In the mythical age, I, Pangu, created the world and attained enlightenment.

"Boom!"

A terrifying wave echoed throughout the void, and Feng Qingyang appeared there, his eyes gleaming with golden light!

"The tribulation of the supreme giant is finally about to arrive!"

As soon as the words fell, the deathly silent void seemed to be torn apart by an invisible, mighty force!

Feng Qingyang closed his eyes, but a vertical line on his forehead resembled a cracked eye of chaos, containing primordial lightning that seemed to have created the world!

Beside him, the Pangu Axe floated silently, shimmering with dazzling immortal light and emitting a deep hum, as if thirsting for the impending calamity!

The first wisp of calamity energy seeped from the void, initially like ink drops falling into water, spreading out spiderweb-like cracks. In an instant, the cracks expanded into a gigantic maw of abyss that devoured light!
The calamity clouds above the sky suddenly crashed down!

The clouds were neither real nor illusory, forged from the molten remnants of countless screaming celestial kings, fragments of shattered imperial weapons, and solidified epochal twilight. Chaotic thunder dragons churned within the clouds, each scale reflecting a desolate universe!

The crimson lotus of karmic fire bloomed from the void. Where the petals fell, space melted like wax, revealing the writhing cracks in spacetime below!

A sigh that spanned ancient history came from the depths of the calamity clouds.

"Buzz!"

As the sound waves passed, the stars crumbled like dust. Feng Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes; his left pupil exploded with chaos, evolving into the primordial chaos, while his right pupil witnessed a surging galaxy, reflecting the rise and fall of all realms!

He stood up and shattered the illusory world with a single step, causing the thunder dragon to wail and roll backward.

The gray-white thunderous liquid poured down like a celestial river overflowing its banks, causing all laws to dissipate and even celestial gold to turn to dust wherever it passed.

Feng Qingyang neither dodged nor evaded. The Pangu Axe in his hand exuded a profound chaotic energy. Its sharpness transformed into a roaring Xuanhuang Ancestral Dragon. The dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the lightning waterfall. As its scales rippled, it actually refined the power of the end of Dharma into chaotic essence to nourish itself!

The calamity clouds roared in fury!
Countless transparent sword bodies pierced through time and space, each sword locking onto a piece of Feng Qingyang's past, slaying the supreme beings, breaking into the path to immortality, and witnessing the scene of proving the Dao with the celestial beings, ancient emperors, and great emperors of the past and present!

Before the sword even arrived, the dragon's roar shattered the chains of cause and effect, and the giant claws gripped the torrent of calamity swords and crushed it to pieces!

The clouds collapsed into a giant face covering the star field, and the eyebrows and eyes were clearly Feng Qingyang's own appearance!

This is the Dao I Tribulation, stealing the original power of the one undergoing tribulation and turning it against them. The giant face opened its mouth and spewed out chaotic energy!
The wind carried the tainted essence of immortal kings, its contamination instantly corrupting the foundation of one's cultivation. Feng Qingyang roared, and the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram appeared behind him!

"Destroy!"

The Dao blood, upon touching the foul wind, instantly ignited an inextinguishable Dao fire, burning the filth into pure energy that nourishes all things. The giant face twisted and disintegrated in the flames!
The calamity clouds boiled over! The river of time and space was forcibly pulled into reality, and nine giant figures shrouded in mist rose from the waves!

They come from a bygone era, and are ancient supreme beings who failed to reach the Supreme Realm!

One of them raised his hand and summoned the Yin-Yang Millstone, which spun and crushed all paths. The other threw out the Eternal Silence Black Coffin, whose lid opened to release absolute darkness that devoured all colors! The Pangu Axe in his hand erupted with unparalleled power, and the Great Dao of Power was pushed to its limit at this moment, with terrifying power stirring up huge storms!

He stepped forward, and a phantom image materialized behind him, as if he were about to create a new world and become an unparalleled creator god!

