Chapter 992: Tyrannical Thunder King, the First Powerful Person to Fall

Chapter 992 — Tyrannical Thunder King, the First Strong One to Fall

When he had built up a supreme reputation with the corpses of the demon kings he had killed, and frightened many demon clan strongmen, Pang Hong suddenly realized the status of his master.

Thinking back to the time when Pei Xuanjing rose from a mortal, he defeated countless opponents along the way and built an invincible road with the corpses of countless strongmen.

Nowadays, except for the demon clan, there are almost no opponents of Pei Xuanjing among the human race. It is not because Pei Xuanjing has changed his character, but because all the strong men who were his enemies have become corpses under his feet.

At this moment, Pang Hong realized the difference between those cultivators who have the support of their master and elders and the independent cultivators, and why those independent cultivators would be dissatisfied and even look down on them.

Invincibility is earned through fighting, not boasting. Only the reputation built by oneself can be respected by the strong.

"Ha ha ha, little Thunder King, don't scare me!" A strange cry came out, and the sound came from all directions, as if surrounded.

"Hmph, those who pretend to be gods and ghosts are not worth mentioning." Pang Hong frowned, snorted coldly, and drew the magic sword from his waist.

The murderous aura that surged into the sky instantly cut through the universe, the sound of swords rang out, countless sword shadows were densely covered, and countless sword qi slashed out, directly tearing the space apart.

A embarrassed figure appeared in front of Pang Hong. This was a demon king of the demon clan.

He never thought that the secret technique of hiding that he relied on was easily broken by the other party, and his face was gloomy.

"It turns out to be a rat!" Pang Hong sneered, and at a glance he saw the true identity of this strongest demon king. This is a demon king from the rat clan.

The magic sword in his hand slashed, bursting out billions of sword lights, destroying everything.

"Little Thunder King, you are looking for death!" The eyes of the strongest demon king burst out with black divine light, sweeping towards Pang Hong.

Rat-sightedness is the innate magical power of the rat clan.

This black divine light swallowed everything, swallowing the sword energy slashed by Pang Hong, as if it had never appeared.

"Old long worm, if you don't come out, I'm going to leave!" The strongest demon king of the rat clan who made the move shouted angrily.

Obviously, the strength of the little Thunder King in front of him is indeed tyrannical, far beyond his expectations, and it will definitely take some effort to take him down.

"Rat, you can't even do anything to a junior, you are really going backwards as you live." A green figure flashed out from behind, and at the moment of speaking, it turned into a flash of lightning and stabbed towards Pang Hong.

Snakes and rats are in the same nest. The strongest demon king of the rat clan who made the move together with the strongest demon king of the rat clan turned out to be a strongest demon king of the snake clan. The other party laughed at his companions at the moment of the move and also took the opportunity to sneak attack Pang Hong.

Facing such a sneak attack, Pang Hong had already prepared.

With a flick of his left hand, he slashed out with a palm, shaking the earth and thunder roaring in the sky.

With the divine thunder palm, a thunder dragon swirled and roared out, engulfing the other party.

Two powerful demons, even if they can only be regarded as ordinary among the powerful, not as powerful as the overlord.

But the two of them obviously looked at each other for a long time. After years of getting along, they cooperated with each other very well. The strength they showed when they joined forces was terrifying.

But how could Pang Hong be an ordinary person? He was able to fight with the two powerful men of the Golden Behemoth Clan, killing one of them and seriously injuring the other. You can see how terrifying he is.

As the direct descendant of the True Immortal, Pang Hong did not waste these years. He fully understood Pei Xuanjing's teachings, and with Pei Xuanjing's encouragement, he did not follow the path of his predecessors, but tried to walk his own path.

Now, although the road he has opened up has not yet been completed, it is not difficult to fight against the two ordinary monsters. At least these two monster kings are far inferior to the Golden Behemoth in terms of their own strength and blood inheritance.

The ordinary sword moves in Pang Hong's hands are like sword dances at this moment. The sword dance moves all directions, and the spectators are depressed, and the world is depressed for a long time.

This sword is like Yi shooting nine suns, and like thunder and anger.

The domineering and desolate sword will swept the world, and countless sword qi cut through the space, as if it was in sympathy with the world, moving the world.

