"Three distinguished guests, here are the three pots of Drunken God Wine you ordered."
The waiter came up with three jugs of wine.
“Put it down!”
Yunchuan nodded and said.
"Three distinguished guests, do you need anything else?"
The waiter asked with a smile on his face.
"No, I'll call you when I need anything."
Yunchuan continued.
The waiter slowly left the box.
The Divine Sword Emperor took a sip of the Divine Intoxicating Wine.
"happy!"
"Come, Su Ming!"
The Divine Sword Emperor picked up the Drunken God Wine and placed it in front of the ancient god Su Ming.
"Come!"
The ancient god Su Ming did not refuse. He raised the Drunken God Wine and the two of them drank it.
"Su Ming, I'm telling you, this God-Destroying Pavilion is right in your Su clan's ancient city, and you haven't even noticed it. How could you be so senile and confused?"
"This resentment is also mine, not yours!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Divine Sword Emperor laughed.
"It was my mistake, but it's not too late to find it now."
Ancient God Su Ming also laughed.
The two of them smiled and asked, but it seemed a little strange to Yunchuan.
"My realm has also recovered. This Destroying God Pavilion has attacked me many times and wants to kill me. I also plan to destroy this Destroying God Pavilion. What do you think?"
The Divine Sword Emperor asked again.
"Of course. This God-Destroying Pavilion has attacked you time and time again, so naturally we must destroy it!"
Ancient God Su Ming also echoed.
But in the next second, the wine jug in front of the Divine Sword Emperor instantly rushed towards the ancient god Su Ming. The ancient god Su Ming slowly raised his eyes, and the wine jug shattered instantly.
"Tongshen, what do you mean?"
Ancient God Su Ming took a sip of the Drunken God Brew and spoke slowly.
Yunchuan also turned his attention to the ancient god Su Ming.
"Su Ming, how long have we known each other?"
The Divine Sword Emperor did not respond, but asked another question.
"How long have you known each other?"
"At most, it should be 50 million years."
Ancient God Su Ming thought for a moment and said.
"Fifty million years is indeed a long time. Shifo, Ziyuan, Huaxuan, the five of us have indeed known each other for fifty million years."
"I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply."
The Divine Sword Emperor said slowly.
"Hahaha, when did you suspect that I was from the God-Exterminating Pavilion?"
Ancient God Su Ming asked in return.
"I just arrived at the ancient divine realm of the Su tribe. There was a resentful aura in your house, but the resentment in the house was not the resentment I was infected with, so you should not be the Pavilion Master."
The Divine Sword Emperor said slowly.
"It's you again, Tongshen. Let's go over there. Your perception is still so terrifying."
“Why!”
The Divine Sword Emperor directly interrupted the ancient god Su Ming.
"Why? Why what?"
"Why would you want to collude with the God-Destroying Pavilion? Why would you want to touch the resentment?"
The Divine Sword Emperor looked at the Ancient God Su Ming with a sharp and cold gaze.
"Why?"
"Why, don't you understand?"
Ancient God Su Ming stopped pretending and glared at the Divine Sword Emperor.
"I thought I had never done anything to hurt you in all the time we've known each other, right?"
"Humph! No?"
"Zi Yuan, Shi Fo, and Hua Xuan are fine, but they treat you as a true friend, and so do I."
"I'm the oldest among the five of us, but my talent is the weakest. I've been working extra hard to cultivate in order to make up for this talent gap."
"In the end, I caught up with Hua Xuan, Shi Fo, and Zi Yuan, but you always surpassed me. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't surpass you. Where does your dignity as my big brother go?"
Ancient God Su Ming roared angrily.
"That's it?"
"Su Ming, you absolutely shouldn't have touched this resentment. I've been deeply tortured by it, so I naturally know its problems. Do you think you'll see significant improvement if you cultivate with it?"
“You’re wrong!”
The Divine Sword Emperor shook his head, feeling regretful and reluctant.
"Hahahaha! No? Why don't you take a look at my current state before you speak!"
"drink!"
The ancient god Su Ming roared, and his realm exploded instantly!
The eighth level of the Ancient God Realm!
At this moment, the ancient god Su Ming was completely controlled by resentment. The resentment enveloped his entire body, his eyeballs turned black and red, and the resentment completely entered his body.
"well!"
"Is this what you want, Su Ming?"
The Divine Sword Emperor said slowly.
"That's right! This is what I want. To surpass you and trample you under my feet. All of this is brought to me by resentment. You don't understand!"
"snort!"
"Have you really surpassed me?"
"Your so-called hatred is nothing but a joke to me!"
The Divine Sword Emperor didn't give him any face at all.
"You're about to die, and you still don't forget to mock me? You're courting death!"
The ancient god Su Ming was completely overwhelmed by resentment.
"madness!"
The Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows, and his power instantly crushed the enemy!
The entire restaurant could not withstand the pressure and was shattered in an instant!
"Ah! Run!"
"The fight has started, let's go!"
The guests in the restaurant also reacted and fled in all directions.
“How…how is this possible!”
The ancient god Su Ming was crushed by this force and could not move, his face full of shock.
"grandfather!"
The next second, a voice came from a distance.
"Yue'er!"
"Go away!"
When the ancient god Su Ming saw Su Yue’s figure, he shouted hurriedly.
“Grandpa, you!”
"Master, why are you doing this?"
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