Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1401: Disaster to Others

If someone at the same table challenges someone else, if successful, the challenged person will lose all opportunities and be eliminated.

The same is true for the challenger if he fails.

The hundred thousand gods, each with their own advantages, fortunes, and experiences, are all invincible heroes.

What is coming will come, you can’t escape it or avoid it.

The ten tables radiating from the table facing the door to the left and right have all undergone earth-shaking changes.

Wang Lu also gradually figured out the ins and outs of it.

Not everyone can get this opportunity, only two hundred and ten people can obtain it.

Except for the table in the middle and the two tables on its left and right, the competition at the other eighteen tables was quite fierce, with several people being replaced or eliminated every few breaths.

Even though they are safe for the time being, people will keep coming to them in a few dozen breaths.

After drinking 82 cups in a row, he remained quiet for 124 breaths. During this period, he raced against time to refine the spiritual power of the wine.

He knew his own business. After he drank it, although he appeared calm, he was actually just pretending to be calm.

The volcano in my body began to stir again.

Now is far from the time for a life-and-death battle, so every cup we can refine is good enough.

At the 125th moment, the other nine people at the same table finally caught up with him. The one closest to him was only ten cups away, and the one farthest away was only about fourteen cups away.

Wang Lu did not target anyone. He drank one cup after another at the same pace as they did.

At the same time, two monks, a man and a woman, who were short of him for fourteen cups, left on their own and were driven away from the table by others.

Forty breaths later, when he drank the fortieth cup, seven of the nine people who had sat at the same table with him forty breaths ago had been replaced.

On the one hand, the newcomer was intimidated by his arrogance of drinking 82 cups in just 15 breaths, but on the other hand, since there was a gap of only three or five cups between him and him, he was slightly afraid of him but did not attack him.

Fifty breaths later, besides him, people kept coming to his table, but before they could even sit down, they were kicked out by the newcomers.

Seeing this, Wang Lu had to speed up.

Because the ten people at the middle table seemed to have sensed a threat and unconsciously increased their speed.

From one cup per breath, it became five cups per four breaths.

Time passed by slowly, and Wang Lu felt that the prelude to the storm was about to pass.

His speed was close to that of the ten people, from five cups in four breaths, six cups in four breaths, seven cups in four breaths to two cups in one breath now.

Unconsciously, as the pace quickened, the number of people at his table had changed countless times. After seeing so much, Wang Lu was too lazy to pay attention anymore. He felt a little numb.

Because the volcano in his body could no longer cool down, he woke up again under the infusion of the spiritual power of the storm wine and opened his terrifying blood-red eyes.

It was exactly the same as his estimation. Suddenly, the situation became turbulent and the situation changed suddenly. The replacement of people at the first 100 tables became more and more frequent. Many strong people no longer held back, just like those gorgeous summer flowers, blooming to the extreme.

The first person who caught everyone's attention was a male cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation period, wearing gray clothes and carrying a sword on his back.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his gaze was as sharp as a torch. In just ten breaths, he rose like a comet from the 201st table on the right. In less than twenty breaths, after drinking two hundred cups, he landed at the first table on the right, just one step away from the table in the middle.

The speed is shocking.

However, he did not stop for a moment, and went all out, drinking another 200 cups in another 20 breaths.

A cultivator at the middle seat who was at a half-step great realm suddenly felt something was wrong. He was so heroic that he drank another 140 cups in ten breaths.

The old man who had reached the half-step great realm tried his best, but the man in gray did not give him the chance to react. He only heard a loud roar of "Ah" and was blasted out unwillingly.

The gray-clothed male cultivator officially sat at the middle table. He was the first person to successfully complete the challenge. In Wang Lu's opinion, he would definitely not be the last.

Although the vigorous old man who had reached the half-step great realm was defeated, he did not leave. Because the opponent did not challenge him by name, he naturally slid to the table on the left where Wang Lu was.

The last person at their table automatically loses.

The old man was furious and full of resentment. Although he was the first person at their table, he was so vicious that he wanted to make sure that Wang Lu and the other nine people would lose the chance to enter Bin Mansion.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the fact that Wang Lu, who was in second place, was one hundred and ninety-seven cups behind him, he immediately sat down to meditate, frantically refining the spiritual power of wine.

You old bastard, don't think I don't know your plan to bring harm to us. Wait until we have the same number of cups as you, and then challenge us one by one and catch us all in one fell swoop to vent your anger, resentment and hatred for being kicked off, right?

In this case, why don't I, Wang, take the initiative and establish my authority again to avoid being disturbed by outsiders?

Amid the mixed looks of disbelief, surprise, admiration, dissatisfaction, jealousy, and other emotions from the eight people at the same table who all thought Wang Lu was about to launch a final sprint against the middle table, Wang Lu decided to go all out and began his performance.

In just ten breaths, he drank 197 cups.

The old man who was originally meditating suddenly opened his eyes. Wang Lu smiled coldly and raised his glass to drink at him.

He drank one cup after another without stopping, and finished another 108 cups in one breath.

The old man's face suddenly turned cold. If he were to drink 108 cups, the spiritual energy that could not be discharged from his body would directly blow him into powder.

I didn't expect that I would get pecked by the bird instead of shooting it.

Yes, if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. He has encountered too many things in his nearly four thousand years of cultivating immortals. Although this time is almost a godsend, after all, losing is losing. As long as he doesn't lose his life, there is always a possibility of winning.

He is a man of perseverance and indomitable spirit. After every failure, he would learn from his mistakes and regain his confidence. This is how he reached the half-step realm, which is quite rare nowadays.

The old man walked away without saying a word.

Seeing Wang Lu's extremely fierce and powerful attack, the eight people almost decided to give up.

Unless they are as stupid as pigs or crazy, they will stay away from him.

In less than two breaths, as the old man left, a very beautiful woman in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm came and took his place.

Wang Lu didn't even raise his eyes when she came.

He seemed calm and composed, but in fact he was desperately trying to dissolve the molten alcohol in his body, which was almost halfway to the crater and on the verge of losing control.

Perhaps it will take about a hundred breaths of time to refine.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

He cried out in his heart, wishing he could split himself into two and use the power of two people. He used the "Six Talismans" to its full potential as fast as light and electricity.

In Wang Lu's opinion, such a difficult situation is not the only one. He will face it three or five more times in the near future, and the most critical situation has not yet occurred.

So far, those who have hidden the deepest should have seen through everything about everyone, including him. When everyone thinks that the dust has settled, they will strike a fatal blow to turn the tide.