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

Chapter 876 The will of all beings is stirred, Gu Changqing sets off!



Chapter 876 The will of all beings is stirred, Gu Changqing sets off!

A deep sense of mockery and disdain appeared on the Styx Ancestor's face, which had remained unchanged for millennia.

To create a saint?

What a saintly creation!

He recalled himself from long ago, when he too had an infinite longing for the holy throne.

In order to prove his enlightenment, he imitated Nuwa's creation of humans, using his own essence and boundless karma to create the Asura race in a sea of ​​blood.

But the result?

Heaven bestowed merit, but was so stingy that it was not enough for him to ascend to heaven in one step!

In the past, he had only broken through to the level of a sub-saint.

Hongjun, the lofty Dao Ancestor, didn't even glance at him.

It was as if all his struggles and efforts were nothing more than a trivial joke.

Heaven is ruthless!

These four words have long been etched into his very bones.

Now, he has long since submitted to the Goddess Houtu, merged with the Earthly Dao, and become the Earthly Dao Saint, who is the counterpart to the Heavenly Dao Saint.

They no longer needed to be mindful of Hongjun's feelings.

However, this Dao Ancestor, at this very moment, created such a farce of "wholesale of holy positions".

How ridiculous!

How can this be considered an elevation of the Heavenly Way to save all living beings?

This is clearly a means by which Hongjun forcibly prolongs life in order to reverse the decline of the Xuanmen sect and the plummeting prestige of the Heavenly Dao!

Using a vague and attainable "saintly position" as bait, he re-tied those powerful and influential figures who had become disloyal to his sinking ship!

"What a brilliant tactic, truly a brilliant tactic..."

The Styx Ancestor muttered to himself, the chill in his voice almost freezing the entire sea of ​​blood.

He saw through Hongjun's scheme, so he remained unmoved.

But how many people in the vast universe possess his clarity and composure?

……

That's exactly what happened.

After Hongjun's earth-shattering announcement, the entire prehistoric world was completely transformed into a pot of boiling water!

"Did I hear that right? The Dao Ancestor said... everyone can become a saint?!"

"Randeng... that eternal runner-up of the Chan Sect, what makes him so special! He's actually going to become a saint!"

"Quick! Hurry to Zixiao Palace! The Dao Ancestor has personally invited us to attend the ceremony. This is an incredible opportunity! Perhaps we can even glean a glimpse into the mysteries of becoming a saint!"

"Go! I must go! Even if I die, I will die on the path of pursuing the holy path!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Terrifying auras, dormant for countless millennia, surged into the sky from famous mountains, rivers, and blessed lands throughout the primordial world!

On the shores of the East China Sea, a powerful aquatic creature that had been dormant for several eons roared, its massive body stirring up the winds and clouds of the four seas, heading straight for the outer reaches of the Chaos Domain!

In the far west, an ancient Buddha, disregarding Buddhist precepts, tore through the void and transformed into a golden light, escaping in a flash!

In Beiju Luzhou, demonic energy surged, and countless powerful demons, their eyes bloodshot, appeared to be insane!

Those quasi-saints who had survived the Lich Wars and those ancient monsters who had lived in seclusion since time immemorial could no longer maintain their composure and serenity.

Become a saint!

This is the ultimate temptation hanging over the head of every powerful being in the primordial world!

For these two words, they can abandon everything! Dignity, principles, lives... all can be sacrificed!

In an instant, countless streaks of light streaked across the sky, their target none other than the Purple Cloud Palace deep within the chaos!

At this moment, the entire order of the primordial world has collapsed.

Countless cultivators gazed up at the quasi-saint figures in the sky, figures rarely seen in ordinary times, their hearts stirred and their blood boiling.

"Without an increase in the number of saints, it will become a thing of the past... Could it be that we cultivators have truly ushered in the best era?"

"The Dao Ancestor is restoring order to the primordial world, and the Xuanmen (mysterious sect) should prosper! I used to think the Jie Sect was right, but now it seems that following the Dao Ancestor is the only way to have a future!"

"Yes! Forget about the Jie Sect or the Chan Sect, whatever can make me a saint is the righteous path!"

The wind direction changed quietly.

Hongjun's seemingly absurd move precisely struck at the deepest greed and desire in the hearts of all living beings.

The prestige of the Heavenly Dao Mystic Sect is beginning to rise at an incredible speed!

……

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

In contrast to the bustling activity outside, this place was eerily silent.

All the immortals of the Jie Sect stood there, their faces filled with confusion and unease.

Becoming a saint by lighting a lamp?

Can everyone become a saint?

The Dao Ancestor's words completely overturned their understanding and plunged them into unprecedented confusion.

Just now.

Deep within Jin'ao Island, in a cave dwelling shrouded in the rich aroma of wine.

Gu Changqing, who was lying on the ground, completely drunk and unconscious, suddenly had his long eyelashes tremble.

He slowly opened his eyes.

There was not a trace of hangover haze, only a clarity and profundity that pierced through eternity.

The clamor from the outside world, enough to make even a quasi-saint lose his composure, and the lingering effects of the violent fluctuations in the laws of Heaven, finally roused him from his slumber.

He sat up, picked up the Dionysus gourd, and gulped down several mouthfuls of fine wine.

"Uh......"

Gu Changqing let out a burp, but his eyes gradually regained their clarity.

He sat quietly without saying a word.

But that boundless primordial spirit had already taken in all the changes in the entire primordial world.

Hongjun's announcement.

The sanctification of the lamp-lighter.

The madness of all living beings.

Everything was transformed into a clear picture in his mind.

for a long time.

He suddenly chuckled softly.

"The Heavenly Dao has been elevated, and order has been restored?"

"Wholesale of holy tablets..."

"Hehe... I never thought that the so-called Heavenly Saint would be so worthless one day."

Although Gu Changqing was quite drunk, his words at that moment were spot on.

In fact, this is something that countless beings in the universe have never realized.

Why are sages so powerful? Or rather, why have they inspired countless cultivators throughout history to sacrifice everything for their pursuit?

Isn't it because those holy positions are rare and hold the power to rule the world?

But one can imagine what would happen if everyone in this world became a saint one day.

So... do so-called saints still deserve the same supreme status they once held?

Clearly, Hongjun couldn't possibly be unaware of this.

But perhaps, this was the effect he intended all along: to completely muddy the waters of the primordial world.

After all, no matter how many ordinary saints there are, it will not affect his status as the representative of the Heavenly Dao.

On the contrary, it can bring him more power in return.

Needless to say, in just a short moment, Gu Changqing had completely grasped Hongjun's plan.

He didn't say anything more.

"Attending the ceremony..."

Gu Changqing stood up and patted off non-existent dust from his robes.

A playful smile appeared on his handsome, otherworldly face.

"How could such a world-shaking spectacle be complete without me, Gu Changqing?"

The words fell.

He took a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious light suddenly appeared all over his body.

The next moment, he rode his sword, unrestrained and bold, heading straight into the endless void.

This scene, witnessed by countless disciples of the Jie Sect, immediately caused an uproar.

"That's... Senior Brother Sword Immortal?!"

"That's right, that's right. Senior Brother Sword Immortal has already set off. He must be heading to the outside of Zixiao Palace to observe the so-called Burning Lamp Sainthood."

These words also alarmed Tongtian in Biyou Palace.

In the blink of an eye, the towering figure disappeared from Biyou Palace without warning!


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