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

"Which vicious dog is barking here? How dare it disturb my drinking mood?!"

The words were calm and peaceful, without any surprise or anger.

But it exudes a great sense of oppression and indescribable majesty.

The roars of hundreds of millions of human beings were also instantly drowned out.

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar and looked sideways.

who?

Facing the arrival of billions of troops from the Demon Court, you still dare to speak so arrogantly?

The Ten Demon Saints and others were stunned.

Especially Bai Ze, who spoke earlier, his face suddenly became gloomy and anger rose.

As one of the ten great demon saints in the demon court, wherever he goes, all living beings have to be polite to him.

Even an elder great man like Zhen Yuanzi dared not neglect him.

What's more, listening to the previous words, it was clear that Bai Ze was angrily denounced as a "barking" mad dog.

Such blatant contempt and provocation made everyone in the Demon Court even more unhappy.

It wasn't just the people in the Demon Court who were confused.

At this time, billions of human beings were also looking at each other in confusion.

"How could there be such a strong person among our human race? How dare he mock the Ten Demon Saints in person?!"

"What do you mean by iron-willed? Little did they know that these words would surely make the demon race even more furious."

"I'm afraid it will bring even greater disaster to our human race!"

"Humph, I think this brother is very happy to scold me. Even if we kowtow and beg for mercy on our knees, will those beasts of the demon race be merciful?"

Some people were terrified and panic-stricken, thinking that angering the demon race would only lead to an even more brutal massacre for the human race.

But some people also know that given the nature of the demons, it would be useless even if they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Therefore, he was full of admiration.

If one knows that he is going to die, at least he is not cowardly and dares to confront everyone in the Demon Court. This is also a kind of domineering behavior.

At this moment, Ji Meng, one of the ten demon saints, shouted coldly.

"Someone is pretending to be nice here."

"Get out now!"

As soon as the words fell, the previous voice responded again.

"Heh...the demon race is so arrogant!"

This time, as the words fell, two figures finally emerged from the human tribe.

There is no doubt that these two people are naturally Gu Changqing and Ji Ren.

However, ordinary humans do not know Gu Changqing.

In their opinion, Ji Ren's cultivation level was only that of a celestial being, which was not worth mentioning at all, so they simply ignored him.

As for Gu Changqing, his aura was quite powerful.

But... no matter how you look at it, the person in front of you is just a drunkard.

I don’t know how much he drank. At this time, Gu Changqing was heading towards the people in the Demon Court.

But every step he took was accompanied by a shake and stagger.

Despite this, Gu Changqing still looked leisurely and raised the wine gourd from time to time, taking a few gulps of wine.

It makes people wonder if this guy will fall to the ground drunk the next moment? !

Then, the human race was in an uproar.

"No wonder...he's a drunkard!"

"Alas, our human race is weak, but this brother is so brave after drinking that he dares to speak so forcefully!"

"It's a pity that we thought he was some powerful person."

The humans all curled their lips and showed disdain on their faces.

Looking at this scene, before Gu Changqing could react.

Ji Ren, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Master is not a drunkard!"

"He is the famous Drunken Sword Master!"

Ji Ren spoke with an indignant look, glaring at the human race.

Hearing such arguments, the human beings sneered and did not take it seriously.

Only a few human beings looked thoughtful.

The name Drunken Swordsman seemed to give them a familiar feeling.

There's still time for the human race to figure out anything.

On the other side, Bai Ze and others finally reacted.

In fact, the moment Gu Changqing appeared, the faces of the Ten Demon Saints and others changed.

"Damn it, how could it be him?!"

The scene of Emperor Jun's heavenly wedding is still vivid in Bai Ze and others' minds.

In addition, he single-handedly crushed the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao Sect, causing the Xianjiao Sect to lose all face.

They were also impressed by Gu Changqing.

Not to mention his unpredictable strength after drinking.

Just the fact that he is the disciple of Sage Tongtian is enough for the Demon Court to offend.

Bai Ze reacted very quickly, changing his previous condescending attitude.

He smiled, took a few steps forward, and said to Gu Changqing:

"Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Changqing!"

"We didn't know you were here, how rude of you!"

Bai Ze paused, then went straight to the point and continued:

"Fellow Daoist Changqing is not practicing in Jiejiao, why is he here?"

Seeing Bai Ze's completely different attitude before and after, all the human beings were shocked.

They didn't expect that the previously arrogant and domineering Demon Saint of the Demon Court would actually show such a polite side?

And through Bai Ze's words, the human race learned an explosive piece of news.

"Jiejiao? Isn't that the teaching of Saint Tongtian?"

"Oh my god, as Bai Ze said, this drunkard... no... this senior Drunken Sword Immortal is actually a disciple of Jiejiao?"

"It turns out that the immortal from Jiejiao has arrived. Our human race is saved!"

The human race burst into cheers.

Although they are weak, they cannot reach the level of truly strong people.

But he also knew that the saintly tradition was many times more powerful than that of the demon court.

Seeing this, Ji Ren said nothing, but his face showed pride.

This is right!

This is the treatment our master deserves!

Let’s talk about Gu Changqing.

He ignored the human race's comments.

After taking a big gulp of the wine, Gu Changqing glanced at Bai Ze and the others and said with a strong smell of alcohol:

"I see that this place is close to the East China Sea, with surging blue waves, and the scenery is very spectacular!"

"It's perfect for drinking."

"Why are you demons making so much noise here and disturbing my enjoyment of drinking?!"

Hearing this, the faces of the ten demon saints froze.

The human race is spectacular?

Just here for a drink?

This excuse is too poor.

The scenery on the Jin'ao Island of the Jiejiao Sect is probably a billion times more spectacular than this place.

But everyone knows that this guy is an alcoholic.

Given his personality, Bai Ze was really speechless after hearing such an outrageous reason.

However, Bai Ze suppressed the anger in his heart.

But Ji Meng, who had already spoken earlier and had an even more violent temperament, couldn't help himself.

"Gu Changqing, stop talking nonsense here!"

"If you just want to drink, where can't you drink?"

"Leave this place quickly, so as not to delay the affairs of my demon court!"

Hearing this, Gu Changqing raised his drunken eyes and looked at Ji Meng.

"Haha... I have fought in battles over three thousand miles, and my sword has once been as powerful as a million men!"

"Are you qualified to point fingers at my actions, Drunken Swordsman?"

"Today, I will drink here, what can you do?!"

Crazy!

Domineering!

Unruly!

When Gu Changqing said this, Bai Ze and others felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.