Chapter 433: Young Master Zhang is truly peerless in both poetry and courage

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The thunder grew louder and louder, and the sea of thunder expanded further and further.

The crowd retreated in unison for several thousand zhang, only then reaching a safe distance.

At this moment, the burly man in the center of the thunder sea was already covered in wounds, and streaks of ink-black blood were constantly sliding down his body. The burly man struggled bitterly. He was formed from a wisp of baleful energy left behind when the Ancestral God Pangu fell, originally sealed by the Mother Goddess within the Five-Colored Divine Stone. Over the long passage of time, a point of true spirit was born within this wisp of baleful energy. The true spirit, following the appearance of the Ancestral God Pangu, used the baleful energy as a skeleton and absorbed the God Yuan within the Five-Colored Divine Stone to reshape its body. Now, seeing that he was about to break free, Heaven, however, did not want to let him leave alive.

The lightning tribulation had come; the heavenly punishment had arrived.

He rolled within the waves of the thunder sea, the muscles formed by God Yuan exhausted bit by bit, gradually revealing the ink-black skeleton within.

"Boom!"

Another gray thunderball the size of a small hill smashed down. He wanted to reach out to resist, but was knocked staggering by the thunderball, followed immediately by another earth-shaking roar in his ears. Then, he lost consciousness.

"Good heavens, leeks stir-fried with green onions. I don't know what sins this guy committed in his past life for Heaven to actually send down Chaos World-Extinguishing Thunder to smash him. After taking a hit like that, he's definitely a goner," Zhang Xingyu whispered in Tang Yunxi's ear.

The clouds parted and the thunder ceased; the smoke and dust dissipated.

Everyone looked up, only to discover that the originally high-rising mountain ridge had long since vanished without a trace. A massive sinkhole appeared in front of them, endless at a single glance.

The crowd was dumbfounded. Zhang Xingyu shook his head: "The immortals in the sky really don't care about the environment. To just blow away a perfectly good mountain ridge like that, what a pity."

His words immediately drew the attention of several pairs of eyes.

The white-haired old Daoist looked at him, shook his head, and said: "Little fellow Daoist, illness enters by the mouth, and disaster comes out of the mouth. Remember this, remember this."

The Profound Clarity God King looked at him, also shook his head, and said: "Little fellow, your opportunity is not shallow, don't stir up trouble. Remember this, remember this."

The Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace and Zhao Wuji also looked at Zhang Xingyu, but neither spoke.

Zhang Xingyu tactfully nodded and shut his mouth.

Senior Sister said that these two who spoke were both big shots of the Xuantiandalu Cultivation Realm. The wealthy and noble middle-aged man with the flashy ride was the Profound Clarity God King, with a cultivation at the middle stage of Tribulation Transcendence; the old Daoist with crane-like hair and youthful complexion, wearing fluttering robes, was called the Grand Void Immortal King, also at the middle stage of Tribulation Transcendence.

The Profound Clarity God King and the white-haired old Daoist exchanged a glance, then both flew toward the large pit.

Upon reaching the edge of the pit, the Profound Clarity God King reached out and probed, and a handful of yellow sand appeared in his hand; mixed within the golden sand grains were some black particles, like a handful of rice infected with smut disease.

The Profound Clarity God King looked at it and then discarded the sand in his hand. Next, he reached into the pit and grabbed a few more times, then stopped in disappointment.

The Grand Void Immortal King also grabbed a handful inside the large pit. However, he used the Daoist technique "Cloud-Turning and Rain-Covering Hand," and a withered palm inserted into the bottom of the pit, turning the large pit upside down in an instant.

The Grand Void Immortal King stopped, his face full of disappointment: "It's truly strange. It was just a heavenly tribulation, so how could not even a bit of true spirit remain? This shouldn't be; a true spirit born from the baleful energy left by the Ancestral God Pangu shouldn't be this weak, logically speaking?"

Just as the Grand Void Immortal King was muttering to himself, the Profound Clarity God King's eagle eyes were already fixed on the Seven-Aperture Stone Man in his hand.

