# Chapter 1987: A Cup of Wine Slays a Saint
"What a strange person!"
In the distant void, countless people raised their heads to look at that man. His wild and domineering body exuded a terrifying aura of majesty, yet his hair was disheveled, almost covering his eyes. A huge gourd of wine was tied to his body, held in one hand. At this moment, he was raising the gourd, fiercely pouring a mouthful of wine into his throat, making smacking sounds.
"So refreshing." This person, as if no one else existed, casually uttered a sound, then swept his gaze across the surrounding void and spoke: "Why are so many old fellows bullying a young kid?"
As he spoke, he took another drink of wine, making gurgling sounds.
"Who are you, sir?" A Saint Emperor from the Ji Family raised his head and asked into the void. This person who had suddenly appeared was unfathomably deep, impossible to gauge. No one knew what kind of figure had arrived. It seemed he was helping Lin Feng.
"It seems this is getting more and more interesting. Another terrifying expert has arrived, someone even a Saint Emperor fears. I wonder if he's an ancestor-level existence." The crowd murmured in their hearts. This battle still had variables.
"Sages of old all know loneliness; only wine can accompany the ages." That person ignored the Ji Family Saint Emperor's question, muttering to himself, completely unconcerned about the many terrifying figures around him.
Lin Feng looked toward that person, his heart stirring. A sharp light flickered in his eyes. Sages, saints — the "saints" this person spoke of, were they Saint King existences?
"This is no place for drinking. Please find another spot, sir." The Ji Family Saint Emperor spoke again, his tone carrying a hint of coldness. However, that person turned his head, brushed aside his hair, revealing a pair of eyes that could pierce through the void, and chuckled: "Why should I change places to drink? Who do you think you are?"
The Ji Family Saint Emperor's expression froze for a moment, a terrifying cold light shooting from his eyes. He couldn't fathom the other's background, but they couldn't keep stalemating like this.
He stepped forward, his palm trembling violently. Instantly, a terrifying Azure Dragon roared forth, as if the void itself was about to collapse.
"Whoosh!" A terrible pressure suddenly descended from above. The figure in the void flashed a brilliant light in his eyes, opened his mouth, and spat out fiercely. A mouthful of wine vapor shot from his lips. Boom! Terrifying flames instantly enveloped the Azure Dragon, the annihilation fire directly burning it into nothingness.
"Try making a move again." This person arrogantly uttered a sound, carrying a hint of domineering intent, as if brooking no argument. Those seemingly ordinary eyes held a terrifying sharpness that made it impossible to forget them once seen.
"Impressive. A single spit of wine and the Azure Dragon was annihilated." The crowd's expressions froze for a moment, shock in their hearts. This person was probably truly an ancestor-level existence.
That Ji Family expert, having been rebuked like this, lost face. He was a Saint Emperor realm expert, and there were three other Saint Emperors around him, yet this person dared to be so arrogant. Too presumptuous.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, sir. If you leave, I naturally won't make a move."
The Ji Family Saint Emperor spoke, already a form of concession, not wanting to provoke this unknown expert. At least among the various ancient clan forces in Holy City Central Continent, there seemed to be no such person.
"You are not allowed to touch him one bit either." This person pointed his finger at Lin Feng, speaking arrogantly, causing the crowd's pupils to contract slightly. Those Saint Emperor realm experts' eyes flashed with sharp light. One of them snorted: "You have quite the arrogant tone, sir. Today, Lin Feng is ours, no matter who you are, you cannot stop us. Now, I advise you to leave."
"No matter who you are, you cannot interfere in the affairs of the Four Great Ancient Saint Clans of Holy City Central Continent."
Voices rang out one after another. None of these Saint Emperor realm experts from the ancient saint clans were pushovers. Saint Emperor realm experts had almost touched the peak. Above them were the lofty saints, existences extremely rare. Thus, ancestor-level figures at the peak of Saint Emperor could be said to stand at the summit.
And these ancient saint clans — what kind of existences were they? This time, they had brought out all their foundations, one Saint Emperor after another shaking heaven and earth. How could they be intimidated by a single person?
The expert in the void swept his gaze across the surrounding heavens, once again lifted his wine gourd, and fiercely gulped down a mouthful of strong wine, laughing arrogantly: "Try moving him, any of you."
"Presumptuous!"
"So arrogant!"
"I'll move him and see what happens."
The Ji Family Saint Emperor suddenly stepped toward Lin Feng. Dong! A terrifying wave rippled through the void, sweeping across heaven and earth like a violent storm. With each step, a terrifying surge of air rushed forward. He reached out and grabbed, enveloping the green light around Lin Feng.
