There was no need for wasted words!
Though Gu Changqing seemed thoroughly drunk, swaying with every step,
he descended upon this place like a god of slaughter.
Within a million miles, towering killing intent swept across the land, chilling every living creature to the bone and filling them with terror.
"Disaster! Gu Changqing is here!"
"Retreat!"
Countless Great Demons cried out at once, their expressions changing drastically.
But it was already too late.
Before their cries had faded, before the Demon Race could make a move,
Gu Changqing's sword had already slashed down with savage force.
In an instant, space shattered inch by inch, returning to nothingness.
The sword's momentum surged like a mighty river, like jagged rocks piercing the clouds-ferocious, domineering, unstoppable.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of demons' bodies exploded, utterly shredded by the sword light.
Great swaths of severed limbs fell onto Mount Shu.
Their Primordial Spirits were annihilated as well, leaving no possibility of rebirth.
Before the eyes of all living beings, blood rained across the vast expanse of Mount Shu, staining the entire sky a lurid crimson.
It was a truly horrifying sight.
The difference was that before, it had been human blood spilled upon this ground.
Now, it was the demons' turn.
After that first strike, Gu Changqing did not pause.
He took a step forward and swung his sword again.
Rumble!
This strike even caused space to explode as overwhelming slaughter descended.
Before the Demon Race could react, hundreds of thousands more demons lay dead.
Just two strikes had left enough blood flowing to float shields, with corpses piled like mountains.
Only then did the onlookers finally react.
"Hiss... this time, they truly touched the Wine Sword Immortal's reverse scale!"
"He hasn't said a word. The moment he strikes,