Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

"What's added to this wine?" Sheng Zhui roared with veins popping out of his forehead, "Tell the truth."

Hengkuan was so frightened that he trembled and hurried to explain.

"Master, there is nothing added to this wine. We just mixed some blood-thirsty ice worms from the extremely cold land of our Shengheng clan, blended them with the Ten Absolute Sacred Grass unique to the City of Sin, and brewed it with the Qi dew that spreads from the Qi Sea in the Battlefield. We named it Wu Bu Dao."

After hearing this, Sheng Zhui almost fell down: "You, you actually used the water from the Battlefield Sea to make wine?"

Heng Kuan was so scared that he screamed: "Master, I, we have never stepped into the battlefield alone. We just secretly went to the edge of the battlefield to collect some Qi dew. This, this does not violate the rules of the sect..."

"I didn't say you violated the rules of the church." Sheng Zhui roared angrily, "What I'm asking is why you, the Shengheng clan, are so perverted. The bloodthirsty ice worms, the Ten Absolute Sacred Grasses, the Battlefield Qi Sea, which one of them is not something that the gods of the Holy Church would turn pale at the mention of? You even dared to combine them to make wine. Aren't you afraid that your true essence will explode and your bodies will be wiped out?"

Facing Sheng Zhui's angry rebuke, Heng Kuan, who was being strangled, was almost crying.

"Master, I, I don't know. This is the recipe given by the clan leader and the high priest. I just found someone to make it!!"

After hearing this, Sheng Zhui suddenly raised his head and set his gaze on Heng Yang San.

Just with this one look, Heng Yang San was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Master, I, I am innocent. This recipe was given to us by Zhan Hongying. We just think it tastes good and can help us improve our cultivation and strength, so we..."

"Zhan Hongying?" Sheng Zhui seemed to have grasped something in an instant: "Zhan Hongying is actually in your Shengheng clan?"

He had accidentally revealed a huge secret. It was like a bolt from the blue. Heng Yang San immediately fell to the ground with a bang, terrified.

Sheng Zhui was horrified: "The recipe for this wine was actually given by Zhan Hongying, and you dared to use it, and even use it to hold a banquet, you are too bold, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Hengkuan, who was grabbed by the neck, hurriedly explained.

"Master, these five steps are indeed very powerful. After we drank them, our strength and fighting spirit increased a lot, and our true essence also became much stronger. But we can't take too much, otherwise it will backfire."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhui glared at him again: "How much can you usually drink?"

"I, I was originally at the peak of the Saint King realm." Heng Kuan explained anxiously, "I could only drink one small cup at a time. It was with this that I entered the early stage of the Saint Emperor. Now I can drink two small cups at most at a time!"

After hearing this, Sheng Zhui seemed to understand something instantly. He immediately turned his head and glared at Jiang Chen who was drunk on the table, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Thinking back to how they had just been pretending to be nice to each other and toasting each other, they had drunk dozens of pots of wine in these five steps.

If we calculate that this large pot of wine can be poured into a hundred cups, that means he drank tens of thousands of cups.

No wonder, with Sheng Mei's strength just now, after Jiang Chen forced her to drink a large pot of wine, she immediately fell down and lost consciousness.

However, Jiang Chen drank tens of thousands of cups and was already drunk, but I also drank tens of thousands of cups, so why was nothing wrong with me?

As for the Holy Church's bloodthirsty ice worms and the Ten Deadly Herbs, with his level of cultivation, it would indeed be no problem for him to take a small amount. However, the gas beads splashing out from the sea of ​​qi in this battlefield, even after countless years of sedimentation in the void, their terrifying power is not something that everyone can withstand.

Since I can bear it, then Jiang Chen's strength is unfathomable. He was once able to fight against two top masters, Taixu and Taisheng. Why did he fall down in five steps and get drunk faster than me?

Oh no, he's pretending to be drunk!

After coming to this conclusion, Sheng Zhui suddenly threw Heng Kuan, who was pinching his neck, away, then raised his hand and swung it. A long sword with dazzling cold light appeared in his hand and slashed towards Jiang Chen quickly.

When the powerful Saint Church members at the scene saw this, their eyes widened and they held their breath instantly.

You know, the fear and intimidation that Jiang Chen brought to them even exceeded Taixu and the entire Taoist sect. If they could successfully eradicate him, they would completely eradicate the greatest enemy of the Holy Church and prevent future troubles.

This is a matter of life and death for the Holy Religion, so of course they are nervous.

However, under the watchful eyes of all the powerful men of the Holy Church, just as Sheng Zhui's sword was about to hit Jiang Chen, it was bounced away by Jiang Chen's own body-protecting light.

With a stumble, Sheng Zhui was knocked back along with his sword, and crashed into the huge pillar behind him with a clang, causing the entire hall to shake violently.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Sheng Zhui raised his head with horror in his eyes.

"How is this possible? How can he hurt me with just his protective aura?"

The powerful Saint Church members who were holding their breath at the scene were also in an uproar in an instant.

"No, this problem must be eradicated."

As he spoke, Sheng Zhui suddenly burst into a terrifying light. He suddenly flew into the air, raised his sword high, and slashed at Jiang Chen again.

At this moment, Jiang Chen, who was lying drunk on the table, suddenly curled up his lips into a strange and evil smile.

The next second, Sheng Zhui, who was swinging his sword in mid-air, suddenly trembled in mid-air, and then the light on his body suddenly receded, and he suddenly fell down with his sword again, and hit the platform heavily with a clang, and the platform was also smashed into countless cracks.

Seeing this sudden scene, all the powerful Saint Church members present were completely dumbfounded.

This, what is going on?

Sheng Zhui, the dignified leader of the Holy Church and the leader of the three most powerful people in the Dao Transformation Realm, was unable to do anything to a drunk Jiang Chen and ended up in this state?

Either this is a ghost, or there is something wrong with their eyes.

After a moment of silence from the shock, Sheng Zhui, who had fallen down in a mess, stood up again shakily.

"You, what the hell, what the hell is this..."

"Master!" Heng Yangsan quickly pointed at the staggering Sheng Zhui and said, "You, your cheeks are so red, as if you are drunk."

After this reminder, Sheng Zhui immediately flew into a rage and became extremely angry.

“Fuck Hengyang San, Hengkuan, fuck Shengheng clan, you are a bunch of idiots who are always causing trouble instead of doing anything good. It’s all because of your five-step fall that this leader actually… Poof!”

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Sheng Zhui finally couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Seeing this, all the powerful Saint Church warriors at the scene took a step forward, each of them extremely nervous.

"I understand, I finally understand." Sheng Zhui held on, trembling as he shouted, "These five steps are not triggered immediately, but once the true essence is activated and the fighting spirit is mobilized, they will burst out suddenly."

"Hengyang San, Hengkuan, the Shengheng clan, you have ruined my plans, you really deserve to be exterminated and torn into pieces."

After hearing this, Hengyang Sanhe and Hengkuan were frightened out of their wits again and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

However, the next second, after roaring, Sheng Zhui pointed at an old man with sideburns in front of the crowd.

"Kill, kill Jiang Chen, we must eliminate... Jiang..."

Bang!

There was another crisp sound, and Sheng Zhui fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out, completely drunk.