Chapter 1183: Chapter 1132 – Chapter 1133 Domineering King Lei: The First Fallen Powerhouse Chapter 1183: Chapter 1132 – Chapter 1133 Domineering King Lei: The First Fallen Powerhouse When he forged a supreme reputation with the bones of these vanquished Demon Kings, making many powerhouses of the Demon Race tremble at the news, Pang Hong suddenly began to understand his master's past status.
Thinking back to Pei Xuanjing of those days, rising from a Mortal, defeating countless opponents, and constructing an invincible path with the bones of many powerful beings.
Now, apart from the Demon Race, there were virtually no opponents for Pei Xuanjing among the human race, not because Pei Xuanjing had changed his personality, but because all the strong ones who had become his enemies had turned into bones beneath his feet.
At this moment, Pang Hong finally realized the difference between Cultivators with the backing of their Sect elders and Independent Practitioners, and why those Independent Practitioners harbored dissatisfaction and even a hint of disdain.
Invincibility is fought for, not bragged about; only a reputation forged by oneself can earn the respect of the strong.
“Ga ga ga, Little Thunder King, don't try to scare this King!” A strange cry echoed from all sides, as if surrounded.
“Hmph, merely those who play tricks and masquerades, not worth mentioning,” Pang Hong frowned slightly, huffed coldly, and the divine sword at his waist was drawn.
The sky-high killing intent instantly sliced through the universe, and the sound of the sword's cry rose; countless sword shadows densely filled the air, and numerous sword Qi slashed out, directly tearing apart space.
A disheveled figure appeared in front of Pang Hong, a Supreme Strong Demon King from the Demon Race.
He had never expected that his reliance on a secret stealth technique could be so easily broken by his opponent, making his complexion turn gloomy.
“Turns out to be a rat bastard!” Pang Hong sneered, instantly recognizing the true identity of this Supreme Strong Demon King, a Demon King from the Rat Clan.
With a swing of the divine sword in his hand, billions of strands of Sword Light burst forth, eradicating everything.
“Little Thunder King, you're courting death!” The Supreme Strong Demon King's eyes shot out black Divine Light, sweeping towards Pang Hong.
Short-sighted like a rat, the innate Divine Ability of the Rat Clan.
This black Divine Light devoured everything, swallowing the Sword Qi released by Pang Hong as if it had never appeared at all.
“Old worm, if you don't come out, I'm going to leave!” The Supreme Strong Demon King of the Rat Clan shouted angrily.
Clearly the strength of this Little Thunder King was far beyond his expectations; it would definitely take a lot of effort to defeat him.
“A rat, unable to handle even a junior, seems to be regressing the more it lives.” A green figure flashed out from behind, turning into a bolt of lightning and thrusting at Pang Hong in the moment of speaking.
Birds of a feather flock together; the one who struck together with this Supreme Strong Demon King from the Rat Clan turned out to be a Supreme Strong Demon King from the Serpent Clan, who, while mocking his companion, also sneak attacked Pang Hong in a swift move.
Facing such an ambush, Pang Hong had long been prepared.
With a light flick of his left hand, a palm strike cleaved through the air, shocking the heavens and earth as thunder roared.
Shenxiao Thunder Palm, a Thunder Dragon spiraled and roared forth, engulfing the opponent.
Even though both Demon Kings were only average among the Supreme Strong, far from being a Supreme Overlord,
they had obviously been cooperating for a long time, with many years of partnership leading to a very tacit understanding; the strength demonstrated by their cooperation was extremely terrifying.
But how could Pang Hong be ordinary? Having once fought with two Supreme Strong from the Golden Bimong Tribe, managing to kill one and heavily injure the other, his terror was evident.
As a direct disciple of a True Immortal, Pang Hong hadn't wasted these years. He completely integrated Pei Xuanjing's teachings and, with Pei Xuanjing's encouragement, didn't follow the paths of his predecessors but tried to walk his own path.
Now, while this path he was carving for himself was not yet complete, dealing with two average Demon Race Supreme Strong wasn't difficult–at least, these two Demon Kings were far inferior to the Golden Bimong Tribe in terms of both strength and bloodline inheritance.
What was an ordinary sword move, at this moment in Pang Hong's hands, looked like a Sword Dance; the sword stirred all around, onlookers felt a disheartened aura as even the heavens and earth seemed to lower their tune.
This sword strike felt like Yi shooting down nine suns, like thunder roaring furiously.
The domineering and poignant Sword Intent swept across heaven and earth, countless Sword Qi slicing space, as if resonating with the cosmos, moving heaven and earth.
This was the Sword Path inherited from Pei Xuanjing by Pang Hong–thereafter combined with his own experiences to create a unique Sword Path.
Kill! Pang Hong spoke softly, the divine sword supreme in the vault of heaven.
“This!”
The two Supreme Strong Demon Kings felt the terror of this sword move and were greatly alarmed. They had encountered strong opponents before but had never thought to see such a sword move displayed by a Cultivator from the Eighth Layer of the Spirit Realm.
But it was too late for regrets; having stepped into the Bloody Trial, there was no way back for them anymore.
To advance meant to live, to retreat meant to die!
The two Supreme Strong Demon Kings stimulated a mouthful of essence blood, unleashing the might belonging to the Supreme Strong, their terrifying Divine Abilities bombarding towards Pang Hong.
The sword moves collided with the Divine Abilities, erupting in brilliant light that shook the heavens and earth.
And their clash, even if just a few brief exchanges, nevertheless caught the attention of many powerhouses. Upon discovering one of them to be Pang Hong, strong ones immediately rushed to the scene.
Longevity, the Immortal Path, all within an arm's reach!
Boom!
An even more terrifying Sword Intent was unleashed!
Pang Hong was well aware of his current situation, unable to drag out the fight any longer, so he exerted all his strength and unleashed an even more horrifying sword strike, determined to resolve these two Demon Kings first; otherwise, he was bound to die without a doubt.
Chapter end
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