Villain: Master Forbidden Empress, I am invincible!

The strength of the three hidden families' Tianjiao warriors is not weak.

Su Changqing smiled calmly and nodded slightly:

"In that case, then make a move."

Although the three people's talents and strength are not bad, in Su Changqing's eyes, they are still a lot worse, so he naturally doesn't care.

The three people have known each other for a long time, looked at each other, and then attacked together.

The three people attacked Su Changqing from three directions.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the whole hall shook and the buzzing sound was endless.

Su Changqing sneered, put away the long sword, and didn't even use his true energy, with a calm smile on his face.

"Then try my strength."

After practicing the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, Su Changqing's physical combat power is also quite terrifying. His physical body is terrifying, and with the power of the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, it is even more powerful.

Punched out.

"Buzz!"

Instantly, the entire hall seemed to shake, the ground was shaking, and the Tianjiao warriors present were also shaking, staring at Su Changqing in amazement.

On the field, Ouyang Li, Ximen Chuan and Dongfang Han were instantly blown away by this huge force.

Everyone's eyes were full of disbelief.

"This... How is this possible? Pure power, without using a trace of true energy."

"Oh my God, are you crazy? Pure power alone is so terrifying. I'm afraid that even an emperor-level warrior can't withstand the power of this punch."

"I'm afraid no one present can withstand the power of this punch."

"Oh my God..."

"…………"

"……"

All the warriors were horrified, and Ouyang Li and the other two were the same.

Even more, their inner shock was even more earth-shattering.

Only by facing Su Changqing's power can you feel how terrifying the other party is.

The three men's mouths were buzzing and trembling, and they no longer had the courage to fight.

"We lost!"

Ouyang Li and the other two looked at each other and then clasped their fists.

The three men were born in hidden families and were all top geniuses, but when facing Su Changqing, they lost their temper.

Su Changqing smiled slightly, his face was calm, without the slightest ripples. In his eyes, all this was taken for granted and there was no difficulty at all.

After all, his strength was not the same level as these genius warriors.

The top geniuses were defeated, and the other warriors no longer had the intention to challenge Su Changqing. They looked at him with respect and fear.

After all, this is a martial arts world, and only the strong can make everyone respect them.

No one challenged Su Changqing, so he chuckled and sat aside by himself. Then, other warriors challenged each other and exchanged martial arts, but compared with Su Changqing's battle, they were far behind.

.........

Evening!

The Tianjiao Grand Gathering officially ended, and the Wuji Demon Sect set up a feast. None of the Tianjiao warriors were in a hurry to go back.

The entire Wuji Demon Sect was extremely lively.

"Changqing, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you so much. Come on, you have to drink this glass of wine."

Wei Shengwu smiled and raised his glass, and took the initiative to toast Su Changqing.

This scene shocked the surrounding warriors.

This is a late Saint Realm powerhouse, the top powerhouse of the Tianwu Continent, who actually took the initiative to toast Su Changqing?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, how could everyone present dare to believe it.

Su Changqing smiled bitterly, raised his glass and stood up and said with a smile:

"Master Wei, you are too polite. This glass of wine is for you."

As he said that, he drank it all in one gulp.

"Good, generous, worthy of being the person I have chosen. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it would be great if you were in my Wuji Demon Sect."

Wei Shengwu smacked his lips and said with some regret.

He also raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the wine glass, his heart full of emotion.

How much he wished that Su Changqing was a disciple of Wuji Demon Sect, but it was a pity that Taixuan Sect got there first.

But...

His eyes fell on Wei Ranzhi, and he said with a smile:

"Ranzhi, why don't you toast Changqing?"

The Tianjiaos present looked at each other and were even more shocked when they heard this.

What the hell?

What does Wei Shengwu mean by this?

Let Wei Ranzhi toast Su Changqing's wine?

Why does it feel like he is trying to match Su Changqing and Wei Ranzhi.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Wei Ranzhi did not refuse. She stood up and smiled at Su Changqing, and the way she held up the wine glass was very charming.

Su Changqing would not refuse.

The two smiled at each other, and then drank the wine in the wine glass.

After the two finished drinking, the elders of Wuji Demon Sect also stood up with a smile.

"Saint Su, this glass of wine is for you."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will drink this glass first, Saint, please do as you please."

"I will come too."

"..."

"..."

SuIn front of Changqing, a group of elders lined up and came to toast one by one.

This scene was full of disbelief in the eyes of the Tianjiao warriors.

What the hell?

Is it fake?

This is Wuji Demon Sect, not Taixuan Sect.

Why does it feel like Su Changqing has returned home here.

From the sect master, the saint, to the elders, they all toasted and never stopped.

On the other hand, no one cared about the other Tianjiao warriors.

Even the elders present didn't know their names at all. The huge gap made everyone even start to doubt themselves.

Of course.

Looking at this scene in front of them, Lin Xuanyi and Nangong Ling didn't react much.

Even in their opinion, it should be so.

After all, if Su Changqing went to Tianjian Sect or Nangong's house as a guest, it would probably be treated similarly.

After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, everyone was full and satisfied, and Su Changqing drank a lot. After all, so many elders came to toast him, and he would not refuse. The spirit wine was extremely overbearing. If it were an ordinary warrior, he would probably get drunk after drinking one or two cups.

But for Su Changqing, although he felt a little dizzy, he was not drunk.

Late at night, all the Tianjiao warriors also lived in the residence arranged by Wuji Mozong.

Only Su Changqing, Nangong Ling, Lin Xuanyi, and Wei Ranzhi went to a separate courtyard.

Wei Ranzhi invited the three to sit in the backyard.

After all, the four holy places seemed to be unrelated, but in fact they shared the same hatred and enemies, especially now that the Ten Thousand Races have arrived, the relationship between the four holy places has become closer.

Therefore, as the top Tianjiao of the four holy places, the relationship between the four people is also good.

"Su Changqing, you drank a lot today. You won't be exhausted now, right?"

Su Changqing just sat down, and Nangong Ling beside him said with a smile.

Su Changqing chuckled:

"Why, how about drinking a few more jars with me?"

How many jars?

The spiritual wine is brewed with top-grade spiritual medicine, and it has a strong aftereffect. It is not easy for Nangong Ling to refine it with his cultivation.

After all, not everyone is as perverted as Su Changqing.

Therefore, after hearing Su Changqing's words, he shook his head in fear

"Forget it."

Several people chuckled.

Then, Wei Ranzhi asked:

"The Fallen Immortal Tomb will be opened in two months. Do you want to enter?"