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

Thirty-three days away.

Fairy flowers are blooming, spiritual roots are standing, vitality is surging, and they complement each other.

However, upon careful sensing, one can discover that the luck is no longer as prosperous and rich as it was during the time of Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

Ever since Haotian Yaochi took charge of the Heavenly Court, his presence has been gradually weakening.

Apart from a few innate great powers such as Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun and Queen Mother of the West, there are no top-notch powerful people in the Heavenly Court.

On this day, the four saints, Hongjun, Chaos Patriarch, Laozi Yuanshi and others, all gathered here, which finally added a bit of majesty to the Heavenly Court.

"Haotian Yaochi greets the master!"

"I've met all of you, senior brothers!"

When the saints arrived, Haotian Yaochi immediately bowed respectfully.

The "senior brothers" they mentioned were naturally the names for Laozi and the other four saints.

In the past, Haotian Yaochi was a servant boy beside Hongjun, so it was natural for him to regard himself as a disciple of the Taoist Patriarch.

Therefore, from this perspective, they are just the junior brothers of Laozi and others.

After hearing what the two said, Hongjun nodded slightly.

The Four Saints just glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

In fact, the Four Saints were quite disdainful of Haotian and Yaochi, and could even be said to despise them.

After all, when Di Jun, Tai Yi and others died, the Taoist re-established the Heavenly Court and ordered Haotian Yaochi to take charge.

Who knew that these two were useless and after so many years, they still had not demonstrated the so-called power of heaven.

Therefore, how could the Four Saints even give him a second glance?!

Haotian Yaochi naturally didn't dare to raise any objection to this, and could only stand up awkwardly and stand aside.

As he spoke, Hongjun had already taken his seat.

He first slightly side-glanced and took a look at the scene in the ancient world.

The actions of Tongtian, Nuwa and others were also seen clearly.

Seeing this, Hongjun's face darkened.

"Hmph, did you sense anything?!"

"It's just... now it's too late to cram."

Hongjun muttered to himself.

As a saint himself, he also knew that Hou Tu, Nuwa and others must have sensed the aura of disaster and made preparations in advance.

But Hongjun didn't care.

In his opinion, this time's calamity of conferring the gods was destined by the trend of heaven, and his own saints were secretly fanning the flames.

The preaching efforts of Nuwa and others were completely futile.

Just at this moment, Haotian also took a step forward, as if wanting to break this dull and depressing atmosphere.

He looked up at Hongjun and said with awe:

"Master and the others have descended upon Heaven, but...why?!"

After hearing this, Hongjun withdrew his gaze and looked at Haotian and Yaochi.

After a moment's silence, Hongjun finally responded:

"We have come here to discuss the matter of deification!"

As soon as the words fell, Haotian was stunned at first, and then his face showed extreme excitement.

The calamity of the Conferred Gods. Before this, in the Zixiao Palace, Haotian had already learned the secret of this calamity.

And there is no doubt that Haotian has been looking forward to the start of this catastrophe.

Now...is the opportunity finally here?!

As if to confirm Haotian's expectations.

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun snapped his fingers.

In an instant, fairy light burst out and hung in front of everyone.

The immortal light sank and changed, and soon it turned into a magical treasure in the shape of a divine monument.

Various mysterious patterns are interwoven on it. Although it is simple and unpretentious, it reveals all kinds of indescribable Taoist charm.

The list of gods!

Laozi, Yuanshi and others knew about this treasure.

It is an incarnation of the Heavenly Book, one of the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man, and its function is to record the positions of the many righteous gods in the Heavenly Court.

In other words, it was to order the monks of heaven and earth to bow their heads and serve in the Heavenly Court.

Hongjun said nothing, then made hand seals and mobilized boundless power.

Suddenly, outside the vast thirty-three heavens, rays of divine light visible to the naked eye gathered together, like rushing rivers, and all flowed into the List of Gods.

Those rays of immortal light were nothing but the Zhoutian authority in the Heavenly Court.

Looking at this scene, Laozi, Yuanshi and others looked at each other, seemingly puzzled.

After a moment, Hongjun finally stopped.

Looking carefully again, I saw that under the infusion of Zhou Tian's authority, the List of Gods became more and more brilliant and mysterious beyond words.

Only then did Hongjun look at Haotian and say:

"I have already merged the authority of Heaven with this List of Conferred Gods."

"From now on, you can take charge of this treasure and order the Jiejiao disciple to sign his name on the list."

"If you dare to refuse, you will trigger the mortal suffering that each of you carries, and ultimately be doomed."

At the end of his words, an indescribable cold light flashed from Hongjun's eyes, which was breathtaking.

Haotian Yaochi was overjoyed.

Turn over!

I can finally turn over!

Seeing that the Jiejiao sect was growing stronger day by day and even could not be compared with the Heavenly Palace, Haotian Yaochi had already accumulated endless resentment in his heart.

However, due to their own lack of strength, they did not dare to compete with the Jiejiao.

But with this List of Gods in hand, things are completely different.

You must know that what is stirred up in the Investiture of the Gods are the unspeakable rules of heaven and earth.

This has nothing to do with the cultivator's level of cultivation, or the strength of his magical powers, etc.

Just as Hongjun said, the trend of heaven is predetermined. If the disciples of Jiejiao dare to refuse, they will inevitably bring disaster upon themselves and eventually be doomed.

This gave Haotian Yaochi great hope of revitalizing the Heavenly Court.

"Disciple thanks Master Daozu!"

Haotian hurriedly knelt on the ground again and bowed to thank Hongjun.

The latter nodded and said no more.

The calamity of the Conferred Gods is about to begin.

All the saints of Xuanmen looked at each other at the same time, revealing a fierce yet expectant expression.

......

However, Hongjun, the Four Saints and others did not know.

At this time, on the other side of Jinao Island.

Gu Changqing sat upright in the cave, his appearance was solemn and his body was glowing.

The laws, order, Taoist rhyme and divine patterns around it became increasingly mysterious and obscure, as vast as the abyss.

Thick!

Magnificent!

At the same time, a terrifying pressure that covered the nine heavens and ten earths and shocked the ages gradually spread out, making the entire cave full of rumbling sounds and immortal music.

At some point!

Gu Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Hehe...uh..."

He chuckled drunkenly.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Changqing's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the sword in his hand suddenly shot up.

"Three Forms of Creation..."

"First move, this sword... opens the sky!"

Accompanied by such vague words, they came out of Gu Changqing's mouth.

Then, the sword light was like a rainbow, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths, rising from the Jin'ao Island and rushing straight into the sky.

The heaven and earth are in turmoil, and the heavens are shaking!

A huge energy surged out, stirring the universe for billions of miles and attracting the attention of countless creatures.

This sword is shocking!