Eternal Sacred King

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Right then, a deep and powerful thunderclap sounded from the distant horizon. It rumbled like a tsunami surging in the firmaments!

"Here he comes!"

Prince Yuan Zuo was invigorated and turned around with a bright gaze.

At the end of the mountain range, a large patch of dark clouds as thick as ink floated over at an extremely fast speed.

Electric arcs flashed from time to time within the dark clouds.

Beneath the dark clouds, a skinny figure carried a spear that was surrounded by blue lightning on his shoulder and strode over. It was the Thunder Emperor, Feng Cantian!

Before long, Feng Cantian arrived nearby. He had a weathered expression—it was clear that he had traveled a long way without resting.

However, there was still lightning rumbling in his eyes that was shuddering and terrifying—it could not be ignored!

Feng Cantian's gaze swept past Su Zimo and Feng Ziyi. When he saw that the two of them were fine, his expression softened and he looked at Prince Yuan Zuo and the other two.

"You want to lure me out? As you wish!"

The Thunder Emperor swept his gaze and looked around, saying slowly, "Reveal yourselves! Let me see just who you are!"

The moment he said that, four figures appeared in the surrounding forest and headed over.

The four of them exuded an extremely dangerous aura that was on par with Perfected Immortal Jing Yue.

If he was not wrong, the four of them were Perfected Immortal experts!

Perfected Immortal Jing Yue took a step forward as well and formed a formation with the four of them, surrounding the Thunder Emperor in the middle.

"Hehe!"

The Thunder Emperor had a disdainful expression as he looked askance at Perfected Immortal Jing Yue's group of five and sneered, "I killed ten of the 11 Perfected Immortals last time. Now, five of you are here to die?"

"Things are different now,"

Perfected Immortal Jing Yue's expression was unchanged. "Feng Cantian, there's no need for you to force yourself. We wouldn't have set this trap if we weren't confident of winning."

A Perfected Immortal in the east wore a gray Daoist robe and three long whiskers hung in front of his chest. He wielded a horsetail whip and smiled. "Feng Cantian, you've been nailed to the stone pillar by King Tianxing's Execution Saber for hundreds of thousands of years. Your wounds can't heal at all and the longer you drag on, the more serious your injuries will be."

The Perfected Immortal in the south was a beautiful woman in tight robes. She had red hair and said coquettishly, "Three months ago, you were severely injured by the heir of King Jin. Although you survived, your foundation was injured as well. Your current combat strength is much weaker than a year ago!"

"Feng Cantian, you're truly amazing,"

The Perfected Immortal in the west was tall and bare-chested. He wielded a pair of bronze whips and said, "The heir of King Jin has already been conferred the title of Immortal King. Even with your severely injured body, you managed to escape from him. Tsk, tsk."

There was a major cultivation realm difference between an Immortal King and a Perfected Immortal.

However, that difference was like Heaven and Earth!

Under normal circumstances, even if ten or a hundred Perfected Immortals joined forces, they would not be able to deal with an Immortal King!

It was said that when the heir of King Jin caught up to Feng Cantian, the two of them even fought for a long time before Feng Cantian escaped.

To everyone, that was unimaginable!

How could a Perfected Immortal survive a battle against an Immortal King?

The Perfected Immortal standing in the north was very young and did not say anything the entire time. He merely looked at Feng Cantian quietly with a smile.

This person did not look sharp and was like a speck of dust. He was the most ordinary among the four Perfected Immortals.

However, Feng Cantian's gaze was fixed on that person the entire time and most of his attention was on that person!

Piak! Piak! Piak!

Prince Yuan Zuo could not help but clap and praise, "Feng Cantian, I have to say that although you're about to die, your judgment is indeed sharp."

"Perfected Immortal Fei Yun is one of the strongest legacy disciples of Imperial Wind Temple!"

Su Zimo was shocked.

Imperial Wind Temple was one of the four immortal sects of the Divine Firmament Immortal Domain!

The four immortal sects were existences that could be ranked alongside the three Immortal Kingdoms. To think that Prince Yuan Zuo would invite a legacy disciple of Imperial Wind Temple.

Perfected Immortal Fei Yun cupped his fists towards the Thunder Emperor and smiled. "I'm Fei Yun and I'm considered a junior. I've heard a lot about your reputation, Fellow Daoist."

"It's no wonder why you guys are fearless. So, you've invited a Void Reversion Perfected Immortal,"

The Thunder Emperor said coldly.

Su Zimo had never heard of Void Reversion Perfected Immortals before. However, from what the Thunder Emperor said, the Void Reversion Perfected Immortal seemed to be an extremely strong existence among Perfected Immortals!

Perfected Immortal Fei Yun nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist, you're sharp. It's a rare opportunity today and I wanted to gain experience from you."

"Fufu… "

The Thunder Emperor sneered, "What's with that hypocritical act? All you're trying to do is hit me when I'm severely injured. Experience my a*s!"

"Old dog, don't be arrogant!"

The smile on Perfected Immortal Fei Yun's face vanished after his thoughts were exposed by the Thunder Emperor as he said coldly, "I'm giving you face by addressing you as a Fellow Daoist and saying that I want to gain experience from you! Right now, you're just a stray dog that's not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

He was young and impetuous after all and was triggered after being embarrassed. For Perfected Immortal Jing Yue and the others, their expressions had long been stoic.

In their opinion, as long as they could suppress the Thunder Emperor, they could do anything!

"Cut the crap and fight!"

The Thunder Emperor hollered and his qi surged into the clouds. Slapping his palm on the Startling Evil Spear, he circulated a Dharmic art and lightning surged in his palm, bursting forth!

Boom!

A blinding light burst forth from the Startling Evil Spear that was even brighter than the blazing sun. It spread and enveloped the entire mountain range!

Nine Firmament Instant Thunder!

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhh!"

The surrounding Earth and Heaven Immortal experts were shocked and closed their eyes hurriedly.

Some cultivators closed their eyes slower and their eyes stung from the shock of the lightning, even bleeding.

Cultivators further away cried endlessly as well.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

Perfected Immortal Jing Yue's expression was unchanged. In a flash, he stood in front of Prince Yuan Zuo and two beams of light burst forth from his eyes, forming a sparkling mirror in front of him.

Streaks of lightning struck the mirror and flashed with electric arcs.

Although the mirror shook, it managed to defend against the lightning.

The other four Perfected Immortal experts released their visual techniques one after another to defend against the Thunder Emperor's secret skill.

Under normal circumstances, visual techniques were single target attacks.

However, the Thunder Emperor's secret skill was a group attack and cultivators with weak eyes could not withstand it at all!

The five Perfected Immortal experts released their visual techniques one after another and were completely unharmed against the envelopment of the Instant Thunder!

As for the Thunder Emperor, he wielded the Startling Evil Spear and had already arrived before Perfected Immortal Jing Yue under the cover of the lightning, thrusting his spear forward!

Shing!

The spear was extremely fast and even a tearing sound could be heard from the void, as though the Startling Evil Spear had pierced a piece of cloth!

Perfected Immortal Jing Yue sneered and channeled his spirit consciousness. With a flip of his palm, an ancient mirror appeared between his hands.

The mirror shone brightly and the mysterious and complicated runes on the back of the mirror suddenly shone with rays of light under the channeling of Perfected Immortal Jing Yue!

Clang!

A loud bang sounded when the Startling Evil Spear struck the mirror!

The mirror fluctuated and a full moon flew out from the ancient mirror, slashing towards the Thunder Emperor!