Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

"Huh, this aura of tribulation lightning... someone is undergoing their sixth tribulation lightning?!"

In the distance, someone came upon hearing the sound and witnessed Xu Qing undergoing his tribulation.

"That's... Yang Pan!"

The man recognized the one undergoing tribulation as Emperor Yang Pan of the Great Qian Dynasty, and in an instant, a murderous intent surged from his heart.

He has an irreconcilable blood feud with the Great Qian Dynasty, and now that he has encountered Yang Pan, the Ghost Immortal undergoing tribulation, he absolutely cannot let such a great opportunity slip by!
He wants to devour Yang Pan! To seize Yang Pan's cultivation!

As soon as he thought of it, a surging and powerful aura emanated from his body and rushed towards Xu Qing.

Hong Xuanji immediately sensed this malice, and he roared, "Where did this petty scoundrel come from, daring to disturb the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty's tribulation!"

The roar was like thunder, the sound waves invisible, shattering the air, and contained Hong Xuanji's powerful fist intent, impacting the mysterious man who wanted to devour Xu Qing.

"Hong Xuanji? Ha, a mere Martial Saint dares to block my way? Get out of my way!"

A dense aura of darkness swept in, and a giant hand emerged from it, unleashing astonishing power, intent on crushing Hong Xuanji.

"This aura...you are the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty!?"

Hong Xuanji's eyes were sharp as he sensed the familiar aura of the divine soul and recognized the person.

In an instant, he unleashed his full-body blood energy, which surged into the sky like a raging dragon, and with a fist stance, he suddenly unleashed a powerful punch!

The fist's intent was masculine, and its power was fierce, breaking through the surrounding energy blockade and even shaking the great hand of the Great Zhou Emperor!
boom!
The giant hand collapsed, and the force of the fist shattered the dark mist, forcing out the figure of the Great Zhou Emperor who was hidden deep within.

The man had a ferocious face, sat on a huge throne, wore a dragon robe from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and exuded a captivating aura.

"Well done, Hong Xuanji! You're only half a step away from becoming a Human Immortal. But alas, you are still not a Human Immortal and cannot stop this Emperor!"

The Great Zhou Emperor's eyes widened slightly in surprise. Hong Xuanji's strength was even greater than it had been twenty years ago, possessing some of the power of the immortal monk Yin Yue from the Great Zen Temple back then.

However, he was a powerful Ghost Immortal who had undergone six tribulations of lightning, and not someone who was merely a half-step Human Immortal could stop him.

The powerful thought erupted with an incomparably surging force, the surrounding void solidified, and countless demons and monsters rushed out from the black mist, as if ten thousand demons were emerging at once.

Hong Xuanji did not retreat an inch. Although the Great Zhou Emperor's cultivation after undergoing six tribulations was indeed formidable, he was the strongest Martial Saint in the Great Qian Dynasty and the Emperor's most trusted confidant.

We absolutely cannot let this old monster disturb His Majesty's tribulation!
"Drink!"

Hong Xuanji's eyes were bloodshot, and the blood energy around his body was stimulated to the extreme, boiling and surging like a raging fire.

He took a sudden step, unleashing a burst of fist power that soared into the sky. The power from all parts of his body condensed into a single force as he executed the fist technique.

With a single punch, the intent of the fist transformed into a gigantic wheel seal, within which countless deities roared. Hong Xuanji, wielding the wheel seal, was like a supreme god-king, a terrifying being who determined the life and death of all beings.

This was none other than Hong Xuanji's strongest martial art—the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens!

This fist technique, with its divine power, blasted apart countless ghosts and demons, shaking heaven and earth. It tore apart the Great Zhou Emperor's offensive methods, and the fist's power continued to strike towards the Great Zhou Emperor.

However, it was thwarted by the power of the throne beneath the Great Zhou Emperor.

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Great Zhou Emperor. This Hong Xuanji was indeed remarkable.

His blood and martial spirit were so strong that he was almost like an immortal.

Give this guy some more time, and he'll definitely become a human immortal.

"Then I'll deal with you first!" The Great Zhou Emperor activated the throne beneath him, named the Avici Throne, an ancient magical artifact with immense power.

Endless death energy and malevolent aura emanated from the throne, transforming into countless war machines that crushed towards Hong Xuanji.