"The Seven-Aperture Stone Man that nurtured the five gods. Truly a good treasure; in a few years, it could be refined into a powerful external incarnation." The Profound Clarity God King looked envious.

The Grand Void Immortal King glanced at him, flipped his hand, and was about to put the stone man away. Seeing this, the Profound Clarity God King hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Grand Void, this treasure falling into your hands is simply casting pearls before swine. You don't practice divine abilities, so it can't exert its maximum power in your hands at all. Why not trade the Seven-Aperture Stone Man to me? I will exchange a high-grade heavenly treasure with you, guaranteed not to let you suffer a loss."

"No!" The Grand Void Immortal King refused decisively.

"Don't, don't be in such a hurry to refuse. Take a look at this treasure in my hand before making a decision, it won't be too late!" When the Profound Clarity God King said this, he already had an item in his hand.

It was a purple heart-shaped cabbage, the leaves curled, with a long stem in the middle, and a red petal blooming at the top.

As soon as this cabbage appeared, the surrounding air was filled with a refreshing floral fragrance.

The Profound Clarity God King held the cabbage up in front of the Grand Void Immortal King and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Grand Void, this is the Purple Heart Red Orchid, a ninth-grade immortal herb, which has been extinct on this Xuantiandalu since the primordial era. This King also obtained it by chance, at a great cost. How about it? Trading this treasure for your Seven-Aperture Stone Man, you won't be at a loss!"

"Not trading!" The Grand Void Immortal King put away the stone man and turned to leave.

"Don't go, Fellow Daoist Grand Void, besides the Purple Heart Red Orchid, this King still has many treasures..." The Profound Clarity God King put away the cabbage and followed quickly.

Watching the two figures walk away, Zhang Xingyu slapped his forehead and said to Tang Yunxi: "I remember who these two are. I've seen both of them before. I saw that white-haired Grand Void Immortal King in Dongsheng Shenzhou before, and that Seven-Aperture Stone Man in his hand was forcibly traded from me by him. No way, this Seven-Aperture Stone Man is so valuable, and he only gave me a broken sword manual and a broken Daoist technique; I have to go find him to make up the difference!"

As Zhang Xingyu spoke, he took out his flying sword.

On the cloud, the Grand Void Immortal King, who was leisurely riding the cloud, suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He couldn't be bothered to dismiss the Profound Clarity God King who was pestering him, and drove his immortal cloud away like an arrow released from a bow.

"This old ghost, he runs quite fast. Next time I see him, I'll definitely make him look good." Seeing the Grand Void Immortal King's figure disappear at the end of the horizon, Zhang Xingyu put away his fire dragon with lingering resentment.

He turned his head and found that everyone was looking at him in surprise.

Inner monologue of Hundred Flowers Palace Master Tang Yanran: This kid is truly fearless; he's quite like him back in the day.

Inner monologue of Prince of Zhennan Zhao Wuji: This kid really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He even wants to ask the Grand Void Immortal King for compensation; is the Grand Void Immortal King someone easy to provoke? Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Inner monologue of unemployed vagrant and playboy Zhao Yunsheng: This kid dares to snatch anyone's things. You bastard, you snatched my cousin, I want you dead!

Inner monologue of the ugly girl Achou: The little monk is worthy of being a little monk. Only such a little monk is likable!

Inner monologue of the white-clothed fairy Arou: "Young Master Zhang is truly peerless in both poetry and courage. Although his drinking is not great, this boldness to not fear the powerful is somewhat similar to the Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai."

Tang Yunxi looked at Zhang Xingyu quietly, her heart feeling as sweet as if she had drunk natural honey: Junior Brother didn't even let off the Grand Void Immortal King in order to raise the bride price. Hee hee, I like it so much!

Zhang Xingyu scratched his head. He felt he was very innocent: Isn't it just collecting a debt? Fair trade, no deception for young or old, paying back debts is only natural. So what if I go to that old guy Grand Void Immortal King to demand some compensation? ===== CHAPTER 434 =====