An Ultimate Martial Art

Nanmen Chengyu drank it all in one gulp. He felt it was tasteless, and there was even a hint of bitterness in it. Forget about celestial wine, even compared to the bitter medicine in the mortal world, it was more difficult to swallow.    

Nanmen Chengyu was extremely disdainful in his heart, this was the wine that Su Ye took out to compare with Heavenly Monarch's drunkenness, it was extremely laughable.    

"This kind of wine is bad!"    

Without hesitation, Nanmen Chengyu wanted to say his evaluation of this mortal wine, which would directly strike at the pride of Su Ye, who hid his true nature's arrogance. This made him understand that mortals were born from the mortal world, and it was impossible for frogs at the bottom of the well to know how vast and vast the world was.    

However, he only said a few words before he could not continue.    

His voice abruptly stopped and the disdain on his face froze. It gradually turned into an unimaginable shock, as if a mortal had seen a ghost or god.    

He discovered that after swallowing a cup of bitter wine, a bitter taste accompanied the wine's flavor as it slowly permeated through his entire body and into his soul before filling up his entire world.    

In that short period of time, he actually had his immortal soul shaken, as if he had turned into a mortal, and fell into the world of mortals. In that short period of time, he actually had his immortal soul shaken, as if he had turned into a mortal, and fell into the world of mortals.    

"Illusion realm?"    

He himself had lived for millions of years, whether it was the mortal world, the cultivation world, or the world of immortals, he had experienced so many things. He had experienced so many things, and the myriad forms of life he had experienced, had long been tempered by countless of things, he was extremely stable, extremely crystalline, and could be said to be impervious to water and fire and dust.    

A mere cup of ordinary wine once again made him feel the bitterness and sorrow of a mortal facing a difficult life. This was simply inconceivable. It was simply unimaginable.    

He couldn't help but suspect that Su Ye had planted some poison in this cup of mortal wine that he had never heard of before.    

Nanmen Chengyu channeled all the spirit energy in his body in an attempt to resist the endless bitterness in his body. As a Saint Immortal, he did not need to feel this bitterness, he was even more fed up with it.    

But he was disappointed.    

No matter how hard he tried to stabilize his Immortal heart, it was all in vain. The bitter taste was like the tides, one wave after another gushed out without end, causing him to be unable to extricate himself from it. His heart was filled with extreme sorrow, as if he was immersed in endless cycle of reincarnation.    

"Su Ye!"    

In the midst of his grief and indignation, Nanmen Chengyu's eyes revealed a fierce look, and suddenly erupted with a cold immortal's might. A snow-white celestial sword in hand, that was a saint's artifact, and was Nanmen Chengyu's life immortal equipment.    

"You actually dare to plot against me, I want you dead!"    

Su Ye laughed, facing Nanmen Chengyu's sudden burst of immortal technique, he remained indifferent, as though he did not feel anything.    

Feng Xiu sneered from the side, "I gave you a lucky chance but you didn't even know it. No wonder you were the first Nine Heavens Immortal to come to Green Cloud Mountain Range to seek disgrace.    

Feng Xiu casually struck out with her palm, her five fingers seemed to have turned into a black curtain as the gigantic star floated in the sky and suddenly dropped down with an unparalleled force, not affecting anything in the area, and suddenly smashed against Nanmen Chengyu's immortal sword.    

Bang!    

Nanmen Chengyu's body immediately trembled, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and the life immortal equipment that had been cultivating quietly for many years also shattered into pieces under Feng Xiu's attack, exploding into countless of pieces, like smoke and dust scattering everywhere.    

The Destiny Immortal Artifact was damaged, and the immortal body was also injured.    

Nanmen Chengyu was completely shocked. He could finally confirm that the person beside Su Ye was indeed a peerless expert that was on the same level as the Great Luo Saint Immortal. With his cultivation of a 4th Layer Saint Immortal, there was no way he could win against him. In fact, if the opponent wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even be able to protect his own life.    

"Damn it, all of you are going too far!"    

Nanmen Chengyu's heart was filled with despair, his entire mind was swept up by the bitter taste in his body, and even drowned in it. He was a dignified immortal of the Ninth Heaven, yet he was actually going to die in this mortal world, who could understand the bitter taste?    

Nanmen Chengyu was already prepared to be killed.    

He had resigned himself to his fate.    

However, what surprised him was that after Feng Xiu destroyed his life's immortal equipment in one move, she actually sat back down, and didn't have the intention to continue attacking him, so Su Ye also had a smile on his face as she slowly poured herself another cup of wine and drank it all. After that, a painful expression inexplicably appeared on his handsome face, as if she was struggling, as if she was crying in pain, and also as if she was tasting some kind of bitter object.    

"What?!"    

Nanmen Chengyu's heart trembled, "Could it be that I was wrong, Su Ye did not poison me?"    

