153: Unjust

Before the Immortal Abode.

The tall, burly masked man felt a terrifying pressure descend like an ancient divine mountain.

His heart sank, and he unleashed an Immortal King aura as vast as an abyss or a sea!

At the same time, tens of thousands of profound golden sword runes densely formed around his body, making him seem like a deity descended at that moment.

Then.

His Immortal King aura shattered, and the golden sword runes broke apart.

He suddenly knelt on both knees, as if bearing a Great World on his shoulders.

Fei Yang's body trembled uncontrollably, and veins bulged under his skin, as if he wanted to resist defiantly.

Unfortunately, that pressure was simply not something a mere Peak Immortal King could withstand.

"Ah!!!"

Accompanied by a hoarse roar.

The weight, heavy as the cosmic sea, made his palms press deeply into the fragrant soil of Zhen Tian Peak, like a toad!

Xuan Wei was bewildered!

Her eyes were almost popping out!

She looked at this scene in disbelief, feeling as if she were dreaming!

Who was the Heavenly Sword Immortal King?

A Sword Cultivator who traveled the Sword Domain, a Peak Immortal King ranked thirteenth on the Immortal King Ranking!

Why did he suddenly kneel?

Xuan Wei froze, holding her breath, her fingers tightly gripping the chain around her neck, trembling uncontrollably.

She gazed at Fei Yang at that moment, and her body trembled even more violently!

His immortal robes were disheveled, and his bowed neck trembled very obviously; he used all his strength, trying to lift his head.

But unfortunately, he couldn't, not only couldn't, but his neck buried even lower, like an ostrich.

Xuan Wei's vision blurred, a moment of trance.

The bowing Immortal King gave her the illusion of an ant.

Immortal King, ant?

What a joke!

"Chu Feng!"

The ant was unyielding, still gritting his teeth, word by word, leaping from between them!

"What problem could I have?"

"You and I have no grievances, why do you humiliate me again!!!"

He had never been inferior to anyone in his life, yet he was so humiliated!!

Rage burned through the Nine Heavens!

"Oh? I'll give you another chance to rephrase that."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the pressure became even more terrifying, like a storm, beating down.

Crack, crack, crack!

Tiny sounds followed.

The mask on Fei Yang's face quickly spread with spiderweb-like cracks!

The Medium Grade immortal king spiritual treasure, affected by this pressure, was on the verge of collapse!

Finally, the mask couldn't withstand the pressure, and a fragment from the left eye position suddenly fell off, revealing a bloodshot left eye.

In this eye, there was a mix of vexation, anger, and shock.

Soon, that left eye, exposed with the mask, was left with only blankness.

Immortal King Epiphany!

That pressure, strong enough to shatter an immortal king spiritual treasure, was like a basin of bone-chilling cold water poured over him!

Fei Yang's anger instantly dissipated!

He suddenly reacted!

From the moment the pressure appeared, his body couldn't even produce immortal power fluctuations or Immortal King Law; this was absolute suppression!

Something's wrong!

Very wrong!

Willow God bowed, Sword Emperor attended.

He is much stronger than me.

Why?

Because he's better looking than me?

Because he's better at talking than me?

Or because he's better at pleasing women than me?

These superficial things can attract some frivolous people.

But to impress Willow God, Sword Emperor, is that possible?

Goddesses like them are not people who judge by appearance!

The only possibility is that Chu Feng has extraordinary qualities!

How extraordinary must he be to simultaneously subdue two great goddesses?

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, it can only be supreme strength!

Several thoughts flashed through his mind suddenly.

Being able to represent the Sword Domain and travel the Immortal Realm.

As long as it didn't involve the Sword Emperor, he wasn't missing a screw in his head; his intelligence was definitely sufficient.

Almost instantly, Fei Yang had deduced the truth.

Four booming words, like shining golden light, exploded in his mind!

He! Is! Heavenly! Emperor!

Fei Yang's breathing quickened, his mind blanked by these four words.

Heavenly Emperor!

He parachuted to the top of the Immortal King Ranking, suppressing the original number one, Tai'a Sword God!

