Everyone: Summoners are weak? One gold entry at level 1

Chapter 809 Chaotic Thunder Tribulation, all directions are shaken.

Feng Yi's face, which had been calm just moments before, was now unusually solemn, his brows furrowed as if they could be squeezed to release water.

His deep, abyss-like eyes were fixed on the spreading tribulation clouds. He thought that tens of thousands of miles would be enough, but he never expected that Shen Fei's tribulation would be more terrifying than he had imagined.

"This is... the primordial calamity of chaos, which was only recorded in history?!"

Feng Yi's voice was dry, even to his own surprise, and filled with an unbelievable heaviness.

He originally thought that Shen Fei would at most trigger the Nine Dragons Tribulation, but he didn't expect it to be the Chaos Thunder Tribulation directly.

Ji Yang, standing to the side, also had a solemn expression, her aura tense as if facing a formidable enemy.

He gazed at the chaotic tribulation clouds that enveloped the entire Gouchen Heaven, their aura still spreading wildly.

"Such a calamity? Wasn't this supposed to be the calamity that occurred when the Three Pure Ones broke through to the Saintly Realm?"

Feng Yi shook his head, "It certainly can't be a true chaotic lightning tribulation, but even if it has only one ten-thousandth of its power, it would probably be enough to crush a Golden Immortal!"

Ji Yang frowned slightly. "Can we get through?"

The entire Dao realm.

They were all startled by the unprecedented chaotic tribulation clouds that suddenly descended upon the sky above Gouchen Heaven.

Countless powerful divine thoughts traversed endless star fields, carrying astonishment, shock, and fear, and were directed toward Fuxi City.

A primordial cloud of chaos, centered on Fuxi City, engulfed the sky above Gouchen Heaven.

Its destructive aura was like an invisible tidal wave, instantly breaking down the barriers between realms and sweeping towards every corner of the myriad worlds!
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Antarctica, a bulwark of eternal night.

The seemingly unchanging, viscous, dark tide was now being forcibly suppressed by a more primal and terrifying pressure, becoming sluggish and shrinking.

The soldiers stationed at the fortress, whether they were the numbly rotating Celestial Immortals, the Mystic Immortals guarding the key points, or even the Golden Immortal general Ling Han who was in charge of the central area, all looked up in horror.

On the watchtower at the edge of the fortress, the spirit wine jug in the hands of the bearded man crashed to the ground with a "clang," and the wine froze into ice.

He gripped the cold crystal wall tightly, his teeth chattering uncontrollably, staring at the "sky" outside the barrier that seemed to have been wiped away by an invisible hand.

Only the churning, roaring chaotic currents pierced through the boundary and reflected in the sky.

At this moment, even the darkness of the Abyss seemed to be repelled by this chaos, daring not to offend its divine might.

Ling Han, clad in black armor, stood atop the highest point of the barrier. His Golden Immortal cultivation allowed him to barely withstand the terrifying pressure emanating from the endless space, but his expression was more solemn than ever before, even carrying a hint of fear.

The space around him distorted slightly under the invisible pressure, groaning as if it could no longer bear the weight. He murmured to himself, "The calamity at the beginning of chaos... Shen Fei... what kind of being are you?"

The celestial light barrier of the fortress emitted an unprecedented lament under the erosion of the chaotic aura, and its light dimmed rapidly.

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Guangcheng Daoist lineage.

The scene of the tribulation on the light screen was crystal clear. The chaotic tribulation clouds that replaced the sky rolled and roared, and the terrifying scene of the birth and death of the miniature universe inside made the air freeze.

Several Golden Immortal elders sat upright amidst the clouds, but now they no longer possessed their previous composure and scheming.

"What...what is this?!" Daoist Zixiao suddenly stood up, his dark purple robe fluttering without wind, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"A Chaos Tribulation? How could this possibly happen to a junior attempting to break through to the Profound Immortal realm!"

Jade Sword Master, carrying the ancient sword, had a livid face. The sword energy at his fingertips flickered erratically, drawing fine cracks in the void: "The intelligence is correct! It was indeed Shen Fei who triggered this! Such a calamity is unheard of!"

Ancient texts record that only the Three Pure Ones, the founders of Taoism, manifested similar extraordinary phenomena upon their attainment of enlightenment! This child… this child must not be allowed to live! Otherwise, the consequences will be endless!