Su Ye's heart was obviously permeated by that strange and bitter taste after drinking the wine. If this was poison wine, how could Su Ye give him this kind of poison that he couldn't get rid of?    

With this trace of doubt, Nanmen Chengyu gradually became absent-minded. His body remained in the hall, but his soul seemed to have transformed into another mortal. In the cycle of reincarnation, he had experienced many bitter periods of life, as he struggled in pain, hoping for a hope that would never come.    

The rarer it was, the more precious it was.    

Nanmen Chengyu had never thought that a dignified Holy Immortal like him would one day yearn for a chance to escape the suffering of his life like a mortal, and such a thirst was actually so intense.    

Three days passed in a flash.    

But to Nanmen Chengyu, it seemed like thirty thousand years had passed.    

To a Saint Immortal that had lived for millions of years, 30,000 years was just a flick of a finger. If he was in closed-door seclusion and meditating on the Sacred Immortal Technique, then sometimes he would live for more than 30,000 years.    

But to be able to spend thirty thousand years in suffering like a mortal … How long would that be? There was no way to describe the pain one would feel. In the end, Nanmen Chengyu felt that he had already broken down.    

However, just as despair filled his heart, the bitter smell of alcohol in his body quickly dissipated. After all, it was just a glass of wine, and the alcohol could not last for long.    

The dissipation of the alcohol aura, to Nanmen Chengyu who had already lost all hope, was tantamount to having escaped from his difficult life, endured all the torture, and finally seeing hope.    

That moment of joy was like a blazing sun rising from the darkness. It penetrated his heart and swept away all the haze.    

At this moment, he finally understood how happy he was right now.    

He was so excited that he could not help but let out a long whistle. He had a feeling that he had endured for thirty thousand years in the deepest depths of the world.    

Three seconds later.    

Nanmen Chengyu suddenly stopped his roar, and turned to look at Su Ye, his face was filled with fear, he suddenly realised, what brought him here was the feeling of suffering and suffering that he had endured for a trillion years, was actually just the cup of wine that Su Ye had given him?    

A cup of wine that made the Nine Heavens Holy Immortal completely unable to resist, a wine that could make his heart sink so easily. What sort of extraordinary wine was this?    

He suddenly realised that since Heavenly Monarch was drunk, he only had a strong aroma of wine left. Other than that, there was nothing else. It was completely incomparable to the cup of ordinary wine that Su Ye had given him, it was as if he had finally escaped the pain after thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation. He would not be able to forget it no matter how long he lived.    

"You're awake? How is it, my hard liquor of the ninth step compared to your Heavenly Monarch's drunkenness? " Su Ye laughed faintly, he did not have any complacency nor did he have any scorn for others. All he had was an intense self-confidence that seemed to be flat once again.    

"Of course!"    

Nanmen Chengyu subconsciously wanted to deny that Su Ye's alcohol was more intoxicating than Heavenly Monarch's, but when the words came to his mouth, he could not spit it out.    

"Well, I admit that your wine is extraordinary. This sovereign has only seen it in his life, but so what? "It's just a cup of wine. Drinking it or not is just a kind of feeling. It doesn't matter if there's more or not."    

"In the end, you are still from the mortal world. You don't have much experience, and your vision is too short. No matter how good your wine is, it will not change your fate. "    

"I, as the Nine Heavens Holy Immortal, can actually change your fate!"    

When Nanmen Chengyu's words fell, Su Ye and Feng Xiu both started laughing out loud at the same time, especially Feng Xiu. The craziness of his laughter was practically showing off the disdain in his heart to Nanmen Chengyu.    

"To be able to reverse the fate of the Clan Master Su, do you think you are qualified to say such big words? You kept saying that we didn't know what it meant, but in the end you didn't know that you were the one who didn't know what it meant. Nine Heavens Holy Immortal, hehe! "    

"You should be glad that you're the first person from the ninth day that has some weight to you. It just so happens that my Clan Master Su wants to learn a few things from you, otherwise, based on this so-called, if you're not suppressed within the Green Cloud Mountain Range, your body would have already turned into ashes."    

"You …" Nanmen Chengyu's face flushed red, but he did not dare to attack like before, because he already knew how terrifying the people standing in front of him were. Not to mention him, even if Lei Mingtian and Ling Shiren's two Nine Great Saint Immortals came, they would still not be able to escape death.    

This was something they could not afford to provoke. They wanted to capture Su Ye to curry favor with the Heavenly Monarch Purple Sword, but before they could even make a move, they had already failed.    

Nanmen Chengyu regretted his actions so much, he knew that he wouldn't have believed Ling Shiren's words even if he was beaten to death.    

At this time, Su Ye stopped smiling.    

He slowly said, "Nanmen Chengyu, let's not talk about whether you can change my fate first, but you did make a mistake when you said that just now. What I gave you was not only a cup of wine, because that cup of wine was enough to change your fate!"