It could only be an Immortal King!

If it was an Immortal King, he could indeed suppress him with a mere wave of his hand.

After knowing the truth, Fei Yang's breathing became even heavier!

He was tricked!

Completely tricked!

You are the Heavenly Emperor, and you swore by the Heavenly Emperor?

Fei Yang broke down!

In the perception of everyone in the Immortal Realm, the title of Heavenly Emperor must belong to a majestic, domineering Invincible Immortal King.

Meticulous, with a cold demeanor, capable of destroying heaven and earth with a single word.

Just like the Sword Master who once dominated the Immortal King Ranking in both the Immortal Realm and Sword Domain, even more ruthless than the Heavenly Dao!

This was in line with the perception of the Immortal King Ranking's number one.

However?

This son of a bitch took his sword, then brazenly swore by himself, and repeatedly mentioned it in front of him!

I cut myself?

How could there be such a shameless person in this world?

Fei Yang's lips trembled, and his body swayed slightly.

He was a Sword Cultivator, with unyielding sword bones.

But he was also a pure love warrior, best at reconciling with himself!

How could he abandon the advantage of being able to bend and stretch just because of the Heavenly Emperor's humiliation?

Fei Yang lay on the ground, still unconvinced in his heart, rephrased his words, and said coldly: "Since that's the case, please enlighten me, what problem do I have?"

Xuan Wei:???

Just now I praised you as an excellent good man, why are you so spineless?

She was missing a screw in her head, still in shock, and hadn't reacted yet.

"En... don't rush."

"Now is a critical moment."

Suddenly, a voice more ruthless than the Heavenly Dao came from within the abode, interrupting Fei Yang's words.

Fei Yang's expression froze.

Boom!

The swirling clouds within the abode became even more lively.

Although he couldn't see what was happening inside, the faintly familiar sound that came made Fei Yang's face bitter, and his ears instinctively perked up.

He didn't know why, but he felt as if one giant golden Kunpeng after another soared before his eyes, accompanied by roars, sweeping across the mountains and seas of the world, creating a magnificent and turbulent era!

Wait, it's not an illusion.

Fei Yang's expression changed.

A Kunpeng, burning with endless golden flames and emanating an ancient, vast aura, spread its wings and flew out from the clouds within the abode!

Before Fei Yang could react, he only felt a blur before his eyes.

The Kunpeng swept past.

Fei Yang's body seemed to ignite, burning with endless golden light, like flames.

His face was in pain, distorted!

All the flames on his body converged at one point, forming a cluster of golden small flames, drifting towards the inside of the abode.

"This is...?"

As this cluster of golden small flames disappeared, Fei Yang only felt his body lighten, as if an unknown shackles had been removed, his body felt nimble, and his Dao Heart rejoiced.

This was clearly a trend towards becoming an Invincible Immortal King!

Fei Yang was stunned!

What happened?

Chu Feng's casual voice came from within the abode: "A seed."

"This seed has been absorbing your Luck; every time you Cultivate, one-third of your Cultivation achievements will be plundered by this Luck seed. You really are a jinx."

Fei Yang's expression suddenly changed dramatically upon hearing this!

Every time I Cultivate, one-third of my Cultivation achievements are plundered?

How come I never felt it?

Inside the abode.

Su Ji looked at the golden small flame drifting in with a shocked expression, feeling the hand on her head move away, and as her palm opened, the flame seemed to be guided by someone, falling down.

Chu Feng's gaze fell on his palm; the golden small flame burned with an extremely terrifying temperature, just this small cluster, without Luck protection, could easily burn a Xuan Wei to death.

His eyes flowed with divine light; with a single glance, he discerned the nature of this golden seed.

This aura was simply too familiar.

Dense Luck, and that annoying cockroach-like aura of a Heavenly Mandate Protagonist.

"This thing is..."

Su Ji's watery eyes also gazed at the golden small flame, and for some reason, upon seeing this wisp of flame, a rare feeling of disgust arose in her heart.

Chu Feng glanced at her with a smile, and said nonchalantly: "What else could it be? Of course, it's what your mischievous brother left behind."