"Even if it is created by only one ten-thousandth of the power, it is probably a person with heaven-defying talent. You must know that this is just a person trying to break through to the Xuanxian realm."

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he hesitated no longer. Qing Xuanzi took a deep breath, his voice heavy with unprecedented intensity: "The initial tribulation of chaos."

If this tribulation is completed, his foundation as a Xuanxian (mystical immortal) will far exceed our imagination!
The battle for a spot in the Chaos Secret Realm is in grave danger for us disciples! Pass down the order: spare no effort to mobilize the 'Three Pure Ones Returning to Origin Mirror'.

Lock onto the tribulation clouds over Fuxi City! If there's even the slightest opportunity... even if it's just to disrupt his mind during his tribulation, we'll ensure his utter destruction!

The destructive aura emanating from the light screen sent a chill down the spine of even the cunning Golden Immortal, making him feel the urgency to eliminate the threat.

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The core of the Yuqing Daoist lineage, on the edge of the Hunyuan Yiqi Cave Heaven.

Several more ancient and profound auras were disturbed. They did not gather together, but their invisible divine thoughts converged in the void, vibrating incessantly.

One of the thoughts was as cold as ancient ice: "The breath of chaos has actually triggered the 'Chaos Tribulation'? Is it truly a backup plan of the Great Venerable Fuxi?"

Another thought, tinged with barely perceptible greed, lingered: "Should we capture it and study it?"

However, the majority of the thoughts were heavy with worry and apprehension: "Feng Yi, Ji Yang will not sit idly by. Let's observe the situation first and have our subordinates test the waters."

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Deep within the Kunpeng Nest.

The atmosphere at Kunpeng Nest, which had just experienced a silent assassination attempt and lost a Xuanxian elder, was already oppressive.

At this moment, the aura of the chaotic tribulation clouds pierced through the layers of spatial folds and descended, causing countless powerful Kunpeng bloodlines within the nest to feel a tremor originating from their very souls.

Several powerful Kunpengs, at the Golden Immortal level and hidden within the folded space, slowly opened their enormous eyes, which resembled star fields, and looked in the direction of Gouchen Tian. Their eyes were complex, containing surprise, doubt, fear, and a hint of schadenfreude: "Chaos Tribulation."

"That brat from the Emperor's Palace, has he played with fire and gotten burned?"

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Deep within the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, a crystal palace.

The East Sea Dragon Clan, which had just quelled the Dragon Tomb turmoil and was in turmoil over the Dragon Maiden's ascension to the Xuanxian realm and the suppression of the Dragon Princes like Ao Jin, was also intimidated by the terrifying pressure sweeping across the heavens.

The Dragon King sat atop a massive dragon crystal throne, the illusory image of chaotic tribulation clouds reflected in his dragon eyes, his majestic face filled with solemnity.

Beside him, several dragon elders with profound auras whispered among themselves: "A sign of the beginning of chaos... If this child succeeds, the fortune of the Human Emperor Palace will reach new heights, and our dragon clan's relationship with him needs to be re-examined."

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Inside Fuxi City.

Elder Shi Yue was the leader.

Now, he is the only Golden Immortal left in Fuxi City.

The rest of them went to protect Shen Fei.

His hair and beard stood on end, his eyes wide with rage, and behind him stood the illusory image of an ancient mountain, towering into the sky. The vast, earth-yellow immortal energy poured into the protective array that enveloped the entire city like a burst dam.

The other Xuanxian elders also displayed their supernatural powers, either manifesting ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma forms or summoning their natal immortal treasures.

Brilliant divine light converged into the great array's light screen, struggling to resist the all-pervasive erosion of the chaotic tribulation clouds and the terrifying pressure that was enough to crush true immortals.

Panic spread like wildfire throughout the city. Low-level cultivators collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen.

The immortal managed to sit cross-legged, but his magical power was stagnant and his soul felt like it was about to break.
Xuanxian's face also turned pale, and he exerted all his strength to activate his cave heaven to resist, only managing to maintain a sliver of clarity.

The alchemy furnace exploded, the talismans spontaneously combusted, and the flying sword fell to the ground with a mournful cry.

The entire city of Fuxi was plunged into unprecedented chaos.

(End of this chapter)