This is the sword way that Pang Hong inherited Pei Xuanjing, and then combined with his own past experience to create.

Kill! Pang Hong shouted lightly, and the magic sword crossed the sky, dominating the world.

"This!"

The two powerful monster kings felt this terrifying sword move and were horrified. It's not that they haven't encountered strong people, but they have never thought that this is a sword move displayed by a cultivator from the eighth level of the spiritual realm.

But now that things have come to this, since they have already stepped into the bloody trial, there is no way to retreat, and they cannot retreat.

Advance to live, retreat to death!

The two strongest demon kings excite their blood essence, bursting out the divine power belonging to the strongest, and blasting out terrifying magical powers towards Pang Hong.

The collision of sword moves and magical powers burst out a brilliant light, and the world is shaken.

And their fight, even if it was only a few short rounds, has attracted the attention of many strong men. When they found that one of them was Pang Hong, some strong men rushed over immediately.

Immortality, immortality, are all within reach!

Boom!

A more terrifying sword intent slashed out!

Pang Hong also knew his current situation. He couldn't delay any longer, so he desperately burst out and slashed out a more terrifying sword. He also had to solve the two demon kings first, otherwise he would die.

Continuous battles broke out in the demon domain and the human territory, between humans and demons, demons and demons, and humans and humans.

The opening of the Blood Trial Road actually means that the agreement that many True Immortals had made not to fight each other has temporarily disappeared.

It is better to open than to block. Faced with the temptation of immortality and immortality, these strong men will give their all. Even if there is suppression, they cannot suppress everything, so they allow these conquests to happen.

Even at the beginning, the strong men of the human race and the strong men of the demon race still restrained the urge to fight each other, but when the fruit of the sacred tree appeared, these strong men completely exploded and no longer showed any mercy.

Anyone who blocks the immortality of immortality can be killed! This is the will of countless powerful men.

In the third month after the opening of the Blood Trial, two powerful men of the human race who were famous and killed countless demon kings in the Battle of the Gods, Chen Qi and Zheng Lun, fell.

With the Heng-Ha Qi magical power they practiced, these two strong men had a fighting power that was not inferior to many of the strongest men when they joined forces. They did kill countless demon kings in these three months, and even several of the strongest demon kings.

However, facing these more and more strong men, they were eventually defeated and became the first two to fall among the twelve people who participated in the plan and set off the bloody trial.

Of course, they were also lucky, that is, after swallowing the fruit of the sacred tree, they finally stepped into the realm of the strongest after continuous fighting.

Although after stepping into the realm of the strongest, they were still unable to beat four hands with two fists, and finally died with regret, and their souls returned to the list of gods, but at least they had stepped into this realm. When they were conferred the title of god in the future, their strength would be closer to one level, which was a little consolation.

The two strong men had a total of five fruits of the sacred tree at the beginning. In addition to the one they each swallowed at the beginning to try to break through the realm of the strongest, there were still three.

The three divine tree fruits they held became the target of all the strong men, attracting dozens of the strongest men to fight and kill. This battle lasted for more than eight days. In the end, three of the strongest overlords each took a fruit and fled far away, and five or six of the strongest men died on the spot.

This battle was just the beginning, not the end, because even after these strongest men took the divine tree fruits, they found one thing, that is, they could not take the divine tree fruits immediately, and there was a restriction left by the true immortals on them.

This restriction was to protect these strong men from destroying the divine tree fruits when they fought, and it was also a rule left by many true immortals. Since they opened the bloody trial, it was to compete for the strongest cultivators, the real true immortal seeds, so it was impossible for this matter to end so easily.

It can be said that except for the initial twelve people of Pang Hong, each of them had the opportunity to swallow a divine tree fruit as their welfare, the rest of the divine tree fruits were restricted and could not be taken immediately.

Therefore, after all the cultivators seized the fruit of the sacred tree, they could not consume it unless they used their spiritual power to eliminate the restrictions on it.

According to the estimates of the strongest overlords who seized the fruit of the sacred tree, the shortest time they needed to eliminate the restrictions on it was one month.

If it was in the past, a month would be just a snap of the fingers for these strong men, not enough for them to go into seclusion once.