But the expert in the void continued drinking heavily, as if it had nothing to do with him.
However, at that moment, this void expert's gaze suddenly locked onto the Ji Family Saint Emperor. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of wine vapor. Puchi! The wine sprayed out, instantly transforming into countless sharp swords shooting forth. Every drop of wine was like a sword beam, piercing the void with howling sounds.
"Collapse!" The Ji Family Saint Emperor swept his sleeve, conjuring a violent windstorm.
"Wine drops pierce the bowels" the void expert uttered, suddenly stepping forward. Those wine swords pierced through the collapsing power, still shooting toward the Ji Family Saint Emperor, causing that Saint Emperor's expression to stiffen. Wine could break Dao?
"Dao intent lingers in the heart!"
The man shouted again, rolling sound waves shaking the void. Those ordinary words seemed to create a resonance throughout heaven and earth. He spat out another mouthful of wine, golden light illuminating the void, transforming into a prison that sealed heaven and earth.
"So powerful!"
"What kind of figure is this? An ancestor level?"
The crowd's hearts surged with waves. This person was incredibly strong. Wine drops pierce the bowels, Dao intent lingers in the heart. One spit of wine turned into endless sword light, piercing through Dao intent. A second spit turned into a golden prison, madly evolving like starlight beams, trapping heaven and earth within.
At this moment, the expert spat a third mouthful of wine. This time, every drop turned into a green light, wherever it passed, the void emitted sizzling sounds, as if about to be destroyed.
Lin Feng was not far from the battlefield. He could clearly see the exchange between the two, or rather, he saw the void expert stepping forward, spouting bold words, killing enemies with wine, Dao intent lingering in his heart. He seemed unafraid of Dao might.
The Ji Family Saint Emperor's body shot into the sky. Azure Dragons rolled across heaven and earth, splitting open ancient paths in the void, as if the air currents on both sides were retreating in all directions.
"Kill!" The Ji Family expert roared, as if from ancient times. A fist of annihilation shot forth, that fist extinguishing ten thousand ages. Countless fist shadows made the void tremble continuously, everything in front about to collapse.
"I told you not to touch him."
The void expert said calmly, still stepping forward, ignoring the heavenly attacks. He opened his mouth and spat wine, turning it into a curtain of light that tore open ancient paths. The fist shadows seemed to annihilate within it. His body simply moved forward, letting the violent winds and waves crash against him. A layer of armor light shone, his sleeves wildly fluttering, but his body was more majestic than mountains, more dazzling than stars. The Dao might of a Saint Emperor meant nothing to him.
"Who is he?" An ancestor-level expert from the Ji Family exclaimed, a look of shock suddenly appearing on his face.
"Dao. He ignores the power of Dao." An expert from the Ying Family felt as if something was blocking his heart, his expression rigid, as if he had forgotten what to do.
At this moment, all battles in the void stopped. Everyone's gaze turned toward that sealed-off space.
"It seems a truly extraordinary figure has appeared."
The distant crowd felt as if their hearts might stop beating. At this moment, even that Ji Family Saint Emperor seemed like a child, toyed with in the palm of a hand. The other party was bold and unrestrained, spitting words and drinking wine, as if killing enemies without form.
Not only them, but even the experts of the ancient realm clans were stunned, their expressions rigid as they watched the battle. They had thought this would be their moment to shine. Having been inactive for so many years, they had taken this opportunity to help Lin Feng, to remind the outside world not to forget the existence of their ancient realm clans. But they hadn't expected to encounter such a figure.
"Legend has it that Saint Emperor is not the peak of martial arts. Above Saint Emperor, there are stronger experts who transcend the mundane and enter sainthood, truly stepping into the saint rank. They transcend the Three Thousand Great Daos. The power of Dao is no longer enough to destroy them. They are not afraid of Dao attacks."
The crowd murmured in their hearts, watching the battle ahead. Not afraid of Dao might!
"A cup of wine down, wanting to ascend the blue sky and pluck stars. Why bother!"
The expert's voice seemed like an ancient sigh, a sigh for that Ji Family Saint Emperor. As his words fell, it seemed as if brilliant star seals descended. Those stars were heavier than mountains. He himself stood amidst endless stars, carrying the blue sky on his back, like a true supreme king.
"Lips like spears, tongue like swords. A cup of wine slays a Saint Emperor!"
The crowd's shock could no longer be expressed in words. When had Holy City Central Continent ever seen such a formidable existence, one who transcended the Great Daos and possessed supreme divine might?
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