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

"Okay, I accept the challenge!"

Gu Changqing's words made the Twelve Golden Immortals sneer.

Really desperate.

Today, I will definitely make you lose face.

But on the Jiejiao side, everyone's faces changed drastically.

"this......"

The thing that Duobao and others were most worried about finally happened.

But everyone also knew that once Gu Changqing had made up his mind, they could not dissuade him.

Therefore, Duobao hurriedly turned to look at Tongtian Sage.

"Master Tongtian, please give Junior Brother Changqing some words of advice."

"How can he alone deal with the attack of the Twelve Golden Immortals?"

At this moment, perhaps only Tongtian can stop this unfair competition.

Tongtian frowned, but didn't say anything immediately.

He looked at Gu Changqing with a serious gaze.

For some reason, Tongtian always felt that this disciple was not acting on impulse.

Even facing the Twelve Golden Immortals, he is still able to fight.

This feeling comes for no reason, but it persists.

Suddenly, Tongtian also had a sudden association.

Every time Gu Changqing got drunk, he could often recite various unknown poems, some of which were heroic, some were domineering.

Likewise, whenever he recited a poem, he would be able to unleash a terrifying sword intent that was beyond everyone's expectations.

Is it still the same today?

After a moment's silence, Tongtian asked meaningfully:

"Disciple Changqing, can you still spar with the Twelve Golden Immortals?"

Hearing this, Gu Changqing's body staggered, and it seemed that he would pass out drunk in the next moment.

But he responded with a chuckle:

“Haha, don’t worry, Master!”

"Wearing a sword in the mortal world is already crazy, with wine I can walk to the sky!"

"If I were to be afraid of fighting, wouldn't it be a waste of the fine wine we have today?"

After hearing this, Tongtian suddenly felt at ease.

Not bad!

That's it!

In the past, Gu Changqing displayed his cultivation several times, shocking everyone, just like he is now.

He knew that Gu Changqing was not drunk.

Since he dared to accept the invitation to fight from the Twelve Golden Immortals, he must have his own considerations in mind.

"Okay, in that case, I won't say anything more."

"Just remember, when sparring with fellow disciples, it's important to stop when it's enough."

The latter sentence was spoken not only to Gu Changqing, but also to the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Seeing Tongtian nodded in agreement, all the powerful people in the field retreated, leaving a battlefield for Gu Changqing and others to compete.

Then, all eyes were focused on the field.

They wanted to see whether Gu Changqing was really confident or just trying to stop his own behavior.

Needless to say, the Twelve Golden Immortals leaped into the arena and prepared for a great battle.

"Gu Changqing, since your Jie Sect inherits the sword."

"Then draw your sword!"

Guangchengzi shouted coldly.

On the other side, Gu Changqing was still drinking wine.

"Haha, draw your sword? No need!"

"I am the Drunken Sword Immortal. Wine is enough for today."

"If I draw my sword, I'm afraid I'll hurt you brothers."

Gu Changqing's tone was flat, as if he was stating a trivial matter.

But these words really made the Twelve Golden Immortals very angry.

"Humph, just pretending!"

"Let's see how long you can keep pretending."

After a roar of anger, Guangchengzi stopped talking nonsense.

He waved his sleeves, and his energy surged up into the sky, carrying a sharp gust of wind as he rushed towards Gu Changqing.

Behind him, Ju Liusun, Taiyi Zhenren and others were also merciless.

A vast amount of magic power surged out, and the Twelve Golden Immortals evolved various offensive techniques.

Unparalleled!

Absolutely domineering!

The Twelve Golden Immortals are all at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The leader, Guangchengzi, even reached the perfection of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

It is conceivable how terrifying the offensive in the field was at this time, causing all the powerful people watching to change color.

"As expected of a Saint's disciple, his moves are extraordinary!"

"That Gu Changqing is still drinking? He is really crazy."

"Oh, this kid is bound to get a good beating today."

Everyone was talking about it, especially those in the Demon Court, who all looked as if they were gloating over something else.

They seemed to have seen that in the next moment Gu Changqing would be crushed by the Twelve Golden Immortals and would have no power to fight back.

This actually relieved the resentment of everyone in the Demon Court.

Although Tongtian said nothing, he was staring intently at this moment with a serious expression.

If anything happened to Gu Changqing, he would take action without hesitation, at least to protect Gu Changqing's life.

However, just when everyone had different thoughts.

In the field, the attack of the Twelve Golden Immortals was about to fall on Gu Changqing.

At the critical moment, Gu Changqing, who was still drinking with his head tilted back, finally took action.

"Uh......"

A burp came out, and the wine gourd in Gu Changqing's hand shook violently.

Wow!

A stream of fine wine gurgled out and fell into the void.

At this moment, Gu Changqing whispered:

"Uh... Ten Thousand Swords Sacred Art!"

As soon as the words fell, something strange happened!

I saw drops of wine scattered in the void, suddenly bursting with endless divine light.

Sa!

Sa!

......

The fine wine flew into the air, bursting out, tearing apart time and space!

Every drop of wine turned into a sharp sword intent.

In the demon court, the fairy palace shook, the sky roared, and all things lost their color.

Looking around, there are densely packed, there are at least millions of sword intentions across the sky, with long-lasting energy, shaking the universe.

Before everyone could react.

"what......"

A shrill scream was heard in the field.

The next moment, there was a blood mist, hiding the embarrassed figure of Ju Liusun.

With millions of sword energies sweeping across the sky, there is no escape and no retreat.

At this time, Ju Liusun's Taoist robe was torn to pieces, and his body was covered with scars, which was shocking to see.

Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"What's going on? Why are the disciples of the Chan Sect screaming?"

"Such a fast and sharp sword intent, as quick as lightning, unpredictable."

"Hiss... I haven't seen clearly what happened in the field."

Gu Changqing and the Twelve Golden Immortals were originally on two separate sides.

Therefore, at this moment everyone could instantly recognize that the injured person was actually a disciple of the Chan Sect.

And Ju Liusun’s screams were just the beginning.

Immediately, a series of muffled groans filled with pain were heard.

Without exception, all of them were issued by disciples of the Chan school.

Yuanshi, who originally had a smile on his face, waiting for the Twelve Golden Immortals to become famous and establish their power, suddenly froze in expression.

"what happened?"

He shouted angrily in a low voice.

With a wave of his hand, he directly extinguished the divine light in the field and obliterated millions of sword intentions.

Only then could he see clearly that the twelve golden immortals in the field had already collapsed to the ground, each of them with an expression of lingering fear on their face.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the previous million sword intentions were.

Only then could the Twelve Golden Immortals join forces, yet they were completely powerless to resist and were crushed so ruthlessly.

Yuanshi suddenly looked at the Sage Tongtian on the other side.

"Tongtian, this competition was agreed to by Gu Changqing himself."

"Even if he uses his numbers to bully the few, he is asking for trouble."

"How dare you secretly help Gu Changqing and attack my disciple?"