Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1402 Virtual Moon

In just half an hour, the banquet reached its climax.

As more and more strong people emerged without hiding, the changes in the top 20 tables were so sudden and unpredictable that people kept changing.

Of course, there are still those who are more skilled and remain calm.

However, Wang Lu understood that all this was an illusion.

As expected, suddenly, his spiritual sense moved, and the whole courtyard suddenly darkened.

Like many people, he subconsciously looked up at the sky, but the sky was still the same without any change. Could it be?

Wang Lu's face changed.

Some people ditched the cups and used bottles directly!

Twenty-four male and female cultivators ranging from the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm to the half-step Great Realm, as if they had discussed it beforehand, grabbed the wine bottles from the 42nd table and rushed over like a whirlwind, stirring up the situation in an instant and triggering illusions in everyone's minds. Even a resolute man like Wang Lu was affected.

The speed is so fast that it is daunting.

One breath, fifty cups.

Two breaths, one hundred cups.

Ten breaths, five hundred cups.

Fifteen breaths, seven hundred and fifty cups.

In just fifteen breaths, twenty-four people had reached the table next to him.

Wang Lu's eyes narrowed. At their speed, it would be a death wish for him to drink from the cup. He had to use a bottle.

You have to be quick, otherwise you will fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley in just one or two breaths, and there will be no possibility of recovery.

His life is at stake, so he has to fight desperately.

"drink."

Wang Lu let out a low roar and waved his hand. As soon as he finished drinking a glass of his own spirit wine, the bottle that was filled up automatically came into his hand.

"Hey, it's a little heavy."

Wang Lu didn't have time to care about the weight of the bottle and just stuffed the bottle into his mouth.

"Gulugulugulugulu..."

The wine bottle was like an ancient well with no bottom. No matter how much he drank from it, not only was there no sign of it drying up, but even the weight of it in his hand did not change at all.

There was only a hint of surprise in Wang Lu's eyes, and then he started drinking wildly again.

So far, except for him and the extremely beautiful woman in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, the other eight people at his table have all been replaced and the entire army has been wiped out.

At the same time, four people had already passed him and reached the middle table.

"You are overestimating your own abilities. You are like an ant trying to shake a tree. Get out of here!"

A sturdy man with a murderous aura sitting at the middle table who was half a step away from the great realm was obviously a powerful man who had killed people everywhere and was the only one who was superior to him. He sneered and, not wanting to be outdone, grabbed the bottle of wine and put it into his mouth.

The six outsiders didn't listen to his nonsense at all. They sneered and drank the wine like crazy, as if they were drinking water.

The sturdy man did not brag. His skills were there to prove his ability and his strength was extremely strong. After ten breaths, there was no sign of defeat.

Twenty breaths, still the same.

In twenty-five breaths, he endured the most difficult time, and in thirty breaths, only two people were keeping pace with him.

The thirty-first breath is the final word.

He calmly put the bottle down and became the third seat at the middle table, leaving the battle for first place to the other two.

At this table, from beginning to end, he was the only one who persisted to the end.

Looking at Wang Luzhu again, under his extreme operation, he persisted for twenty-five breaths, and then took the initiative to knock the bottle away, because the other party was also a human, not the god of wine.

He could still drink some, but there was no need to do so anymore.

His body was already in turmoil, his strength had been used to the limit, and his body was already overloaded. If he drank any more, it was hard to imagine what the consequences would be.

What shocked him greatly was that the woman in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm actually persisted to the end. Not only that, at the moment he threw away the bottle of wine, the female cultivator seemed to still have a lot of energy left and drank half a breath more than him, which was twenty-five cups.

Seeing him stop, he stopped drinking.

At this table, he was second and the woman was first.

The situation at the other table across from him was even worse. Except for one person who held on to the end, all the others were replaced by this last wave of strong men.

In other words, among the three tables in the middle, only four people successfully defended their seats.

It’s so thrilling and not easy.

Wang Lu's spiritual power is vast and powerful, and it is integrated with his own magic power and is inseparable.

Maybe some people would think that if they find an open space and use "Infinite" to the fullest extent, they can get rid of the excess spiritual energy?

Ha, if it were that simple, not only would anyone be able to compete for the first place, but even if we drank till the end of time, no one would be able to tell the difference.

As long as they output mana while drinking, let alone a thousand cups, ten thousand cups, or a hundred million cups, even an ocean would be drained by these one hundred thousand people.

If he uses "Infinite", the first one to suffer will not be him, but Ai Ren's Six-Star Arched Moon Blade, because they can only be wielded by mana. If mana is wrapped with spiritual power, the seven blades will collapse in an instant and turn into dust.

The second is the harm to himself. The output of magic power does not come out of thin air. It has to operate rigorously and delicately along various parts, organs, meridians, acupoints... in the body. It cannot tolerate the slightest mistake. Once there is a mistake, the legendary possession and severance of meridians will come unexpectedly as expected. In the mildest case, the person will become a disabled person, and in the worst case, the person will explode and die on the spot.

Like the Seven Blades, mana still flows through them.

Just imagine, if it is a mixture of magic power and spiritual power, those acupoints, meridians and everything inside the body will be in chaos and hurt badly, and it will also cause signs of possessedness.

It is so dangerous that only people who are impatient with life would commit such short-sighted acts.

Looking around, I felt a "hiss" and a breath of cold air went down my throat.

One of the 100,000 cultivators left the courtyard at some point, leaving only thirty of them. Even the 210 people at the 21 tables that he had guessed before were reduced to this amount.

When on earth did this happen? It even deceived his snow-white eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

Wang Lu used the wine spiritual power in his body that was rolling like a huge wave to spit out a mouthful of horror.

Looking at the people at this table, the woman was sitting right opposite him, and the other eight people were on the left and right, surrounding the two of them.

Although the eight people had very different appearances and cultivation levels, for some reason, they gave him a very strange feeling. He couldn't tell what it was at the moment.

Seeing him looking over, the woman gave him a sweet smile, and Wang Lu looked back at her expressionlessly.

As if he didn't get the response he deserved, he was shocked again by the woman's soft voice as soft as a mosquito's whistle beside his ear: "Daoyou are polite. I am Xuyue from Bian Tang Realm. Daoyou's strength is impressive. If you go to Bian Tang, you will definitely be on the list of the best. Don't think that I am one level higher than you. In fact, I am already the limit of my limit, and this is not your limit. In my opinion, maybe five hundred cups can stop Daoyou."

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, you may not know that the reason why I was able to fight against all the heroes and gain a place is entirely due to my own reasons."

Seeing Wang Lu showing an attentive look, Xu Yue said happily: "That's because my physique is said to be one of the ten great spiritual bodies, the Ten Thousand Waters Body. Hehe, am I really amazing, right?"