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

Although he didn't speak.

But there was already some tension and confrontation between them.

Hongjun, the Four Saints and others stared at Tongtian and Gu Changqing, with a cold light flashing in their eyes.

The latter two, on the other hand, remained calm and unconcerned.

Especially Gu Changqing, even though he was in such an environment, he was still leisurely and drank fine wine by himself.

The way he looked made people suspect that this guy was here for a banquet.

After a long time, Hongjun finally spoke.

"Today, we, the saints of heaven and earth, have gathered here to sign the Conferred God List."

He paused and looked directly at Tongtian without any concealment.

"Right now, the three religions, namely, Human, Chan, and Western, have all signed."

"Tongtian, there's no need to waste time talking. Sign your name as a disciple of Jiejiao right away."

"As for whether the people on the list live or die, everything depends on their strength."

Obviously.

Hongjun also knew that the conflict between Xuanmen and Jiejiao had long been a life-and-death struggle that was difficult to reconcile.

There is no point in saying more.

Therefore, when he spoke, his tone was condescending and commanding.

And the mention of the three Taoist traditions of Human, Chan and Western is obviously also to intimidate the Jie Sect so that Tongtian cannot refuse.

Hearing this, Tongtian's face darkened, his eyes became heavy, and he said nothing.

He had already expected this and knew that Hongjun was unwilling to give him time to react.

But I still didn't expect that Hongjun would be so impatient.

Moreover, although Hongjun and others did not say it explicitly.

But with his omniscient vision and divine awareness, he immediately noticed the strangeness of the List of Gods.

This thing cannot accommodate a physical body, only the true spirit can be on the list, corresponding to the position of the righteous god in heaven.

In other words, in this calamity of conferring the gods, Hongjun had no intention of leaving any way for the disciples of Jiejiao to survive.

It is not difficult to imagine that as long as the catastrophe breaks out, the Xuanmen side will definitely make plans to make the disciples of the Jiejiao bleed to death, their physical bodies destroyed, leaving only a true spirit to be included in the list of gods.

Moreover, more importantly, once a true spirit is on the list, it will no longer be possible to improve through self-cultivation.

Only by accepting the incense and offerings from all living beings in the world can one achieve some improvement.

This is definitely not a good thing for any monk.

At this moment, Hongjun, Chaos Patriarch, the Four Saints and others were all staring at Tongtian with an aggressive look.

Despite this, Tongtian did not show any sign of panic.

"Hongjun Daozu!"

"My Jiejiao lineage is no longer affiliated with Xuanmen."

"As for this so-called Conferred God Tribulation, I have no intention of letting my disciples participate in it."

Tongtian's voice was not loud, but it was resounding, and it exuded an extremely powerful majesty.

Moreover, in his words, he directly addressed him as "Hongjun Daozu", and the meaning could not be more obvious.

I am no longer a member of the Xuanmen sect, so naturally I do not need to obey the orders of you, the so-called Taoist ancestor.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two women, Nuwa and Houtu, beside him, also looked happy.

"Haha, what Daoist Fellow Tongtian said is correct!"

"The affairs of Xuanmen have nothing to do with us."

"Hongjun, if this calamity cannot be resolved, then the monstrous consequences will probably be borne by you, the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao, right?!"

By the end of her words, Hou Tu's face showed an expression of seeing through everything, full of mockery and ridicule.

To be more precise, it was a feeling of gloating!

Needless to say, from Hou Tu's perspective, she would naturally be eager to see the catastrophe unable to be completed and the cause and effect backfire on the saints of the Xuanmen.

On the side, Nuwa also expressed her opinion in a cold voice:

"My human world is already independent and has nothing to do with the laws of heaven!"

"The so-called catastrophe should not involve the human race!"

As the masters of the earth and the masters of humanity, Hou Tu and Nuwa were both very blunt in their words.

No idea.

After hearing the words of the Three Saints, Hongjun did not show any anger.

His face was slightly cold, and his eyes were like lightning as he glanced at Tongtian, Nuwa, and Houtu.

"Haha, don't be stubborn. This Conferred God Tribulation is the trend of heaven. How can you resist it?"

"All disciples of the saints must face the calamity, and the human race is the battlefield of the calamity, for the cultivators to fight to survive!"

Having said this, Hongjun looked at Tongtian and Nuwa deeply.

"If you forcibly resist the trend of destiny, then all the consequences of the calamity will fall on the heads of Jiejiao and the human race."

"Tongtian, Nuwa, do you really want to do this?!"

Threat!

A naked threat!

Hongjun may not be able to do anything about Houtu.

But Tongtian and Nuwa were both from the Xuanmen sect, and Hongjun knew them very well.

Just as he said, if the terrible consequences of the catastrophe were transferred to the Jiejiao and the human race, it would not be impossible.

Hearing this, Tongtian and Nuwa's faces darkened, filled with hatred and anger, but they remained silent.

Upon seeing this, the saints of Xuanmen immediately revealed a very proud expression.

Yuanshi Tianzun also spoke in a cold voice, his face full of disdain.

"Hmph, Tongtian, your Jiejiao disciples are already of mixed quality. Now, taking advantage of this Conferred God Tribulation to have them serve in the Heavenly Court, it can be considered a good destination."

Yuanshi's words were also an undisguised attempt to kick someone when he was down.

Tongtian heard this and laughed out of anger.

"Yuanshi, please don't speak nonsense here. It is not your turn to judge the status of my disciples."

"Humph, now all my disciples of Jiejiao have long been admired by your disciples of Chanjiao."

"Strong or weak, all living beings can tell for themselves!"

This sentence immediately left Yuanshi speechless.

In the ancient world, strength is everything!

No matter when, this is the eternal truth.

Moreover, the prosperity and strength of Jiejiao today are indeed obvious to all.

The disciples of the Chan sect have long lost the qualifications to be compared with him.

Seeing the argument between Tongtian and Yuanshi, and the increasingly tense atmosphere between them, Hongjun's expression darkened.

"Okay, stop talking!"

"Tongtian, sign the Conferred God List immediately."

"Otherwise, I will destroy your Jie Sect!"

If what he said before was just a threat, then what Hongjun said now was an undisguised intimidation.

silence!

An oppressive silence spread throughout the heavens.

Haotian Yaochi had already been silent as a cicada, not daring to speak.

Tongtian remained silent, his face gloomy, as if he was still thinking about how to break the deadlock.

And in such a dead silent atmosphere.

At a certain moment, Gu Changqing suddenly spoke.

He was seen staggering up from the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, his eyes blurry with drunkenness and a strong smell of alcohol.

"Haha...uh..."

"What a fuss! Isn't it just signing the so-called Conferred God List? Just sign it."

"As the saying goes... uh... if I don't go to hell, who will?!"