The three incoming Ice Phoenixes shattered under Xiao Chen's full-force attack. As the snowflakes swirled in the air, Xiao Chen downed three cups in a row.
"Not satisfying enough!"
Xiao Chen put down the wine cup heavily. He felt his entire body relax, like he was drunk but not drunk. The more he drank, the stronger he became.
"As you wish!"
Liu Yang's expression turned slightly unsightly. He stood up, and his aura erupted. Liu Yang's hands moved so fast that no one could see them clearly. Cup after cup of Thousand Year Snow flew out together with the Ice Phoenixes and Snow Birds.
In the main hall, all the geniuses were a little stunned. They did not expect a simple toast to be so majestic.
Wearing the Fleeting Shadow Gloves, Xiao Chen looked at the dazzling Ice Phoenixes. His hands moved much faster than Liu Yang's.
Cup after cup, Xiao Chen seemed to be truly drunk. He could not help but laugh loudly in the wind and snow.
A strong saber intent spread out from his body. As he laughed, his usual calm was gone, replaced by arrogance and indulgence.
"Pu!"
Liu Yang's movements stopped. He discovered that his wine cup was empty. The Thousand Year Snow he brought had already been used up. As for Xiao Chen, he had already drunk more than a hundred cups.
"No more wine? It's fine. I have some. As the saying goes, a thousand cups are not enough when drinking with a bosom friend. Although Young Master Liu and I are not bosom friends, we are both wine lovers. Since you have toasted me a hundred cups, I will return a thousand cups! "
Xiao Chen put down his wine cup and stood up. His fine black hair fluttered in the wind like a waterfall.
"Buzz!
Buzz! Buzz! "The empty cups on every table on the second floor started to tremble under the influence of Xiao Chen's sixty-percent-comprehended saber soul.
However, these cups were not enough. The saber intent spread out, and all the empty wine cups in the hall started to tremble violently.
"What's going on?!"
The many cultivators in the Conflagration Restaurant all had horrified expressions. They did not know what was happening.
"Whoosh!"
With a thought from Xiao Chen, all the wine cups gathered on the second floor. There were exactly one thousand cups, no more, no less.
All the Thousand Year Flame that Xiao Chen collected flew out of the Universe Ring. He casually waved his hand, and the wine bottle shattered. Golden wine flickered with a golden light as it sprayed out.
Not a single drop was spilled, and all of it fell into the wine cup hovering in the air.
"Buzz!" The wine cup shook slightly, and clumps of flames soared up. With the support of Xiao Chen's saber soul, they formed a huge Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow spread its wings, and a horrifying saber intent pressed down on everyone, making it hard to breathe. A startled cry rang out as the Golden Crow slowly flew towards Liu Yang, carrying a thousand cups of Thousand Year Flame.
When Xiao Chen looked at Liu Yang, this descendant of the Black Sea Saber Sovereign was already scared silly, his legs trembling slightly.
Who among the heroes of the world dared to say that they would not be drunk after a thousand cups of wine?
Since you've toasted me a hundred cups, I'll return a thousand. Do you dare to drink?
The huge Golden Crow gave off a dazzling, golden light. Xiao Chen's strong sixty-percent-comprehended saber soul made the Golden Crow's aura extremely sharp.
Together with the thousand cups of Thousand Year Flame, the Golden Crow not only suppressed Liu Yang, the descendant of the Saber Sovereign, but also caused his legs to go soft.
Even the descendants of the other Great Bandits showed stunned expressions. They felt immense pressure, and their hearts pounded heavily.
At the same time, they felt some lingering fear. Fortunately, the one who mocked Xiao Chen was not them. Just thinking about the thousand cups of wine pressing down on them made them tremble in fear.
After one hundred cups of Thousand Year Snow entered his stomach, Xiao Chen felt slightly dizzy. He had not drunk so much in a long time. Xiao Chen had not gotten drunk in a long time. He could no longer remember the last time he got drunk.
