Unparalleled After Ten Consecutive Draws

"Make a friend?"

The middle-aged man was surprised. He offered a mountain of treasures, but Chu Kuangren did not want any.

Instead, Chu Kuangren gave him the jar of wine for free just so he could be his friend.

He sized up Chu Kuangren carefully and realized he was dealing with an interesting person.

Chu Kuangren looked at the man with a clear and sharp gaze. The man was not drunk at all.

He could tell that the man loved wine and had his own principles.

The man's cultivation was far higher than himself, at least it was what he felt.

The man could snatch the wine by force and did not need to exchange it for anything, but he did not.

It was one of the reasons why Chu Kuangren wanted to befriend him.

The most important thing would be the man's identity.

The man loved wine like his life and possessed a high cultivation base.

"Hahaha, kid, the Wine Honorable doesn't befriend just anyone."

The man's eyes gleamed as he tossed the jar of wine in his hands playfully. He loved wine, but he never screwed things up because of drinking. He might be physically drunk, but his mind was clear.

Countless people wanted to befriend him, but he only had a handful of friends.

He was not a man who would befriend others because of a jar of wine.

Chu Kuangren was right.

The Wine Honorable, the first on the Supreme Honorable Leaderboard, was infinitely close to ascending into the Monarch Realm.

"If that's the case, I'll just take something. Consider it a trade."

Chu Kuangren simply picked up an item from the deck.

It was by no means rare.

However, the Wine Honorable was even more surprised now.

"Interesting."

He ripped the seal of the jar and took a sip.

His eyes shone like twinkling stars. "This is great wine!"

He had a few mouthfuls and easily drank half of the jar.

His face turned red, and like Nuwa, he collapsed on the deck. He seemed to be drunk.

Chu Kuangren glanced at the man and did not bother the man.

Soon, the battleship arrived at Myriad Arms City in Feng Domain.

"Huh? Why is she this drunk?" Fuxi was shocked to see his sister in her true form.

Chu Kuangren smiled. "She had some wine."

"What kind of wine knocked her out so heavily?"

Fuxi was baffled as he carried his sister back to his place.

"Ou Yenuo, take care of this guest."

Chu Kuangren pointed at the drunk Wine Honorable on the deck.

"Yes, Master."

Ou Yenuo had a glance at the drunkard who was holding onto the jar of A Fleeting Dream.

"Master, where did you find this drunkard?" Ou Yenuo grumbled.

"Oh, he's the Wine Honorable."

Ou Yenuo gasped in shock. He was so astonished that he dropped the unconscious Wine Honorable on the deck again.

"Holy smokes!"

Ou Yenuo quickly picked the man up.

The Wine Honorable was ranked the Supreme Honorable Leaderboard.

The man should be the drunkest drunkard in all of the Infiniverse.

"Take him to rest."

"Yes, Master."

Ou Yenuo dared not be careless this time and quickly brought the man to rest.

Chu Kuangren then found an empty spot and helped the Jiufang Tribe settle down.

After that, he returned to the Pan Gu Sect.

However, Lan Yu, Shang Honghua, and the others were not around. They were still cultivating behind doors.

Li Jun was in charge of the Pan Gu Sect while Chu Kuangren was away.

"Sect Leader."

"Did anything interesting happen while I was away?"

"Everything is fine."

"Great." Chu Kuangren nodded.

Then, his eyebrows twitched as if something was going to happen.

"It seems like I'm just in time, or rather, something has been waiting for my return," Chu Kuangren muttered.

…

On a certain mountain peak in Feng Domain, the Formation King stood tall as he gazed upon the mountains.

The beautiful scenery before his eyes was not just a scenery to him. The rivers and the mountains were the lines of a massive formation, and the water that flowed in the river was the blood of the formation.

In the center of the formation would be Myriad Arms City.

"Swoosh."

A figure arrived above the Formation King.

The man was in dark robes and had a crescent cutlass at his waist.

The man looked as frosty as ice, and his eyes were overflowing with killing intents. He said, "Chu Kuangren is back. You can do it now."

"I've been waiting for this for a long time."

The Formation King narrowed his eyes and got up.

As he moved his hands, the mountains trembled, and the rivers flowed.

The entire area started to change, and it spread to every corner of the Feng Domain.

Purple mist gushed out from the land.

The purple mist was strange and ominous. Some beasts that were caught within lost their sense of direction.

Within the purple mist was in chaos, the senses of every living being were shut off.

On top of that, the purple mist rose to the sky and formed a massive purple net across the sky of Feng Domain.

"So, is this the Purple Cloud Miasma Formation that you've prepared?" the Apocalypse Martial Ruler asked. He, too, was surprised.

"Yes. This formation doesn't only work as a massive net that seals the entire area off. It can also cover the sky and prevent people from sensing what is happening inside.

"The people inside can't escape. All communication methods have been cut off, and people outside won't be able to enter as well. When the formation is activated, the entire Feng Domain will be cut off from the Great Hongmeng Universe, isolating Chu Kuangren and his people," the Formation King said.

He took pride in his formation.

After all, the Purple Cloud Miasma Formation was his best formation.

"I'll leave this place in your charge. We must succeed this time no matter what," the Apocalypse Martial Ruler said coldly.

"What about you? Is everything you want going according to plan?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Apocalypse Martial Ruler, stop acting in front of me. You, going through all this and getting all of us together to deal with Chu Kuangren, is not just for revenge, right? You should have other goals as well."

The Formation King chuckled as he looked at the Apocalypse Martial Ruler.

"Haha, Formation King, you are really smart."

The Apocalypse Martial Ruler laughed. "But my plan doesn't conflict with ours dealing with Chu Kuangren."

"That would be best."

The Formation King did not care what the Apocalypse Martial Ruler was trying to achieve. He simply wanted to prove that his formation skills were better than Chu Kuangren's.

…

Back in Myriad Arms City, several weaponsmiths got together for a discussion.

"Do you think the city has had an increase in population recently?"

"Yeah, I feel it as well."

"It's great. More people, more businesses."

"Yeah, but it's still strange."

Suddenly, loud noises sounded.

"Look! The sky is turning purple!"

"What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked.

The sky above the city was covered by a purple mist. The mist even shrouded the Hongmeng Leaderboard that was floating in the sky.

"Something isn't right."

The weaponsmiths went up to the sky, but when they got closer to the purple mist, a bolt of lightning struck them.

It was revealed that behind the mist was a massive purple net, and it was the net that released the lightning bolts.

As a matter of fact, not only Myriad Arms City but the entire Feng Domain was covered by the purple net.

"No. The entire Feng Domain has been sealed off!"