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Chapter 161: Immortal King Tribulation!

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At the same time, Feng Qingyang naturally sensed the eerie gazes of these three supreme Immortal Kings, and he gave a cold laugh!

Trying to fish in troubled waters and sneak away now was definitely impossible!

"You eerie forces of the Soul River are truly persistent; after so much time has passed, you are still here waiting for me!"

Once these words were spoken, not a single one of the eerie beings responded!

After all, they did not want Feng Qingyang to escape this place again; otherwise, who knew if the other party would ever come to this Qiyi Shijie again!

Or perhaps he would only appear after raising his cultivation to a higher level, but by that time, the three of them—supreme Immortal King-level eerie beings—would no longer be his match!

"Pangu Tianzun, when did you arrive!"

Hearing this, a look of disbelief flashed in Ye Fan's eyes!

Although over a hundred thousand years had passed, he had not forgotten Feng Qingyang!

After all, the impression he had left on the three of them back then was simply too profound, and Pangu Tianzun's strength was even more unfathomable!

"We can talk about that later; it seems this battle is unavoidable!"

Feng Qingyang sighed.

Right now, he had no certainty that he could slay these three supreme Immortal King-level eerie beings!

"You call yourself Pangu Tianzun? Very well, if you become a member of our Soul River, we shall spare your life!"

At this moment, one of the eerie beings spoke up.

Their voice was incomparably hoarse, like the low growl of an undead; anyone who heard these words felt the most terrifying scene they would never forget in their lifetime flash through their hearts!

"What is going on? Who exactly are they? So terrifying!"

A voice filled with shock rang out, and the gazes of Ye Fan and the others fell upon these three supreme Immortal King-level eerie beings!

"Step aside; with your strength, you will not be their match!"

Feng Qingyang said in an icy tone.

A brilliant, dazzling golden light erupted from his entire body, and the Pangu Axe in his hand also revealed deep Chaos Qi!

Seeing this, Wushi Dadi immediately sensed an aura of the Space and Time Great Dao from Pangu Tianzun!

"He actually masters these two Great Daos at the same time, just like me!"

"Boom—!"

The three eerie beings struck first, simultaneously blocking Feng Qingyang's only path of retreat, not allowing him to enter the Chengxian Lu again and giving him a chance to flee!

Seeing this scene, no expression appeared in Feng Qingyang's eyes!

With a great roar, his blood and Qi energy churned and surged; the scorching heat felt as if a great sun were illuminating the entire world!

Immediately following this, he used his Quasi-Immortal King cultivation to clash head-on with the three supreme Immortal King-level eerie beings!

"Bang!"

Terrifying fluctuations erupted here, causing everything in the surroundings to cease to exist!

Meanwhile, Ye Fan, Wushi Dadi, and Henren Dadi did their best to take the people from the Heavenly Court and leave this heaven and earth as quickly as possible!

After all, even they could not participate in the battle here.

Although they had reversed their lives nine times and proven the Dao as Red Dust Immortals, their strength was at most enough to contend with a Quasi-Immortal King!

Facing these three supreme Immortal King-level eerie beings, they naturally lacked the strength to fight!

"Pangu Tianzun, stop this futile struggle. Now that your only path of retreat is blocked, honestly return to the Soul River with us and become one of its members!"

Once these words were spoken, Feng Qingyang had no desire to pay them any mind; he gave a cold laugh, and a burning fighting spirit flashed in his eyes!

"You want me to listen to your words and join the eerie forces within the Soul River? Delusional!"

With things having reached this point, they also knew that saying anything more would be useless!

Now, only three choices lay before Feng Qingyang!

The first was to be forcibly taken away by them to become a member of the Soul River!

The second was to be unable to defeat these three supreme Immortal King-level eerie beings and eventually be slain!

The third was to fight to the death and seek a glimmer of hope for survival!

This didn't even need to be thought about; Feng Qingyang would definitely choose the third!

But whether he could overcome this hurdle was as difficult as ascending to heaven, facing three supreme Immortal King-level eerie beings.

If it were any other Quasi-Immortal King, they might not even be able to withstand them for a single exchange!

That Feng Qingyang could hold on for so long now would leave any Immortal King shocked!

It was simply too terrifying that a Quasi-Immortal King could clash with them for so many rounds!

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"Boom!"

Feng Qingyang unleashed one peerless killing blow after another, holding nothing back; this was the most exhilarating battle he had ever fought!

Yet, as time ticked away, he gradually began to fall behind!

At this point, he hesitated no longer, having stayed in the Zhetian Universe for over a hundred thousand years!

He had already touched the threshold of the Immortal King realm; now, at this life-or-death moment, Feng Qingyang had to fight to the death—he did not want to become a member of the Soul River!

"Boom—!"

A massive sound echoed throughout the entire Qiyi Shijie.

Sensing this movement, the three supreme Immortal King-level eerie beings paused, and their forms, which should have been devoid of any emotion, actually began to stir!

"Immortal King Tribulation!"

As the words fell, the firmament split open, revealing a gap that spanned thirty-three heavens; the tribulation clouds were not black, but scarlet like congealed blood, and billions of chains hung down from the clouds—each one formed from the fragmented laws of the Immortal Ancient Era, with blurred phantoms tethered to the ends of the chains!

Broken-winged Immortal Phoenixes, battle-hardened Immortals with snapped halberds, weeping Holy Spirits... they roared as they lunged at Feng Qingyang, like a pursuit spanning across time and space!

Of course, the three eerie beings on the side could naturally not escape the Immortal King Tribulation!

After all, they were very close; the Immortal King Tribulation locked onto them, and as the extreme power descended, countless phantoms appeared!

"Fight!"

At the same time, Feng Qingyang showed no signs of fear; the Pangu Axe in his hand swung violently, as if the power to split heaven and earth were being completely unleashed!

"Bang!"

The Supremes he had slain before appeared one after another, but they could not last long before him!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Zhetian Trio, who had already left this heaven and earth, were incomparably shocked!

What exactly was Pangu Tianzun's identity? The strength he displayed was terrifying to the extreme, and those three figures were not simple either!

Being able to force him to such a degree, their strength was something they could not contend with!

"Damn it, this Pangu Tianzun is truly determined to fight us to the death; it seems we cannot let him live!"

Once these words were spoken, the other two eerie beings did not communicate; while dealing with the Immortal King Tribulation, they prepared to strike at Feng Qingyang!

If this were an ordinary Immortal King Tribulation, they would not need to resist it like this!

But this was Feng Qingyang's Immortal King Tribulation, and the power contained within it made even them sense the threat of death!

Feng Qingyang ignored them entirely, golden blood spilling from his body!

The Small World within his body provided a constant stream of energy to heal his wounds; this battle was too arduous!

Fortunately, by forcibly undergoing the Immortal King Tribulation, the three eerie beings had no chance to strike at him for the moment!

But his current situation was not much better; it was extremely dangerous!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 162 =====

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