With the cultivation of six tribulations and the power of the magic weapon, the fist intent of Hong Xuanji was easily shattered and the fist force was crushed.

Hong Xuanji felt a sudden heaviness all over his body; he couldn't withstand this force!

At that moment, Xu Qing stopped watching and rushed out of the lightning tribulation. With the body of a ghost immortal, he used the supernatural power of slaying immortals!
This killing technique, for the first time, displayed its divine power in this world.

The sword's might was overwhelming, splitting heaven and earth, its light stunning through the ages, annihilating the power of the Great Zhou Emperor and striking directly at the Avici Throne.

Clang!
As the sword fell, the Great Zhou Emperor shuddered, the violent shockwave sending him flying hundreds of miles into the void.

Most terrifyingly, a horrifying crack appeared on his prized throne of Avici.

The power of that sword strike severely damaged this ancient magical artifact!
"Yang Pan, you brat! How dare you damage my magic weapon!" The Great Zhou Emperor roared in fury. Xu Qing had already returned to his physical body, his spirit and flesh united, his magic and martial arts in harmony. He took a step forward, suddenly soaring into the air, his eyes indifferent, and calmly said:

"You old codger, since you've chosen your own death, then today we'll finish you off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qing waved his arm and unleashed the "Love That Shakes the City" divine power. The blade light, exceeding the speed of light, cleaved through the void, its speed enough to reverse time.

The throne of Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty cracked again, and it was even larger than before.

The Great Zhou Emperor was greatly shocked. How could Yang Pan's strength be so terrifying!
He survived the tribulation of lightning unscathed?!
Those were six tribulations of lightning, fraught with countless dangers. Having survived the sixth tribulation, he was acutely aware of the difficulties involved.

But Yang Pan had just survived the tribulation of lightning, yet he was still so incredibly powerful!

Moreover, what's with this method of stepping on the void?!

Could this kid have already become a celestial being?!

Before he could ask, Xu Qing's offensive continued, flames erupted between heaven and earth, and chaotic flames spread throughout the void, enveloping the Great Zhou Emperor.

"What...what kind of fire is this!?"

In an instant, Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty discovered that his magical treasure, the Avici Throne, was melting, and the flames were actually able to annihilate his magical treasure.

Even his thoughts couldn't touch these flames.

This is the Chaos Flame, a divine fire formed by fusing Xu Qing's Chaos Qi, Qilin Flame, Mingyi Heavenly Fire, and the Destruction Law of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, among other powers.

This method would burn even an immortal body to ashes.

Moreover, it was a magical artifact of the Great Zhou Emperor, and his mere sixth-tribulation ghost immortal cultivation was powerless to escape the power of this flame.

Hong Xuanji's eyes widened in horror, and he exclaimed in surprise, "What terrifying flames!"

The Avici Throne is a renowned magical artifact, considered one of the finest among magical artifacts.

It was utterly powerless to resist, turning into a pile of molten iron, no longer resembling its original form.

The power of this flame is terrifying!

Xu Qing stepped into the sea of ​​fire and grabbed the Great Zhou Emperor.

“Yang Pan… I can submit…” the Great Zhou Emperor said, trembling.

Surrounded by this sea of ​​fire, he couldn't even escape with a thought.

Left with no other choice, he could only beg for mercy.

In order to survive.

Xu Qing merely sneered and then refined the Great Zhou Ancestor into a Dao Fruit.

He's just an old thing who's undergone six tribulations of lightning; there's no need for him to submit.

He swallowed the Dao Fruit in one gulp, gaining power, and then scanned the surrounding void with his gaze.

Those who had been secretly watching fled, not daring to linger any longer.

Xu Qing's tribulation caused a great stir, and it wasn't just the Great Zhou Emperor who noticed it.

After all, this place is not too far from Yujing City.

"Unfortunately, I didn't catch a bigger fish." Xu Qing shook his head. He had also hoped to catch a big fish during this tribulation.

However, there was only one Great Ancestor of Zhou; the others were all too weak in cultivation.

He even wondered if he could fish out the Dream God Machine.

Unfortunately, Meng Shenji didn't come.

However, the founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was a figure that could be barely accepted.

The old man has a lot of good things and rare treasures stored on him, enough for the future master to improve.

...(End of this chapter)