"Fine wine."
Those two words drifted lightly, laden with the scent of wine, through the deathly stillness of the Outer Chaos Region.
Across the Primordial World Heaven and Earth, countless cultivators watching this earth-shaking confrontation from afar rolled their eyes at those words.
Good grief!
Dao Ancestor Hongjun had already unleashed the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe and launched a killing blow that could destroy heaven and earth and collapse Chaos, yet he still had the leisure to drink?!
Was he really that fearless, or had wine rotted his brain?!
Many cultivators grumbled inwardly, and some could hardly keep themselves from fretting on Gu Changqing's behalf.
Yet.
Those thoughts lasted only an instant.
The next moment, everyone realized something.
Wait!
The Wine Sword Immortal... was about to strike!
He never made a move until he had drunk his fill.
Likewise, the drunker Gu Changqing became, the fiercer and more formidable his attacks would be.
Sure enough.
In the Outer Chaos Region, that swaying figure finally moved.
Gu Changqing slowly hung the Wine God Gourd back at his waist, his movements unhurried, even somewhat languid.
Yet that seemingly casual gesture sent everyone's heart leaping into their throat.
Then.
Gu Changqing raised both hands.
His ten fingers danced, forming one supremely intricate, profoundly mysterious seal after another.
At the same time.
Wondrously mysterious Dao Rhythm spread from his entire body!
That Dao Rhythm was neither scorching nor icy, neither violent nor yielding.
Yet it seemed to encompass all things, holding the most fundamental, purest truths of heaven and earth.
It rose in swirling wisps, like smoke and mist, circling Gu Changqing and shrouding his entire figure in a hazy glow.
At the sight.
The living beings of the Primordial World still did not understand what it meant.
They only felt that the aura surrounding