Who cares about his identity as the Blue Dragon King? Who cares about being the descendant of the Qing Emperor? Who cares about being a meteor if he does not advance to Martial Emperor in five years?
This time, I'll just get drunk. I don't care about anything else. I'll be arrogant and unrestrained!
Xiao Chen's hair and clothes fluttered continuously. His strong saber intent worked together with Xiao Chen's. The tyrannical aura that he had kept hidden in his heart for a long time was unleashed without any reservations.
"Hahahaha! In the vast Black Sea where outstanding talents gather, there is not a single person who dares to drink with me?!"
As Xiao Chen held the wine cup, he blushed slightly. When he saw the frightened Liu Yang, he could not help but laugh loudly. His laughter was unrestrained, coupled with his drunkenness, making him feel very happy.
The strange movements of the wine cups earlier startled the hundreds of cultivators in the hall of the Conflagration Restaurant. This was the place where the fiercest cultivators of the Black Sea gathered.
However, when they arrived at the top of the restaurant and peeked at the situation on the second floor, they could not help being startled.
"Damn it! Who is this? How arrogant!"
"How arrogant! Boundlessly arrogant. This is the first time I feel that this Liu Yang is so pitiful. Who would dare to accept these one thousand cups of wine?!"
"This White Robed Bladesman seems to be the person who caused a huge commotion recently. He is the one who chopped off the head of the City Affairs Hall's metal puppet."
"So, it is him. I've heard of him before. I heard that Xia Yang, the descendant of the Thunder Fire Sovereign, won in a domineering manner. At that time, he really shocked a lot of people."
Seeing Xiao Chen's unrestrained manner, the cultivators who were peeking discussed in low voices. Their eyes filled with worship.
The strong reigned supreme, no matter where it was.
On the second floor, Ba Yan blushed with shame. This Xiao Chen brother was probably really drunk, daring to say anything. With one sentence, he offended all the outstanding talents present.
"Hehe! However, he is arrogant enough. I like it!" Ba Yan said with a grin.
When Liu Yang heard Xiao Chen's words, his complexion alternated between red and white. He felt very ashamed. Earlier, he had mocked Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen did not return the toast. Now that he had one thousand cups, Liu Yang regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
If Liu Yang had to face such a vast saber intent alone, he would not be able to match it.
"Don't laugh at my Black Sea for having no one. I want Zhao Feng to drink with you!"
Unexpectedly, the first outstanding talent to step forward was actually Jiang Feng, who had suffered at Xiao Chen's hands once.
Xiao Chen's eyes were hazy from drunkenness. When he saw Jiang Feng step forward, he laughed loudly and said, "I'll toast you one hundred cups!"
"Whoosh!"
As Xiao Chen laughed, he waved his hand, and one hundred cups of Thousand Year Flame immediately flew towards Jiang Feng.
Every cup of golden wine contained Xiao Chen's strong saber intent. As the one hundred cups flew out, they were like hundreds of strands of sharp saber Qi.
Jiang Feng's face sank. He did not dare to underestimate Xiao Chen. His figure flashed, and his hands moved rapidly. He received cup after cup and placed them in his mouth, directly drinking them.
However, after drinking thirty cups, he stumbled and felt dizzy. The strong aftereffects of the Thousand Year Flame made him feel tipsy.
"Pu ci!
Pu ci! "After drinking another ten-odd cups, Jiang Feng could no longer hold on. The movements of his hands slowed somewhat, and the cups of Thousand Year Flame struck him. His entire body was covered in wounds as he went flying.
Only now did the crowd realize how strong the aftereffects of peak quality wine was. How strong was Xiao Chen, who could still stand stably after drinking one hundred cups?
"I'll drink with you!"
"I, Liu Yun, will drink with you!"
However, Xiao Chen stirred up everyone's hot-bloodedness. With Jiang Feng taking the lead, they all stepped forward one after another.
