Deathly silence!
The vast gathering was steeped in deathly silence!
Only Gu Changqing occasionally let out a drunken chuckle.
Guangchengzi and the others, however, had fallen completely silent.
Fight Gu Changqing?!
The fellow made it sound so simple.
But had they not suffered enough cautionary defeats already?!
Even when all Twelve Golden Immortals had gathered in the past, he had crushed them with overwhelming force, leaving no room for doubt.
Now, several of the Twelve Golden Immortals had already fallen, greatly diminishing their strength.
On top of that, Gu Changqing's progress had been monstrously prodigious.
Thus, despite their advantage in numbers, Guangchengzi and the others still had no confidence, and naturally dared not accept Gu Changqing's challenge.
After a long while, a Mighty Expert finally broke the suffocating atmosphere.
"Hmph, are these the so-called Personal Disciples of a Sage?!"
"Even joining forces, you dare not accept a challenge from the Wine Sword Immortal alone?!"
"Hahaha, laughable! Utterly laughable!"
"Exactly, exactly! This is all you amount to? And you dared talk about monopolizing the God-Slaying Spear?"
"I even wonder whether you would have the strength to control the God-Slaying Spear if it fell into your hands!"
"Heh, if you dare not fight, hurry up and scurry back to your Chan Sect. Go be useless wretches who have never weathered slaughter!"
The Mighty Experts showed no mercy, nor did they spare any consideration for the supposed dignity of the Chan Sect.
For one thing, the Human and Chan Sects had suffered repeated setbacks, and their prestige was no longer what it once had been.
They no longer inspired much fear in the hearts of all living beings.
For another, Guangchengzi and the others' earlier actions had displeased the Mighty Experts.
Now that they had a chance to throw stones at men trapped