Chapter 309

Sweeping his gaze over the disciples, Until Hong Zun revealed a rare look of seriousness and said earnestly.

"Do you still remember what I taught you?"

"We remember."

To every disciple who joined the Divine Jianfeng, even the chore disciples, Until Hong Zun had said the same thing.

Being able to enter the Daoyi Sect already proved their talent, but what Until Hong Zun truly valued was character, temperament, and the bonds between fellow disciples.

The Divine Jianfeng had never had anyone who feared death; facing external enemies, all disciples of the Divine Jianfeng would stand united and never retreat.

Perhaps on ordinary days, the Divine Jianfeng disciples would use all sorts of means for a meal, and one could say they would stop at nothing to cheat or swindle.

But these were their own people.

It was normal for family to bicker, but if anyone thought the Divine Jianfeng wasn't united because of that, they would be gravely mistaken.

Just let an outsider try to mess with them, and the Divine Jianfeng would instantly change into a different appearance.

Seeing the disciples' eyes were all red, Until Hong Zun feigned strength and revealed a smile.

"This is my own choice; what's with all the crying? None of you are allowed to cry. I have my own confidence in going; don't underestimate me. Without some tricks, how could I be the Master and Peak Master of you little bastards?"

These words were purely for comfort; what could one do when trapped in the East Sea? It was nothing more than struggling for a longer or shorter time.

After speaking, Until Hong Zun turned to leave.

"Master (Peak Master)..."

The disciples were grief-stricken.

But just then, a figure suddenly flew across the horizon; the voice arrived before the person, and a hearty laugh echoed.

"Haha, Brother Hong, your brother is back."

Hearing the voice, everyone looked up; the person who arrived was none other than Qingshi.

Didn't he undo the array suppression? How did he return?

For a moment, the disciples were stunned, and Until Hong Zun, whose eyes were red and who had prepared himself for death, was struck dumb, his entire body numb from head to toe as he looked at Qingshi, who had landed before him.

Seeing Until Hong Zun like this, Qingshi said with a smile.

"Haha, what's wrong, Brother Hong? Are you that happy to see your brother?"

But the next second, he was met with a sharp sword light.

Without a word, he slashed out with a sword; it was truly aimed at him. Qingshi was so scared he hurriedly dodged and yelled strangely at Until Hong Zun.

"Brother Hong, it's me, your Brother Qing..."

"Scoundrel, die!"

The Wine Sword was already unsheathed, and the killing intent in Until Hong Zun's eyes grew instead of fading as he charged at Qingshi.

The two began to fight, while the surrounding disciples were still confused, having no idea what was going on.

Wasn't it said the Great Elder was a goner? Why was he appearing here?

Above the sky, Qingshi was chased and hacked at by Until Hong Zun, yelling in confusion.

"Brother Hong, you're crazy, it's me, your Brother Qing..."

"You're full of crap, scoundrel! Today, one of us must die; it's either you or me."

As he spoke, Until Hong Zun's red eyes finally couldn't help but shed two tears.

"Eh, Brother Hong, you're crying? Come, let Brother help you take a look."

"I'll cry your mother! Scoundrel, die for me!"

As he spoke, spiritual power surged on Until Hong Zun's sword, and he directly unleashed his famous sword technique, the Wine God Sword Mantra.

Seeing this, Qingshi's eyelids twitched.

"Holy crap, you're playing for real."

No response; a sword fell, and the terrifying sword edge instantly shrouded Qingshi.

He was crazy; this old drunkard was definitely crazy. Without hesitation, Qingshi directly summoned his Heavy Mountain Seal.

The seal transformed into layers of mountains, firmly protecting Qingshi.

But as the sword edge struck, the rolling mountains were cut open layer by layer; watching the mountains shatter, Qingshi's eyelids twitched.

Damn it, this old drunkard was really going all out.

"Brother Hong, calm down, listen to Brother explain..."

"Shut up! If you dare say those two words again, I will definitely slay you today."

"Alright, alright, Brother Hong, calm down; Brother won't say it, I won't say it."

"Scoundrel, it seems you really want to die."

"No, no, no, Brother Hong, Brother Hong, 'Brother' is fine, right? Calm down, listen to Brother Qing explain."

The sword edge finally stopped before the last few layers of mountains and slowly dissipated; he had finally managed to defend against the strike.

Qingshi breathed a sigh of relief, but looking up, good fellow, the second form was coming again.

His hair stood on end.

The fierce battle in the sky continued, while the disciples below gradually regained their senses, with Zhao Zhengping and others speaking first.