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

"You are no longer my opponent."

Gu Changqing's words were calm and peaceful, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

However, it carries an unquestionable majesty.

He looked at Maitreya with a calm gaze, without any emotional fluctuations.

The latter was very angry.

Murder and kill!

Naked murder and heart-breaking!

Gu Changqing's words were irrefutable.

But saying it so openly can be regarded as a great contempt.

"Gu Changqing, you..."

"Hmph, don't go too far!"

"This is my Western Paradise, and has nothing to do with your Jiejiao."

"The God-killing Spear was born here, so it should belong to our Buddhist sect. It is not your turn to snatch it away."

Maitreya spoke in anger, scolding Gu Changqing.

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the God-killing Spear in Gu Changqing's hand.

The ultimate innate spiritual treasure!

Do not!

To be more precise, this is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure whose power is comparable to that of an innate treasure.

Maitreya was naturally very moved.

After hearing his words, Gu Changqing remained free and unrestrained, not caring at all.

With a light laugh, Gu Changqing glanced at Maitreya and said:

"Haha, it belongs to your Buddhist sect?!"

"This treasure has been buried here for eons, and you have not even noticed it."

"Even though I am hundreds of millions of miles away, I still feel the same way."

"Doesn't this just prove that... uh... this magical treasure is destined for me, but not for you in the West?"

With just one sentence, Maitreya was speechless.

Yes!

There are countless spiritual treasures in the world, all of which emphasize the word "fate".

For countless epochs, the Buddhists in the West had no idea.

In a sense, this is indeed a reflection of their lack of destiny.

More importantly, why do Gu Changqing's words... sound so familiar?

Isn’t this...a classic line from my own master?

In the past, Jie Yin and Zhunti relied on the words "I have a destiny with the West" to forcibly take away the accumulation of countless powerful Eastern people.

Unexpectedly, these words were now being used against themselves.

This is actually a way of giving someone a taste of their own medicine.

Maitreya's face turned red and his forehead was full of black lines.

"You are talking nonsense."

"No matter what, you will not be able to take the God-killing Spear away today."

Maitreya was speechless and could only speak in this way in a pretentious manner.

This statement came out.

The smile on Gu Changqing's face suddenly became even weirder.

"Haha, so you want to stop me?"

"Uh...Town!"

Without any warning, Gu Changqing suddenly uttered the word "Zhen".

In an instant, endless energy surged around Maitreya, vast and endless, causing tremendous terror.

Thousands of feet of immortal light descended, blazing and dazzling, pressing down on Maitreya's figure.

The latter was shocked and quickly mobilized all his magical powers to resist.

However, all was in vain.

Gu Changqing's words came out, and they were followed by laws.

The terrifying pressure that descended from the sky was as heavy as a divine peak, weighing more than a billion kilograms.

In just a moment, Maitreya was completely suppressed and could not move at all.

Even the circulation of magic power in his body became extremely sluggish.

"Gu Changqing!"

"you you......"

Maitreya gnashed his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was trembling.

But he just kept shouting "you" angrily, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Powerless!

Maitreya felt deeply powerless.

This is a pure crushing victory, without any suspense.

Even though he was full of resentment, hatred and anger.

But the huge gap in strength between the two is simply difficult to make up.

In fact, Gu Changqing was already showing mercy.

Otherwise, in just a thought, Maitreya would have died and turned into ashes.

How could there be any way to survive?

Or, in other words, the current Maitreya is no longer worthy of Gu Changqing's killing, which would only add to the cause and effect.

Maitreya stared at Gu Changqing with bloodshot eyes.

Right now, I can only hope that my master will return as soon as possible.

And this one word suppressed Maitreya, and Gu Changqing no longer paid attention to the former.

He looked at the God-killing Gun in his hand and revealed a look of doubt and uncertainty.

"Is it because of the existence of this God-killing Spear that the West has been unable to recover for endless years?"

Such a thought emerged in Gu Changqing's mind.

The field fell into dead silence for a moment.

......

And this scene has already attracted the attention of many powerful people.

After all, Gu Changqing's current reputation is even greater than that of the saints of the older generation.

Naturally, his every move attracts the attention of everyone at all times.

Seeing Gu Changqing's strong move, everyone was secretly shocked and their scalps tingled.

"The God-killing Spear? Is that the ultimate treasure that has appeared?"

“Alas… Who could have thought that a treasure like the God-killing Spear would be hidden underground in the barren and desolate West?”

"Oh my god, how many great opportunities have we missed in these billions of years?"

"Are there more unknown treasures in the Western world?"

There is no doubt that the birth of the God-killing Spear was a great shock to all living beings.

Countless strong men beat their chests and stamped their feet.

Why didn’t they think of exploring the Western world in detail?

In that case, you might get unexpected gains.

And there are even stronger ones who glanced at the western world with anticipation on their faces.

If a treasure like the God-killing Spear can be buried for endless years, does that mean that there are more opportunities hidden in this Western world?

It is not difficult to imagine that after this incident, perhaps countless powerful people will come to the West to explore.

......

at the same time!

Let’s talk about outside the Chaos Realm, in the Zixiao Palace!

Hongjun opened his mouth, and his faint celestial voice echoed throughout the huge Zixiao Palace.

Every word and sentence contains the profound and wonderful Taoist rhyme.

In front of Hongjun, the Four Saints sat upright, in a trance, apparently immersed in Hongjun's preaching.

The great way is invisible, and the great sound is inaudible!

The word "Tao" is infinite and endless, and cannot be fully described.

In the past, the Four Saints thought they were powerful enough.

But after listening to what Hongjun said today, they were surprised to find that above the saints, there are even more profound and mysterious Tao principles.

There is no doubt that the four saints benefited greatly from this sermon.

As Daozu Hongjun said, given time, it is not impossible for them to break through to another great realm.

"God bless me Xuanmen!"

"Humph, when we make the upgrade, it will be the end of Gu Changqing and the others."

Laozi and Yuanshi couldn't help but think so and felt great expectations in their hearts.

However, in this seemingly calm and peaceful sermon.

At a certain moment, Jie Yin and Zhunti's expressions suddenly changed and they felt something in their hearts.

"what?"

"Gu Changqing...how dare you?!"

Jie Yin and Zhunti suddenly opened their eyes and exclaimed in unison.

The faces of the two were also full of anger, gloom and dullness.

This sudden change surprised Laozi, Yuanshi and others.