160: Everyone respects Su Changqing?

The Prodigy Martial Artist of the Three Hidden Families are also quite strong.

Su Changqing smiled faintly and nodded slightly:

"Since that's the case, then make your move."

Although these three had decent talent and strength, in Su Changqing's eyes, they were still far lacking, so he naturally didn't care.

The three had known each other for a long time, exchanged glances, and then attacked in unison.

The three attacked Su Changqing from three directions.

"Rumble!"

In an instant, the entire hall shook incessantly, and the buzzing sound was endless.

Su Changqing sneered, put away his long sword, and didn't even use True Qi, a calm smile on his face.

"Then let's try my strength."

After Cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill, Su Changqing's Physical Body combat power was also quite terrifying. His Physical Body was already formidable, and with the power of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill, it became even stronger.

He threw a punch.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the entire hall seemed to shake, the ground trembled, and the Prodigy Martial Artist present also swayed incessantly, staring at Su Changqing's direction with wide eyes.

In the center of the arena, Ouyang Li, Ximen Chuan, and Dongfang Han were instantly sent flying by this enormous power.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

"This... how is this possible? Pure strength, without using a trace of True Qi."

"My heavens, he must be crazy. Just pure strength is so terrifying. The power of this punch, I'm afraid even an Monarch Realm martial artist couldn't withstand it."

"No one present could withstand the power of this punch."

"My heavens..."

"..."

"..."

A group of Martial Artist looked terrified, and the three of Ouyang Li were no different.

In fact, their inner shock was even more overwhelming.

Only by directly facing Su Changqing's power could they truly feel how terrifying he was.

The three's tiger mouths buzzed and trembled incessantly, having lost the courage to fight again.

"We lost!"

Ouyang Li and the other two exchanged glances, then cupped their fists and said.

The three of them came from Hidden Family and were all top Prodigy, but facing Su Changqing, they lost their temper.

Su Changqing smiled slightly, his face calm, without the slightest ripple. Everything seemed natural to him, with no difficulty whatsoever.

After all, his strength and that of these Prodigy Martial Artist were no longer on the same level.

With the top Prodigy defeated, the other Martial Artist lost the desire to challenge Su Changqing, looking at him with respect and awe.

After all, this is a Martial Dao World, where only the strong can earn everyone's respect.

No one challenged Su Changqing, so he chuckled, sat down by himself, and then, other Martial Artist continuously challenged each other, exchanging Martial Dao, but compared to Su Changqing's battle, they were far inferior.

.........

Evening!

The Prodigy gathering officially concluded, and the Wuji Demon Sect hosted a grand banquet. The Prodigy Martial Artist were not in a hurry to leave.

The entire Wuji Demon Sect was bustling with activity.

"Changqing, it's truly been a long time since we last met. I've missed you so much. Come, you must finish this cup of wine."

Wei Shengwu chuckled as he raised his wine glass, taking the initiative to toast Su Changqing.

This scene startled the surrounding Martial Artist.

This was a Late Stage Holy Land powerhouse, a top powerhouse in the Heavenly Martial Continent, yet he was actively toasting Su Changqing?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, how would anyone present dare to believe it?

Su Changqing gave a wry smile, picked up his wine glass, and stood up with a chuckle:

"Sect Leader Wei, you're too kind. I toast you with this cup."

Saying that, he directly drank it all.

"Good, magnanimous, truly worthy of being the person this venerable one favors. Tsk tsk tsk, how wonderful it would be if you were in my Wuji Demon Sect."

Wei Shengwu smacked his lips, saying with some regret.

He also raised his head and drank the Spirit Wine in his glass in one gulp, his heart filled with emotion.

He wished so much that Su Changqing was a Disciple of the Wuji Demon Sect, but unfortunately, the Tai Xuan Sect got to him first.

However...

His gaze fell on Wei Ranzhi, and he said with a chuckle:

"Ran Zhi, why don't you quickly toast Changqing?"

The Prodigy present looked at each other upon hearing this, their hearts filled with even greater shock.

What the heck?

What did Wei Shengwu mean by this?

Asking Wei Ranzhi to toast Su Changqing?

It felt like he was intentionally trying to set up Su Changqing and Wei Ranzhi.

However, to everyone's surprise, Wei Ranzhi didn't refuse. She stood up, smiled faintly at Su Changqing, and held her wine glass in a captivating manner.

Su Changqing naturally wouldn't refuse either.

The two smiled at each other, and then the Spirit Wine in their glasses was drained.

After the two finished drinking, the Elders of the Wuji Demon Sect also stood up with chuckles.

"Su Saint, I toast you with this cup."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll finish this one first, Saint, please take your time."

"I'll come too."

"......"

"...."

In front of Su Changqing, a group of Elders lined up, coming one by one to toast him.

This scene filled the eyes of the Prodigy Martial Artist with disbelief.

What the heck?

Is this fake?

This was the Wuji Demon Sect, not the Tai Xuan Sect.

Why did it feel like Su Changqing was returning home when he came here?

From the Sect Master and Saintess down to the Elders, they all toasted him, without stopping.

In contrast, the other Prodigy Martial Artist were completely ignored.

In fact, the Elders present didn't even know their names. The huge disparity even made them start to doubt themselves.

Of course.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuanyi and Nangong Ling didn't react much.

In fact, in their eyes, it was only natural.

After all, if Su Changqing were to visit the Heaven Sword Sect or the Nangong Family, he would probably receive similar treatment.

After three rounds of wine and five courses, everyone had eaten and drunk their fill. Su Changqing, however, had drunk quite a bit. After all, with so many Elders coming to toast him, he naturally wouldn't refuse, and the Spirit Wine was incredibly potent. If it were an ordinary Martial Artist, they would probably be drunk after one or two cups.

But for Su Changqing, although he was a bit dizzy, he wasn't completely drunk.

Late at night, the Prodigy Martial Artist all stayed in the accommodations arranged by the Wuji Demon Sect.

Only Su Changqing, Nangong Ling, Lin Xuanyi, and Wei Ranzhi went to a separate courtyard.

Wei Ranzhi invited the three to sit in the backyard.

After all, the Four Great Sacred Grounds seemed unrelated, but in reality, they were united against a common enemy, especially after the descent of the Myriad Races, the relationship between the Four Great Sacred Grounds became even closer.

Therefore, as the top Prodigy of the Four Great Sacred Grounds, the four of them had a decent relationship.

"Su Changqing, you drank quite a bit today. You're not going to be out of it now, are you?"

As soon as Su Changqing sat down, Nangong Ling, who was beside him, said with a smile.

Su Changqing chuckled:

"What, do you want to drink a few more jars with me?"

Drink a few jars?

That Spirit Wine was brewed from top-grade Spirit Medicine and had a strong kick. It wouldn't be easy for Nangong Ling's cultivation to refine it.

After all, not everyone was as abnormal as Su Changqing.

Therefore, upon hearing Su Changqing's words, he quickly shook his head.

"Forget it, forget it."

The few of them chuckled softly.

Then, Wei Ranzhi asked:

"The Fallen Immortal Tomb will open in two months. Are you going in?"