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

Lao Tzu's words echoed in the deathly silence of chaos.

It sounds ruthless and decisive, full of the majesty of a saint.

But both Yuanshi and Jieyin, who had lost all hope, could clearly hear the trembling and fear hidden beneath those words, a fear that was almost impossible to conceal.

Outwardly fierce but inwardly weak!

These four words are the most accurate description of Laozi at this moment.

After he finished speaking, he didn't even dare to look at Gu Changqing's reaction.

They seemed afraid of further provoking Gu Changqing, the drunkard, and causing him to go on a killing spree.

The same was true of Yuanshi Tianzun. The Daoist aura of the Pangu Banner around his body flowed to its extreme, but it was not for attack.

Rather, it is to tear through the void and escape from this place at any possible moment!

Even the lead, whose eyes had just begun to ignite with hope, was now filled with fear of Gu Changqing.

Once he calmed down, Jieyin truly realized the overwhelming terror that Gu Changqing had brought.

however.

Gu Changqing didn't say anything.

He didn't make a single unnecessary movement.

He stood there quietly, his eyes, slightly slurred with intoxication, calmly watching the three saints who were already stretched to their limits.

This calm is more suffocating than any display of rage.

This is a complete and utter disregard.

An absolute indifference that transcends everything.

It seemed that in his eyes, the so-called desperate struggle of the three primordial saints was nothing more than ants waving their laughable antennae in front of a giant dragon.

They didn't even deserve to be looked at.

"..."

The three saints fell silent!

How could they, as saints, have ever been treated like this?!

The extreme humiliation, mixed with boundless fear, fermented wildly in their hearts.

But no one dared to make a move.

No one dared to utter another harsh word.

Finally, Gu Changqing made a move.

He casually tucked the now-empty wine gourd back into his waistband.

An extremely simple action.

But this made the three saints' hearts clench suddenly!

Is he about to make a move?!

This thought made even the three saints' souls tremble!

However, Gu Changqing simply patted off non-existent dust from his robes, and then he turned around.

He's actually leaving?

Just like that... you let them go?

The three sages were stunned into silence, their minds blank, and for a moment they even forgot to breathe.

I was the first to react.

He doesn't dare to gamble!

I dare not gamble on whether this jinx is really leaving, or if he has some even more terrifying trick up his sleeve!

This opportunity may only last for a moment!

"go!"

A low shout came from Laozi's mouth!

He no longer cared about his saintly dignity and suddenly waved his sleeve!

hum!

The Chaos Pearl, which floated in the chaos, stabilized the earth, fire, water, and wind, and isolated the secrets of heaven and time, emitted a soft hum.

The next moment, it transformed into a stream of light and instantly disappeared into Lao Tzu's sleeve.

With the disappearance of the Chaos Pearl, this forcibly created independent space began to collapse violently!

The dense, impenetrable chaotic energy around them, like receding tides, vanished wildly in all directions.

The scene before my eyes has undergone earth-shattering changes.

The deathly, gray, lifeless chaos vanished.

In its place are majestic, continuous fairy mountains, a rushing divine river, and a vast, boundless sea!

A wave of pure and familiar primordial spiritual energy, mixed with the aura of the laws of heaven and earth, rushed towards us!

Without a doubt, the Three Saints have returned to the primordial world.

"Pfft!"

Almost the instant he returned to the primordial world, the Sage of Guidance could no longer hold on, his body went limp, and he knelt directly in the void.

The previous battle had already depleted his vital energy and exhausted his magical power.

In addition, the immense grief of witnessing Zhunti's death overwhelmed Jieyin, making him unable to hold on any longer.

He was breathing heavily, and cold sweat and tears mingled and streamed down his sorrowful face.

Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun were in no better shape.

Their bodies swayed violently, their faces were deathly pale, and their Taoist robes were already soaked with cold sweat.

The exhaustion from having just escaped death left them barely able to stand.

But they dared not stop!

"Come on!"

Laozi roared and forcefully summoned a burst of holy power to pull up the exhausted Jieyin.

Yuanshi Tianzun was also still shaken. With a flick of his sleeve, he tore open the space in front of him and stepped into it without hesitation.

……

at the same time.

Just as Laozi put away the Chaos Pearl and the three of them reappeared in the primordial world,

Far above the East China Sea, on Jin'ao Island, in the Biyou Palace.

"Zheng!"

A clear, resonant sword cry suddenly echoed throughout the hall!

The Tongtian Sect Leader, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes!

He suddenly stood up, and the terrifying sword intent that had been suppressed for so long, almost overturning the entire Biyou Palace, miraculously subsided at this moment.

Beside him, Nuwa and Houtu also sensed something, their delicate bodies trembling simultaneously.

The deep, unyielding worry and solemnity in those three beautiful eyes were instantly replaced by an unbelievable joy!

"This breath..."

Nuwa murmured to herself, her voice trembling slightly.

"It's Fellow Daoist Changqing!"

The words fell.

Tongtian, Nuwa, and Houtu exchanged a glance, each seeing the unspeakable ecstasy in the other's heart.

Previously, Tongtian had already sensed that Gu Changqing was in danger.

However, all the deductions came to nothing, and questioning Hongjun and the Ancestor of Chaos yielded even less result.

It can be said that the unease in the hearts of the three saints grew stronger.

Even the scene when the Heavenly Dao Void opened and Zhunti's Dao Fruit shattered was ignored by the three of them.

In their view, it might even be that Hongjun was using the power of the Heavenly Dao to harm Gu Changqing.

At that moment, they clearly sensed that Gu Changqing's aura had once again appeared clearly in the primordial world.

This at least shows that Gu Changqing is still alive and has not died.

"My disciple Changqing is well... My disciple Changqing is well..."

Tongtian was usually ruthless and decisive, with a cold and stern face.

At this moment, he could not hide his excitement and murmured this sentence to himself.

Nuwa and Houtu reacted extremely quickly.

"We will go there immediately."

Before the words were even finished, the three figures had already disappeared from Biyou Palace.

Without a doubt, they all rushed towards the direction from which Gu Changqing's aura was coming, wanting to find out what was going on.

At the same time, in the primordial world, a mysterious and extremely strange aura slowly began to spread!

Countless powerful figures sensed something and subconsciously raised their eyes to gaze at the high heavens.

"what?!"

"Why...why do I feel such profound sorrow?!"