Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

The grand fireworks show set off by the boy did not allow the audience to cheer for his victory as usual.

The look of disbelief and shock no longer appeared on the audience's faces.

What replaced it was uncontrollable excitement!

It’s too late to express condolences for the fourth stage of projection of the deceased Sword Emperor.

Next up is the projection of the Sword Emperor with full permissions!

Yunjiu's performance so far has gradually shattered the myth in everyone's mind.

To this day, no one doubts that his statement was false.

When his talent was revealed, people no longer doubted that he could eventually surpass the Emperor.

When he defeated the third stage of the Sword Emperor's projection, people no longer doubted his current power.

And, now, when he defeated the fourth stage of the Sword Emperor's projection, people no longer doubted that he could defeat the Great Emperor's projection!

Warriors worship force, and strong power often symbolizes the stability of the country, the safety of the people, and the prosperity of the country.

Therefore, they are looking forward to breaking the myth, looking forward to witnessing history, and looking forward to the beginning of the new emperor's invincibility.

All over China, the vast majority of people stared at the young man on the screen with expectant eyes.

They are longing for the victory of the young man and the victory of the young emperor of China.

'come on……'

Almost instantly, the top of Kunlun.

"when--"

The Chaos Bell, which carries China's destiny, rings...

All over the world, powerful men at the emperor level and above suddenly raised their heads.

"China's luck... has skyrocketed..."

Undetectable strange energy overflowed from the hearts of people across the country, and then floated high into the sky like sparks.

And the end point of these sparks is standing on the top of Kunlun, that never goes out...

Chinese fire!

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Emperor's Palace, inside the main hall.

Thirty-six statues of the emperor stand here.

However, what is strange is that the pupils of ten statues are faintly emitting black light.

Among these ten statues, there is a statue of the Sword Emperor!

The embarrassed Sword Emperor's projection looked up at the young man flying with his sword in the sky.

There was endless fear in his eyes.

Will die, really will be killed...

Thinking of this, the consciousness of the Sword Emperor's projection quickly sank, and then he came to a strange space full of darkness.

In this space, besides him, there were nine black figures.

"Damn it, what are you doing!" The Sword Emperor's projection roared angrily, "That Spirit Clan boy already knows about the existence of the Sword Emperor."

A mysterious black figure said in a deep voice: "Shut up, you are not qualified to order us now!"

"Asshole!" Sword Emperor Projection gritted his teeth, "If this clone of mine dies, you all have to follow me to the end!"

The black figure holding a spear beside him spoke leisurely.

"The plan has changed. When you were fighting that spirit race, China's luck skyrocketed."

"Also, haven't you noticed..."

After hearing the words of the gun-wielding shadow, the anger projected by the Sword Emperor suddenly dissipated.

"Are you sure?"

The gun-wielding shadow nodded affirmatively: "As expected, it's probably him."

"Then what do you want to do?" Sword Emperor Projection asked.

The black shadow holding the gun smiled contemptuously, and shook the gun in his hand.

"Of course...get rid of him!"

The Sword Emperor projection frowned: "Then what should be our plan? If we get rid of him, we will definitely be exposed."

"Now, I have successfully parasitized the Wang family. As long as I can control the Wang family, I can greatly shake the foundation of the Chinese National Front."

"If I succeed, plus the nine imperial clans that I originally controlled, as long as we wait for the other two to succeed, we can..."

"I can't wait any longer." The gun-wielding shadow shook his head, "Priorities have changed."

“The priority when it comes to that Being, above all else.”

"Don't worry about being exposed. We will find a way to cover up the secret and detection for you. The rest will be left to you..."

The voices of his companions kept echoing in his mind, and in the blink of an eye, the consciousness projected by the Sword Emperor had returned.

The way he looked at the young man changed again.

It was a combination of violence and viciousness, the look of a hunter.

Originally, he just wanted to cut off the foundation of the person in front of him, but now, this young man must die.

After losing all his worries, the pretender of the Sword Emperor finally showed his fangs to the young man!

The young man opposite raised his drink and raised his sword.

The Sword Emperor Projection took a deep breath, and an ancient and mysterious aura emerged from his body.

That is the breath from the rules of the world, the breath of the Avenue of Swords!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of swords shook the sky!

A giant sword with a supreme aura condensed in front of the Sword Emperor.

Suddenly, a strange and deadly feeling arose in Wang Xianxian's heart.

die!

He seemed to feel connected with the giant sword.

For some reason, the words 'inevitable' stuck in his mind.

The Sword Emperor's projection looked at the young man in front of him whose expression changed slightly, and showed a ferocious smile.

The law of cause and effect!

In this move, he carried fate, incorporated cause and effect, and placed rules!

Draw your sword! Will be in! ! !

This ultimate sword, which is integrated with the way of the sword, the will of the sword, and the power of heaven and earth, will be driven by fate and the law of cause and effect, and will pierce the boy's chest and end his life!

After frantically pouring energy into the ultimate sword, the Sword Emperor's projection looked at the drinking boy holding the sword with a ferocious face and roared.

"die!!!"

In an instant, the supreme giant sword moved.

It is like the ultimate sword that destroys the world, like the sun-destroying arrow that Hou Yi shot at the sun!

Trying to shoot down the rising Chinese sun.

After repeated defeats, the Sword Emperor's projection, which had been suppressed for a long time, stared at the young man not far away, as if he wanted to see fear on his face.

However, he was disappointed!

The young man's eyes were calm and unruffled.

Facing a sure-hit attack, the young man just took a sip of wine.

The next moment, a terrifying aura spread in the world.

"Riding the sword and riding the wind, I am invincible in the world."

The young man's voice seemed to have replaced the way of heaven and became the most orthodox and ancient voice in the world.

Under the extremely frightened gaze of the Sword Emperor, the young man took another sip of wine.

"Have wine...have fun..."

"Without alcohol...I am also epileptic..."

The terrifying aura containing Taoist rhyme continues to reverberate between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the giant sword was no more than ten steps away from the young man.

But at this moment, the young man held up the gourd in his hand, staggered toward the giant sword with a frivolous step.

The originally clear eyes became a little blurry, revealing deep drunkenness.

Not only that, he looked slightly tipsy and had a satisfied smile on his face.

At this moment, the giant sword was only three fingers away from the young man's chest! ! !

The Sword Emperor projection roared in his heart: "Go to hell!!!!"

For an instant, the world seemed to stand still.

The giant sword moved forward at great speed, and the Sword Emperor projected an increasingly frightening expression...

The entire space seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

After three breaths, the Sword Emperor's projected body, which was stiff due to shock, was reactivated, and then began to tremble crazily.

"People... where are people..."

Looking at the giant sword that had completely stopped because the target disappeared, an endless chill spread from the bottom of his heart.

Everything that happened in front of him was like thunder, penetrating from his brain to the soles of his feet.

The expression of the Sword Emperor's projection began to become gradually distorted, and his voice was tainted with extreme fear.

"No...impossible..."

"My sword has cause and effect, destiny, and rules..."

"Where have they gone... people... in the end..."

"Where are you going!!!"

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