All of a sudden, the originally empty second floor was in chaos.
All the outstanding talents of the Black Sea got drunk. The Thousand Year Flame was a peak quality wine. Normally, drinking one cup would make one dizzy. After drinking dozens of cups, it was impossible not to get drunk.
Amid the chaos, some people's eyes turned bloodshot. Feeling angry in their hearts, they drew their weapons and charged at Xiao Chen.
The first to attack was Liu Yang, who was being bullied the most miserably. He drew his saber, and his figure flashed as he executed a killing move.
Xiao Chen laughed loudly and gently drifted over. He picked up a cup of Thousand Year Flame and drained it in one go before dodging.
Then, his figure moved swiftly and executed Thunder Dragon Steps. He took seven steps and ferociously chopped down the Thunder Dragon Chop together with the Lunar Shadow Saber.
"Bang!"
Liu Yang, who blocked with his saber, got knocked back by Xiao Chen, crashing into the wall of the restaurant in a sorry state.
Xiao Chen held his saber horizontally as he stood on the table. Then, he staggered and drank another cup. Smiling in disdain, he said, "You are only so-so, and you still want to sneak attack me?!"
"Attack together!"
When the group of drunk people saw Xiao Chen standing on the table, their blood surged. They could no longer resist charging over.
"Good timing."
Half-drunk and half-awake, Xiao Chen felt free and unfettered. There was a kind of unbridled feeling that he had never felt before flowing through his veins. After the effects of the alcohol, this unbridled feeling was amplified a hundredfold.
Xiao Chen laughed loudly three times and brandished his Lunar Shadow Saber, charging over.
Saber lights and sword images appeared, and mysterious phenomena appeared. The intense battle turned chaotic. Xiao Chen weaved his way through the crowd, drifting away.
Such a chaotic battle caused the eyes of the cultivators peeking outside the building to widen.
A proper gathering actually turned into such a state. No one had expected it.
What was even more unexpected was that the drunk Xiao Chen let go of all his limbs. Even when fighting against so many outstanding talents alone, he did not seem to be at a disadvantage.
Xiao Chen's strong sixty-percent-comprehended saber soul even gave him the upper hand in the situation. The thousands of cups of Thousand Year Flame in the air had already scattered.
The wine cups contained Xiao Chen's saber intent. They did not shatter in this chaotic battle. Instead, they moved about as the battle went on.
Xiao Chen went completely berserk, releasing all the pressure. Occasionally, he drank a cup of Thousand Year Flame to fight the outstanding talents.
Four hours later, aside from the sturdy main body of the restaurant, the tables, shelves, screens, and all sorts of decorations had all shattered. The floor was a mess.
The outstanding talents fell to the ground, unable to get up. It was unknown whether they were completely drunk or knocked out by Xiao Chen.
As he swayed, Xiao Chen's white robes were dyed red with blood. Much of it was his blood, but most of it was the blood of the Great Bandits' descendants.
As Xiao Chen stood at the table, he drank the last cup of Thousand Year Flame. Then, he looked around with his drunken eyes and discovered that no one was still standing. So he could not help laughing loudly again.
However, this laughter contained some desolation, a loneliness that others would find hard to understand.
The winds and clouds of the world come from my generation. Once I enter the world, time flies. The peak of the Emperor's Road is filled with boundless glory.
Xiao Chen laughed loudly and fell over. The empty wine cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, shattering into pieces.
When Ba Yan, who had been hiding at the side when the chaotic battle started, saw this scene, he quickly rushed over. When he saw the mess, he smiled bitterly and said, "I really should not have brought him here. The host of this gathering should be crying now."
Even now, Ba Yan had not seen the host of the gathering. This was to his liking. It was best if he did not see him.
Ba Yan carried Xiao Chen on his back and prepared to leave this troublesome place. He accidentally chopped down all the outstanding talents. This matter had blown out of proportion.
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