With a single axe strike, the trajectory was as mysterious as the brushstroke of creation cutting through nothingness! Wherever the blade passed, the Yin-Yang millstone shattered, the eternal black coffin exploded, and the phantoms of three epochal giants were severed in half, turning into a shower of light!
A piercing hiss emanated from the core of the tribulation cloud, which finally collapsed into a massive seal of annihilation. The seal's base was engraved with Dao patterns representing the end of all realms, and it descended with the weight of the entire chaotic energy!

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang showed no emotion on his face. He unleashed his ultimate power and swung the Pangu Axe in his hand once again!
"Boom!"

The moment the axe marks collided, time lost its meaning; there was no sound, no light, only the strangulation of pure existence and nothingness!

When the light shone on the chaos once more, a deep mark was embedded in the center of the Burial Seal, which then spread out like a spider web before collapsing with a deafening roar!

The tribulation clouds surrounding the supreme giant dissipated like the receding tide, revealing a clear light behind them!

Feng Qingyang stood in the void, his body unharmed; his strength was terrifying!

Even the tribulation of an unparalleled giant could not threaten him. His gaze was fixed on the void, and on his right palm, scattered remnants of tribulation clouds, shattered spatial rifts, and even the resentment of fallen giants were forcibly gathered and condensed into a thunder spear wrapped with the power of countless tribulations in his palm!

"boom!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the void, and the aura emanating from Feng Qingyang became even more terrifying!
Even Ye Fan, the protagonist in this strange world, sensed this astonishing fluctuation, frowned, and muttered to himself.

"This aura... it seems somewhat familiar, it seems to be emanating from Pangu, the Heavenly Venerable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ruthless Great Emperor in the Heavenly Court felt the same way, as if Pangu Heavenly Venerable had broken through again!
At the same time, Feng Qingyang remained calm. As far as his eyes fell, the desolate star remains rekindled the flames of life, and the shattered ancient realms healed themselves.

Beneath his feet, a path to heaven, paved with the light of creation, appeared, with endless light flowing behind him!
The entire river of time trembled. Past, present, and future—all the powerful beings among the billions of fragments of time and space who had attempted to reach this realm felt it!
The gaze of the Dao, more ancient than chaos, is piercing through the barriers of time, calmly looking down upon them!

The shattered remnants of the tribulation clouds transformed into surrounding chaotic energy. The souls of those who had perished by the Great Seal of the End emerged from the void, transforming into specks of starlight as they rose and merged into the void under the falling light!
As the starlight faded, a blurry figure emerged from the end of time and space, stepping over the branches of the Jianmu tree and stopping beneath the void!
The other person's figure was exactly the same as Feng Qingyang's, as if he were himself from another time and space!

"This is……?"

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang did not hesitate at all. He swung the Pangu Axe in his hand and instantly destroyed the opponent's figure!
"This tribulation of an unparalleled giant is indeed quite terrifying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze fell on the direction of the Soul River. Now that his strength had broken through again, he had to go to the Soul River to investigate and, incidentally, destroy some of the strange forces!
At the same time, Ye Fan's gaze remained fixed on the strange world!
"Pangu Tianzun is indeed terrifying. After so much time has passed, he has achieved another breakthrough. I wonder what level he has reached?"

He said with great emotion.

It seems difficult to catch up with Pangu Tianzun's pace; his rate of improvement is simply too fast!
Even I cannot compare with him. Of course, the realms of Emperor Wushi and Emperor Ruthless are the same as Ye Fan's!
Now, Feng Qingyang has stepped into the realm of supreme giants, and is not far from the realm of quasi-immortal emperor or even immortal emperor!

Once Feng Qingyang reaches the Immortal Emperor realm, the first thing he will do is to revive the Taiyin Ancient Emperor and reclaim the Great Perfection Holy Body that he previously entrusted to the Mythical Forbidden Land!
(End of this chapter)