But now is different from the past. Now they are in the bloody trial. After they seized the fruit of the sacred tree, they became the target of public criticism and were hunted down by countless strong men.

They simply could not calm down and eliminate these restrictions. The restrictions that could be eliminated in a month in the past now take longer, and every extra moment in this bloody trial means danger. Even the strongest overlords are not confident that they can be invincible forever.

This bloody trial is getting more and more dangerous. When the news that the fruit of the sacred tree has restrictions came out, countless strong men knew it in their hearts.

However, while being wary of the methods of these true immortals, more powerful people are glad.

Because they were worried that those people would eat the fruit of the sacred tree directly after such a big fight. Even if they did not eat it, once it was taken away by a powerful person, the other party would eat it and refine it immediately, and they would lose the opportunity.

Although they could not eat and refine the fruit of the sacred tree immediately after they got it, others were the same, which meant that they still had more opportunities. Even if it was taken away by a powerful person for a while, they still had a chance to save it.

After this news came out, these powerful people were overjoyed and became even more crazy.

"Master Yangtian Sword, retreat!" The Lord of Daxue said expressionlessly in his imperial robe and with a sacred sword hanging from his waist.

Not far in front of him, stood a cultivator with torn clothes and messy hair.

From the other party's current state, it can be known that this person has just experienced a bloody battle. Even if he defeated his opponent, he still left a lot of injuries.

This is an ally of a supreme overlord. After the supreme overlord seized a fruit of the sacred tree, his ally came to stop the enemy for him and buy more time.

Yang Tianjianzhu, this supreme overlord who practices swordsmanship is not from the sword sect, but a casual cultivator. He just relied on the magic sword in his hand to fight against three supreme overlords and won. You can imagine how terrifying the opponent's strength is.

"Master of Daxue!" Master Yang Tianjian looked at the master of Daxue in front of him with a deep fear in his eyes.

The ancient country of Daxue has a long history. Although this master of Daxue rarely takes action, many people regard him as a strong overlord among the supreme overlords.

However, even when facing a strong man who was suspected to be the strongest overlord, Yangtian Sword Master still had no intention of retreating. His eyes were filled with determination, and he held the magic sword tightly in both hands, as if he would decisively take action once he had the chance.

"Why bother? We are both human beings, and I don't want to hurt you. What's more, you have done enough for the Divine Might Sword Master, and no one can question your friendship." A trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of the Great Xue State Lord, as if he was annoyed by the lack of tact of the Yangtian Sword Master.

The Divine Might Sword Master was the strongest overlord who had seized a fruit from the divine tree, and he was also the strong man that Yangtian Sword Master needed to protect. The two of them had a close relationship and were regarded by many as an unbreakable alliance.

Although the Divine Might Sword Master successfully seized the fruit from the divine tree, he was inevitably injured even as the strongest overlord in the face of the pursuit and robbery of countless strong men. After all, there were other strongest overlords chasing him.

Not long ago, the Divine Might Sword Master was besieged by two powerful overlords. Although he finally injured the other party and escaped, he was also seriously injured.

In this situation, even if the Yangtian Sword Master could not compete with the powerful, he could only ask the other party to help him buy some time to heal his injuries.

Yangtian Sword Master knew that the healing of the Divine Might Sword Master had reached a critical moment, so he was unwilling to retreat. He needed to buy time for the other party, even if it was only a short time, so that the Divine Might Sword Master could recover more and be more confident to survive in the next trial.

He and the Divine Might Sword Master were originally casual cultivators, rising step by step, seemingly with great reputation, but all of this was earned by their lives.

Compared with those cultivators from big forces, they, casual cultivators, had a hard time taking every step, and were ridiculed and mocked countless times.

For the same harvest, they need to pay several times more than the cultivators from big forces to be qualified to obtain it.

Even though they have entered the realm of the strongest, Yangtian Sword Master knows that the chances of him and Shenwei Sword Master to enter the immortal path are slim, so they had to place all their hopes on the spiritual realm cave heaven.

The appearance of the fruit of the sacred tree gave them hope, a possibility of ascending to heaven in one step and standing at the pinnacle of heaven and earth from then on.