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

Chapter 941 The Chaos Ancestor is Confused, Hongjun is Enraged!



Chapter 941 The Chaos Ancestor is Confused, Hongjun is Enraged!

That would be enough to turn the world upside down and unleash a destructive torrent.

At this moment, it gradually calmed down with an unstoppable momentum.

Next came the entire primordial world.

The chaotic storm that tore the sky apart is receding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The violent energy subsided, the shattered void began to mend, and even the laws of heaven and earth, which had been eroded by the chaotic energy, regained order under the guidance of the myriad divine nets.

Dead silence.

After a brief period of deathly silence came a triumphant, sky-high celebration!

"Stop...stopped?"

"The storm has stopped! We... survived!"

"It's the Sword Immortal! Senior Sword Immortal has made a move!"

"We thank the Sword Immortal of Wine for saving the world!"

On the ravaged land, countless surviving creatures peeked out from their hiding places. When they saw the world rapidly returning to clarity, they first rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and then burst into earth-shattering cheers.

Tears of mixed emotions, both joy and sorrow, streamed down the faces of every living being.

They knelt on the ground, offering their most devout and fervent worship to the white-clad figure standing high in the heavens.

Strands and strands of pure faith converged into a golden ocean, surging towards Gu Changqing.

That is the purest gratitude and reverence from all living beings.

"The Sword Immortal of Wine is unparalleled in divine might; we cultivators look up to him in awe!"

"Heavens! Thank you, Sword Immortal! This is a great kindness that has saved the world. We will never forget it."

The roaring sound, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, merged into a torrent that swept across the heavens and the earth, subtly overpowering the roar of the heavenly Dao.

Compared to the fervor and excitement of the masses.

At this moment, the Chaos Ancestor on the other side was struck dumb, as if by lightning.

"No... how could this be...?"

He muttered to himself, his eyes dim, even somewhat lost.

numb!

I'm completely numb!

It should be understood that in the mind of the Chaos Ancestor, he was a Chaos Demon God, and he himself was the symbol of the Chaos Law.

Who can match their control over chaotic storms?

Not to mention today, with Gu Changqing forcefully confronting him.

No, it wasn't even a confrontation.

That is a higher-dimensional crushing, a kind of... absolute domination of the creator over the created!

His principles were completely ineffective against the opponent's will!

"Why...why did this happen..."

At this moment, an unprecedentedly huge crack appeared in the Dao heart of the Chaos Ancestor.

On the other side...

The condition of Hongjun, Laozi, and Yuanshi was not much better than that of the Chaos Ancestor.

Their faces were completely drained of color, leaving only a sense of despair and hopelessness after their plans had utterly failed.

This time, they risked everything.

They were willing to betray the primordial world, to unleash a chaotic storm to destroy it, and to gamble their own path and their lives.

They have placed all their bets on the Chaos Ancestor.

But the result?

The Chaos Ancestor was rendered useless by a single move.

That storm, powerful enough to destroy the world, was quelled with a mere wave of the hand.

From beginning to end, they didn't even give them a second glance!

what is this?

Lose all your money!

No! This isn't just a complete loss; it's a total financial disaster!

"Master...Master..."

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was extremely hoarse. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Hongjun.

At this moment, a crack finally appeared on the usually calm and composed face of this Dao Ancestor.

His will was in harmony with the Way of Heaven, and he could perceive the terrifying nature of Gu Changqing's methods more clearly than anyone else.

That's not a rule.

That is the perfect manifestation of dozens, or even hundreds, of supreme laws!

Swordsmanship, strength, time and space, yin and yang, the five elements, life and death, reincarnation...

Each law is so refined that it would take a sage a lifetime to comprehend it.

But now, these hundreds and thousands of laws have appeared on one person at the same time!

Moreover, he perfectly fused them together in an incomprehensible way, creating a "Dao" that transcends all other Daos and belongs only to him!

What a terrifying monster this is!

Hongjun's heart was sinking madly.

The lament of the will of Heaven grew ever more piercing in his mind.

That is the most instinctive fear when faced with an existence that is incomprehensible, invincible, and even unimaginable!

No!

We absolutely cannot let him continue like this!

If he is allowed to control the primordial world like this, the Heavenly Dao will be completely reduced to a vassal, and he, the Dao-merger, will die without a burial place!

Upon this thought, a frenzied glint suddenly erupted from Hong Xun's deathly will.

"How dare you, you brat?!"

A roar that shook the heavens!

Hongjun's Heavenly Dao power erupted suddenly, and the purple aura surged for 30,000 miles, ready to rush towards Gu Changqing regardless of everything!

However, he was fast, but someone was faster than him!

"Hongjun!"

A cold, sharp shout rang out.

Houtu took a step forward, and the phantom of the Six Paths of Reincarnation manifested behind her. The endless power of reincarnation transformed into a long gray river, blocking Hongjun's path.

"Your opponent is us!"

Nuwa held the Map of Mountains and Rivers in her hand, her beautiful face filled with icy killing intent.

As the scroll unfolds, a vast world instantly evolves, enveloping Lao Tzu and the Primordial Beginning within it.

"Hahaha! Master! Senior Brother! It's too late to fight to the death now!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader let out a hearty laugh.

The Qingping Sword in his hand emitted a sword cry that resounded through the heavens and earth. The phantom of the Four Swords of Zhuxian reappeared, and endless killing sword energy soared into the sky, pointing directly at Yuanshi Tianzun!

Even the usually aloof and unassuming Old Ancestor Hongyun had a grim expression on his face at this moment.

He summoned the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd, and its crimson aura swept across the sky. Although it was not as powerful as the three saints, it still managed to restrain a portion of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

"You...you're asking for death!"

Hongjun was furious. Seeing that his path was blocked, his murderous intent surged.

Boom!

The war of the saints has broken out once again!

This time, however, the balance of power has shifted!

Houtu, Nuwa, and Tongtian, the three sages, no longer held back, unleashed their full power, their supernatural abilities overwhelming, suppressing Hongjun, Laozi, and Yuanshi firmly in place, unable to escape!

The raging power of the saint contrasted sharply and ironically with Gu Changqing's gentle methods of calming the storm.

On one side is creation, on the other is destruction.

On one side is protection, on the other is destruction.

Sit down!

Gu Changqing, standing at the center of the storm, never once glanced at them.

He simply watched quietly as the primordial world gradually came back to life, his eyes hazy with intoxication, as if admiring a breathtakingly beautiful painting.

Until the last chaotic gale was calmed down and the last spatial rift was closed.

He nodded in satisfaction, picked up the gourd, and took another swig.

Then, his slightly drunken voice rang out, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

"The storm has subsided..."

"Next... uh... it's time to reset cause and effect!"


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