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

The catastrophe of the human race!

Ji Ren's idea was not an exaggeration at all!

The hatred between the demon race and the human race, or rather, the deep hatred between the demon race and Gu Changqing, has long been known to all living beings.

It can even be said that compared with the witch clan, the demon clan has a deeper hatred towards Gu Changqing.

Therefore, the power of the Demon Court is definitely not a good thing for the human race.

Especially Taiyi’s “sainthood”.

Once he became angry, he attacked the human race and started a settlement with Gu Changqing.

I'm afraid that it will be difficult for Gu Changqing to deal with it now.

After all, it is not an empty saying that everyone below a saint is an ant.

No matter how brilliant and talented Gu Changqing was, or how extraordinary his appearance was, he still had not achieved the state of Hun Yuan.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Ji Ren looked so uneasy and worried.

However, after hearing Ji Ren's words, Gu Changqing still didn't care.

With a strange smile on his face, he picked up the wine gourd and took a few big gulps of the wine.

Then, he let out a long burp.

Then he looked towards the direction of the demon court with a smile.

"Haha, a saint is born?!"

"But... uh... it's just for show."

"It's just a bunch of bullshit, it's not worth mentioning!"

Gu Changqing waved his hand majestically and said so.

If these words were to spread to the outside world, they would surely cause all the strong men to be stunned and incredulous.

Some even thought that Gu Changqing was talking nonsense.

In Gu Changqing's eyes, saint-level strength is just strong on the outside but weak on the inside?

unbelievable!

It's outrageous!

However, at this moment, while Gu Changqing was speaking, his eyes had unknowingly already looked towards the direction outside the Chaos Realm.

To be more precise, it is the location of the Zixiao Palace outside the Chaos Realm.

Obviously, Gu Changqing was drunk all day and was cynical.

But he had already seen through all the reasons behind this matter, and he also knew that the so-called Taiyi's becoming a saint was just another means and layout of Hongjun.

That's why I treat it with disdain and carelessness!

Seeing Gu Changqing so calm, for some reason, Ji Ren's original feeling of uneasiness disappeared.

He didn't hear it either, Gu Changqing continued to mutter to himself:

"Hehe...what about the strength of a saint?!"

"As long as you don't come to the human race to cause trouble, I... uh... will not interfere."

If Ji Ren could hear these words, he might also think that Gu Changqing's visit to the human race was not just to make wine.

......

Just as Gu Changqing was talking to Ji Ren.

Between heaven and earth, with Taiyi's brazen exit, the murderous aura reached an unprecedented level of vastness.

All living beings can almost see with the naked eye that in the void, the laws and orders are rising and intertwining, and they actually exude a captivating murderous intent that is extremely frightening.

The group that had the most intense reaction to Taiyi's "sainthood" was undoubtedly the Wu clan.

At this moment, in the underworld, the eleven ancient witches gathered together with gloomy faces.

"Asshole, how did Taiyi achieve such strength?!"

Zhu Rong shouted angrily and said in a deep voice.

Surprising!

So weird!

According to common sense, in the several battles between the wizards and liches in the past, the demons were defeated and returned empty-handed.

Be it luck, merit, reputation, etc., everything has plummeted.

It will become increasingly difficult for everyone in the Demon Court to improve.

But now, Taiyi has not only been promoted, but his pressure and aura have also reached the saint level.

This obviously exceeded the expectations of the Eleven Ancestral Witches and others.

After the voice fell, Di Jiang pondered for a moment and responded:

"Perhaps, my sister's words have come true."

"This is another back-up plan of Hongjun."

"After all, that old man Hongjun has helped the demon race several times, and he has long disregarded his so-called dignity and dignity."

Di Jiang hit the nail on the head and told the truth of the matter.

His words also made the expressions of Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and others even uglier.

If Hongjun had not intervened again and again in the war between wizards and liches, perhaps the demon race would have ceased to exist long ago.

These words really touched the sore spot of the witch ancestors, making them extremely angry.

But it only took a moment for Zhu Jiuyin to come back to his senses.

"Hmph, no problem!"

"Even if Taiyi becomes a saint, we can still kill him!"

"Don't forget, the great formation of the gods and demons we are waiting for is enough to fight against the existence of the saint level."

“Besides, we have the Panhuang Creation Sacred Method passed down by Daoist Fellow Changqing in the past, which can condense the Creation Divine Axe.”

"I want to see if Taiyi can withstand the might of the Father God's phantom!"

Zhu Jiuyin's words were powerful and full of energy.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions eased a little.

That’s well said!

Although Taiyi has become a saint in the Demon Court, the Wu Clan’s Dutian Shensha Formation should not be underestimated.

As the strength of the eleven ancestor witches increased, the power of the formation became more and more terrifying.

In addition, Gu Changqing once passed down the Panhuang Kaitian Holy Method, which was enough to make Pangu's phantom reach its peak state.

Therefore, the Witch Clan is not at all inferior!

At this moment, Xuanming looked deeply towards the direction of the depths of the underworld.

"Presumably, the demon tribe is about to start a war."

"Should we tell our little sister Hou Tu about this?"

She asked.

Obviously, ever since Hou Tu attained the Dao of Hun Yuan and became a genuine saint, she has long been the backbone of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Anyone could foresee the horror of this battle, so Xuanming subconsciously wanted to inform Houtu, or ask Houtu for help.

However, after hearing this, Di Jiang shook his head without hesitation.

"No!"

"Little sister Hou Tu is in seclusion. It is about whether she can break the cage of heaven and walk out of the underworld."

"Now, it's better not to disturb her."

Dijiang is extremely rational.

He knew that if he rashly disturbed Hou Tu's retreat now, it would only cause her more worries, and he would not be able to help the Wu Clan in the battle.

Moreover, it would make Hou Tu's retreat fail.

In other words, before Hou Tu could leave the underworld, only the eleven ancestor witches, together with other witch clan creatures, would fight against the demon clan in this battle.

After the words fell, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and others nodded in agreement.

Xuanming also realized that he had spoken out of turn, and immediately fell silent.

And at this moment, in the outside world, a huge and incomparable heavenly sound suddenly resounded, stirring the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Where are the Wu clan members?!"

"Your clan and I have been fighting for eternity. Now is the time to settle the score once and for all."

The sound of the avenue, mixed with the vast and dull ringing of bells, fell into the ears of all living beings, making their scalps tingle and their bodies feel cold.

These were Taiyi's words, unparalleled and domineering!

Outside the thirty-three heavens, strange phenomena also occurred suddenly.

Billions of divine rays burst out, and immortal lights intertwined, reflecting an extremely spectacular scene.

The demon clan, with billions of creatures, are born again with a mighty force, covering the sky and the sun, and has the potential to sweep across the universe.

Seeing this, the heaven and earth were boiling, and all living beings were in an uproar!