..."

Di Jun asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Hearing this, Taiyi responded with a smile on his face:

"Haha, brother."

"Earlier, Daoist Ancestor Hongjun passed down a supreme Dao method, saying that it would be enough to allow me to advance by leaps and bounds and become as powerful as a saint."

Not bad!

Hongjun had made it clear before when the saints were discussing this.

This time, not only the goal is to make the three tribes submit to the Demon Court, but also to enhance Taiyi's strength so that he has the strength comparable to that of a saint.

In this way, even if the Witch Clan broke out of the Dutian Shensha Formation, the Demon Clan would still be able to fight.

And at this time, that kind of Taoist teaching was passed down.

As soon as these words were spoken, the demon court was in an uproar.

"What? There is such a great opportunity?!"

"Saint strength, haha, good, great!"

"If His Majesty Donghuang completes his ascension, he will surely be able to crush the Wu clan."

"Humph, this time, we will definitely be able to exterminate the Wu clan and unify the world."

All the monsters started talking at once, exclaiming and discussing.

There is no doubt that this incident caused the demon clan's confidence to surge.

The originally depressing and dull atmosphere suddenly changed, exuding a tremendous fighting spirit.

And Taiyi also doesn't waste any words.

"I will now go into seclusion to comprehend the Dao!"

"When I come out of seclusion, I will kill all the witches."

Taiyi's words were chilling and captivating.

As soon as he finished speaking, Taiyi immediately returned to the highest point of the Thirty-three Heavens and went into seclusion without leaving.

There was also a great commotion in the demon court.

……

Between heaven and earth!

All living beings looked in the direction of the demon court.

At this moment, it is still calm and peaceful.

But everyone knows very well that beneath this calmness lies a huge storm.

The tribe that reacted most intensely to the emergence of the three tribes was undoubtedly the Witch Tribe.

At this time, the underworld was not peaceful.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Humph, that old man Hongjun has really lost all his dignity now."

"He said that as the Taoist master, he doesn't care about worldly affairs, but now he is obviously helping Dijun and Taiyi and those beasts."

Among the ancient witches, Zhu Rong’s face turned red and he cursed loudly.

Even towards Hongjun, there was no respect at all.

After all, the Wu clan does not respect heaven and earth, does not follow saints, and only respects the great god Pangu.

Moreover, now that Hongjun is so open about it, even the former overlord of heaven and earth has released it, causing the demon clan to once again increase in strength.

As you can imagine, the witch ancestors became even more angry.

After hearing Zhu Rong's words, Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and others also had gloomy faces and said nothing.

After a long while, Hou Tu finally spoke:

"I have a vague feeling that Hongjun's methods are more than just this."

As he spoke, Hou Tu looked thoughtful.

Perhaps because they are at the same level as each other, Hou Tu is more able to understand Hongjun's cruelty and terror.

If we only rely on the Phoenix and Qilin tribes to exterminate the Witch tribe, it will not be enough.

Therefore, Hou Tu vaguely guessed that Hongjun might have some unknown tricks up his sleeve.

Of course, Hou Tu could not have expected that Hongjun would directly give Taiyi the strength of a saint.

Hearing this, Di Jiang and others' expressions changed.

"It's a pity that we don't have that kind of strength."

"Otherwise, we will go to Zixiao Palace and kill him. We will make sure that Hongjun will not live in peace."

Zhu Jiuyin said indignantly.

But even if you are angry, upset, etc.

But everyone was somewhat helpless.

After all, they could not fully understand the secrets of heaven and find out what other methods Hongjun had.

In the rather depressing atmosphere, Xuan Ming suddenly spoke:

"Otherwise... let's go ask Fellow Daoist Changqing again."

"Perhaps he is the only one in the world who can understand the infinite mysteries of heaven."

"Even Hongjun's layout and methods are no exception."

Xuan Ming looked eager to try.

Unconsciously, she had already developed an indescribable feeling towards Gu Changqing.

There is deep trust as well as indescribable admiration, respect, etc.

But, after hearing Xuan Ming's words.

Hou Tu immediately shook her head.

"inappropriate!"

"We, the Wu Clan, should not rely too much on Fellow Daoist Changqing."

"Besides, if it weren't for him, the current Demon Court might be even more powerful."

Unexpectedly, Hou Tu rejected Xuan Ming's proposal.

Without him!

This time, Hongjun can be said to have resorted to any means necessary.

It is conceivable that this war between liches and sorcerers will be even more terrifying.

It would be inappropriate to involve Gu Changqing again.

After all, ever since the beginning of the Lich-War Tribulation, this matter has been a tit-for-tat confrontation between the two races of Lich and War, and the fight will not end until one of them dies.

To put it bluntly, it has nothing to do with Gu Changqing.

The latter was able to do this, helping the Wu Clan several times, improving their strength, and even passing on supreme methods like Panhuang Kaitian, which could be considered as having done his utmost.

Moreover, Hou Tu also has a point.

If it weren't for Gu Changqing's previous sword, perhaps even the dragon clan would have surrendered to the Demon Court.

Di Jiang and others nodded, and then fell silent again.

After a moment, Hou Tu suddenly thought of something.

With a flip of his hand, a jade bottle suddenly appeared.

"Before this, Fellow Daoist Changqing left this fine wine behind before he left."

"Is there any deeper meaning?"

Not bad!

Hou Tu suddenly remembered that Gu Changqing had left this infinite amount of fine wine before.

The wine also seemed extremely magical, with all sorts of obscure and mysterious divine patterns flowing in it, whose meaning was unknown.

This made Hou Tu think more.

Could it be that Gu Changqing had already anticipated everything and left such fine wine on purpose?

Moreover, the reason why he was able to attain the Dao of Hunyuan and establish the underworld in the past was also due to the fine wine given by Gu Changqing.

After a moment's silence, Hou Tu turned to Di Jiang and the others and said:

"My brothers, please go and practice on your own for now and improve your strength."

"I will taste the fine wine left by Daoist Fellow Changqing, hoping... to gain something."

Hearing this, Di Jiang and others nodded, then left the underworld and returned to the witch clan.

Today, although Mount Buzhou is broken, it is still the ancestral home of the Wu clan.

Normally, only the eleven ancient witches, including Dijiang, could go deep into the underworld and discuss Taoism with Houtu.

Now that a great war is about to begin, the witch ancestors will naturally give instructions to the witch clan members and ask them to prepare for the war.

After everyone left, Hou Tu's face became solemn and she took a big gulp of the wine tentatively.

The moment the wine entered her stomach, Hou Tu's expression suddenly changed.

"This……"

"This wine... can actually nourish my Dao Heart?!"

Even though I already knew that the wine given by Gu Changqing must be extraordinary.

But at this moment, Hou Tu couldn't help but feel deeply shocked.

A sip of fine wine actually directly nourished her spiritual heart.

This effect is simply amazing!