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

The vast East China Sea!

Countless aquatic creatures live in it.

On this day, a figure rode on a rainbow.

All around it, laws and orders flow, reflecting each other and creating tremendous waves.

However, countless powerful water creatures watched this scene without showing any dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, their faces were full of awe and respect.

"Is that the Jiejiao Drunken Swordsman who had reached the twelfth level of flower blossoming?"

"Yes, yes, it is the immortal from Jiejiao."

"Hiss... No matter how you look at it, this can't be called the most beautiful and charming one in the world."

"Hush, be careful with your words. This Drunken Sword Immortal is a 12th-rank Golden Daluo Immortal. We cannot make irresponsible comments on him."

"That's right. In the past, even the Dragon King of the East China Sea was frightened away by his sword. Don't provoke him."

Hearing the discussions of the creatures in the East China Sea, Gu Changqing smiled indifferently and didn't care.

Take one step and reach thousands of miles away.

This is the huge improvement after breaking through to the Golden Immortal Realm.

Shrinking the earth into an inch, escaping from the ground like a light, traveling thousands of miles with a single thought, etc., are all easy.

The purpose of Gu Changqing's trip was to travel around the world and look for more fairy fruits and spiritual roots suitable for making wine.

While on the way, Gu Changqing drank sips of fine wine, with a look of great satisfaction on his face.

"Well....."

"I have now reached the level of a Golden Immortal, and my flower has blossomed to the twelfth level."

"Ordinary fine wine is better than nothing."

"It seems that only by finding the best innate spiritual roots like ginseng fruit and yellow plum can we continue to improve."

"Alas... I am too talented, it's really helpless."

Gu Changqing said with a sigh.

Fortunately, he was alone at the time, and no one else heard this Versailles speech that went against the will of heaven.

The twelfth-grade supreme Daluo actually still feels helpless?

This is so infuriating!

Thinking in his mind, Gu Changqing crossed the East China Sea territory, his eyes looking in a certain direction.

That is where Wuzhuang Temple is located.

At a certain moment, he stepped on the ground again and had left the territory of the East China Sea.

This place is the coast of the East China Sea.

At this moment, Gu Changqing, who was about to take another sip of wine, suddenly stopped.

After the breakthrough, his spiritual awareness became sharper.

Faintly, Gu Changqing heard bursts of fighting sounds coming.

He looked towards the direction from which the sound came.

"That place... seems to be where humans live?"

He was drunk and his speech was slurred.

But with this guess in his mind, Gu Changqing's eyes suddenly became sharper.

He thought of something but didn't say much.

Gudong, Gudong...

After taking a few sips of the wine, Gu Changqing sped up a bit and immediately followed the sensation.

In just a short moment, Gu Changqing arrived at the place where the sound of fighting came from.

Looking closely, I saw that it was a human tribe in front of me, with tens of thousands of human beings living there.

But today, this place has turned into a hell on earth.

There is no other reason!

The powerful demons launched an inhumane massacre against the human race in this area.

The huge monsters with ferocious faces were either flying into the sky with their wings spread or roaring violently.

They rushed and killed without mercy, snatching humans for food.

The gap between the two sides is too big.

The human race had no power to resist, and no matter how they screamed, roared, or called for help, it was all in vain.

What you see is blood flowing everywhere and corpses piled up like mountains.

The ferocious beasts of the demon race opened their bloody mouths and devoured countless humans.

"These violent beasts are so hateful."

As they walked along, Gu Changqing was already about five to six percent drunk.

There was an endless amount of coldness and solemnity in his drunken eyes at this moment.

Killing intent!

A surge of murderous intent rose from his heart!

As a human being, I am watching my fellow human beings being slaughtered in this way.

No one can remain indifferent.

Gu Changqing felt a little sad.

What is even more shocking is that the strongest demon in the field is only at the level of a Xuanxian.

In Gu Changqing's eyes, they are just like ants.

However, to ordinary humans, this is already a killing god-like existence.

The human race at this time was too weak.

However, before Gu Changqing could make a move.

suddenly!

From the human tribe, a blood-covered figure suddenly rushed out.

His eyes were bloodshot and he glared at the demons with a face full of grief and anger.

"Ah... a beast from the demon race!"

"We humans have no hatred against you, yet you kill our people like this."

"Today, I, Ji Ren, will fight you!"

This young man named Ji Ren was obviously a little different from other humans.

He was a very burly man, at least eight feet tall, with muscles all over his body, giving off an astonishing sense of oppression.

Maybe it's innate, or maybe it's acquired.

If you didn't know, you would think he was a creature of the witch clan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Ren had already rushed to the front of the demon tribe.

He suddenly stretched out his two hands.

boom!

A bird at the celestial fairy level was actually torn apart alive, scattering blood rain all over the sky.

Ji Ren killed a celestial monster in an instant, and continued to charge forward without stopping.

Seeing his clan members, or relatives, bleeding with hatred in his own eyes made him completely furious.

Live to the death!

For a moment, all the monsters were shocked by his "brute force", and several monsters were killed on the spot.

Outside the battlefield!

Gu Changqing's expression changed and he watched the scene with interest.

"Humans should be like this..."

He murmured to himself and was not prepared to take action immediately.

However, a seemingly casual aura was revealed and fell into the field.

Suddenly, the demon creatures looked stern.

Under that kind of pressure, the energy and blood in their bodies became somewhat stagnant.

Let’s see how many monsters Ji Ren from the human race can kill.

The war is still going on. In the huge human tribe, Ji Ren is the only one left, still fighting bloody battles.

With Gu Changqing's help, Ji Ren made great progress.

After all, the demons were almost motionless, waiting to die.

Finally, at a certain moment, all the monsters died.

Ji Ren, half exhausted and half grief-stricken, knelt on the ground, his eyes full of sorrow.

At this time, Gu Changqing also appeared on the scene.

"hehe, not bad!"

"I thought I had to finish the wine before you could finish killing these monsters."

"I didn't expect you to be so fast!"

Gu Changqing said with a chuckle.

Hearing this, Ji Ren was shocked and looked at Gu Changqing with caution.

The human race had just suffered this disaster, but this drunk man in front of him could still laugh.

Ji Ren's expression suddenly became a little unfriendly.

"Where did this drunkard come from? Are you mocking us humans?"

Ji Ren asked in a questioning tone.

Hearing this, Gu Changqing was stunned, as if he had not expected Ji Ren to have such courage. He started to angrily scold him for being a drunkard.

Gu Changqing was not angry at all, but burst into laughter instead.

“Haha… not bad, not bad!”

"A man draws his sword to repay his debt of gratitude, and is unwilling to live his life in vain..."

"You are really brave, boy."