This time, Gu Changqing had not merely broken through to a new realm.
His mastery of the Sword Dao had also advanced considerably.
The seventh form of the Sword Nine Divine Ability had finally taken shape.
Even before this, the sixth form of the Sword Nine Divine Ability had already possessed enough power to demand a Sage's solemn attention.
Gu Changqing was rather curious himself. What divine might would the seventh form attain?
Were Jieyin and Zhunti not the perfect test subjects standing right before him?
Gu Changqing said nothing, his drunken eyes hazy.
Yet the Purple-Green Nine Heavens Sword appeared in his hand, facing Jieyin and Zhunti from afar.
This scene had already drawn the attention of many mighty experts.
"Is Gu Changqing going to confront the might of two Sages all by himself?"
"Hiss... heaven-defying. This Wine Sword Immortal is becoming more heaven-defying by the day."
"Jieyin and Zhunti have some nerve, daring to attack a Jie Sect disciple!"
"Exactly. Gu Changqing is the disciple Saint Tongtian values most."
All living beings discussed it among themselves, their expressions strange.
Had Gu Changqing been facing off against the Demon Race, or against Laozi, Yuanshi, and the others, they might not have found it surprising.
But today, his opponents were actually Jieyin and Zhunti.
This also made everyone realize that if this battle did not end swiftly,
Jieyin and Zhunti would have a bitter pill to swallow once Saint Tongtian noticed.
After all, for Gu Changqing's sake, Tongtian had dared to clash head-on even with his two elder brothers, Laozi and Yuanshi.
Against Jieyin and Zhunti, would he not strike to kill outright?
Clearly, the onlookers were not the only ones who had thought of this.
Jieyin and Zhunti, standing on the battlefield, understood it perfectly well too.
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