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

Sentient beings do not know.

At this moment, in Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi, who originally had a calm and majestic expression, was also paying attention to the scene at Chentang Pass.

When he saw Shiji drinking a jar of fine wine and his strength improving by leaps and bounds, Yuanshi's face suddenly darkened and his eyes became extremely sinister.

"Asshole, Gu Changqing!"

"How dare you defy fate like this?!"

Yuanshi said this almost with gritted teeth.

The vision and consciousness of a saint are naturally not comparable to those of Taiyi Zhenren.

Therefore, Yuanshi could see it at just one glance.

At this moment, it seemed that Shiji was still fighting with Taiyi Zhenren.

But in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was Gu Changqing who took direct action.

That jar of wine contained Gu Changqing's attainments in swordsmanship, as well as all kinds of supreme swordsmanship skills.

Once it erupts, how can Taiyi Zhenren be a match?!

Yuanshi was burning with anger. As a saint, he knew that destiny could not be defied.

But this Gu Changqing has gone against the will of heaven time and time again, and now he is openly intervening in the matter of the catastrophe to help Shi Ji fight against Taiyi Zhenren.

This is simply a huge provocation to him, to the Chan Sect, and to the Way of Heaven!

More importantly, as one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Taiyi Zhenren is also highly respected and trusted by Yuanshi.

He also absolutely could not watch Taiyi Zhenren bleed to death.

When he thought of this, Yuanshi no longer had time to think about it.

As soon as he thought about it, endless mysterious light suddenly appeared in the Yuxu Palace.

The next moment, Yuanshi’s tall and majestic figure disappeared.

There is no doubt that he has decided to come to Chentang Pass in person and intervene in today's affairs.

......

the other side!

In the field, the overwhelming sword lights intertwined and the divine light shone.

Everything was submerged and could not be seen clearly.

Countless monks watching held their breath and watched intently.

"Hmm...what exactly is the result?!"

"Although we are tens of thousands of miles apart, Shiji's sword strike still made me feel a sense of fear and tingling on my scalp."

"Then the situation of Master Taiyi...I'm afraid it's not optimistic!"

"It goes against the heavens, it goes against the heavens!"

"Are we going to witness the Taiyi Golden Immortal crushing a Quasi-Saint today?!"

There is no doubt that everyone is curious about the outcome of this battle.

Moreover, when one thinks about it, it is very likely that the Taiyi Golden Immortal will kill the Quasi-Saint today, which is such a heaven-defying thing.

The hearts of all living beings became increasingly shocked and filled with grief, unable to calm down.

at last.

Amidst the discussions.

The calamity light in the field, which was as dense as a substance, gradually dissipated and disappeared into nothingness.

And the scene inside finally came to light.

What I saw was Taiyi Zhenren covered in blood, standing in the middle of the field in a mess.

The originally neat Taoist robe was now tattered, cut in many places by sword energy, revealing hideous wounds.

Blood continued to flow out of the wound, staining large areas of the clothes red.

His hair was scattered messily on his face, his face was full of horror and disbelief, and there was still lingering fear in his eyes.

Covered with bruises!

Such a scene is truly shocking and leaves everyone shocked beyond words!

Shiji, holding a long sword, stood proudly, exuding a sharp aura.

Although he showed some signs of fatigue due to excessive consumption, his overall momentum was still strong.

Her cold eyes were fixed on Taiyi Zhenren, as if declaring victory.

When the monks around saw this scene, they were instantly in an uproar.

"Oh my god! This... this is unbelievable! Master Taiyi actually lost!"

"Shiji actually achieved such a shocking reversal with the help of that jar of fine wine. The Taiyi Golden Immortal really defeated the Quasi-Saint!"

"This is definitely an extremely rare feat in the history of the ancient times. From today on, Shiji's name will surely resound throughout the three realms!"

"Oh, rather than calling him Shiji, it would be more appropriate to call him Gu Changqing."

"A jar of wine can allow Taiyi to kill a Quasi-Saint. The Drunken Sword Immortal's methods are becoming more and more incredible."

Everyone was amazed, their eyes filled with awe and shock.

Duobao and others in the sky also showed ecstasy on their faces when they saw this result.

"Brother Changqing, you are truly brilliant! This Junior Sister Shiji really did it!"

Bixiao looked at Gu Changqing excitedly, her eyes full of admiration and respect.

Just when everyone had different reactions.

In the field, Taiyi Zhenren finally came to his senses.

“Ah… no…”

"How is this possible? How is this possible?!"

"I am a quasi-saint, how could I be defeated by a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal?!"

"Today, I will fight you to the death!"

Taiyi Zhenren looked like a madman, with messy hair and bloodshot eyes, staring at the stone cliff opposite him.

As he spoke, the energy around Taiyi Zhenren's body began to surge again, as if it were completely burning.

boom!

boom!

Waves of heavenly sounds that make one's heart tremble rang out.

Everyone knew that Taiyi Zhenren was truly crazy and no longer had any sanity left.

Is today's matter really going to be just as he said, a fight to the death?!

Everyone had no doubt that if Taiyi Zhenren gained the upper hand, he would definitely kill Shiji without hesitation.

But...now it's the other way around.

In this case, would Shiji really dare to kill the saint's direct disciple?!

Obviously, the worries of sentient beings are not without reason.

At this moment, Shiji also showed a hint of hesitation.

Although she was furious before, she even suggested that Taiyi Zhenren should stay here as well.

However, that was mostly just angry words.

What if a saint’s direct disciple was really killed?

That kind of consequence is not something Shiji can bear now.

Conflicted, she had no choice but to look up at Gu Changqing in the sky for help.

The latter was half lying on the cloud bed, drinking wine leisurely.

He didn't even look at Shiji, but Gu Changqing had already sensed Shiji's gaze.

"Uh......"

He let out a long burp.

Then, he said casually:

"Hehe...blood debt must be paid with blood!"

"He's just a quasi-saint, so what if he's killed?!"

There is no doubt that these words were naturally said to Shiji.

As soon as the words fell, countless monks were shocked and secretly astonished.

Good guy!

A mere Quasi-Saint? So what if I kill him?!

Listen!

Is this really human language? !

However, considering Gu Changqing's astonishing strength, such words coming from his mouth seem extremely reasonable.

In the field.

Hearing Gu Changqing's words, Shiji's face also brightened.

Since her own Senior Brother Jiu Jianxian has said so, what else does she have to worry about?!

His eyes suddenly became sharp, and Shiji looked at Taiyi Zhenren coldly.

Sa!

Without hesitation, she thrust out another sword, ready to kill Taiyi Zhenren completely.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

However, at this critical moment, something strange happened again!