151: Chapter 151 Are you trying to force me to kill you?

The naked eye couldn't track the movements of the two at all.

They simply saw the pair suddenly appear in front of the Ten Thousand Year Corpse King.

The Ten Thousand Year Corpse King was sent flying backwards, crashing into a deep pit dozens of zhang wide!

Shushan Old Ancestor Yuhengzi was completely dumbfounded.

Even though the opponents were Immortals,

this level of strength was simply too ridiculous!

The Ten Thousand Year Corpse King was in the Ghost King Realm,

equivalent to the Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm in strength,

yet he was smashed into the ground by them in a single move,

without any power to fight back!

Skinny Thunder God rotated his wrists,

looking at Shushan Old Ancestor Yuhengzi with a face full of disdain.

"Since we've already said this much,

I won't beat around the bush anymore.

That's right!

I am determined to kill these seven people today!

I will count to three. You kill these seven yourself,

hand over the corpses to me, and the two of us will leave immediately.

Otherwise, we don't mind slaughtering every Cultivator in your Sect and taking them back to the Immortal Realm!"

Fat Thunder God's eyes were filled with a crazed hunger; he licked his lips several times, and drool flowed down the corner of his mouth onto his chest.

"Three breaths!"

The scene was deathly silent, with only the sound of the electric current crackling on the two Thunder Gods' bodies.

"Two breaths!"

"The final breath!"

Skinny Thunder God gave a strange, manic laugh, revealing a set of forest-white teeth as he raised an eyebrow at Shushan Old Ancestor Yuhengzi.

Suddenly!

The Shushan Seven Saints finally moved!

The Shushan Seven Saints truly lived up to the name 'Seven Hearts as One';

the seven moved in perfect unison, their hands quickly forming seals! Simultaneously, they invoked the Sage Fusion Seal!

"Shushan Seven Saints,

respectfully invite our Revered Master, the Saint, to descend to this world!"

The seven shouted in unison!

The seven figures actually began to merge together!

Seven-in-one!

A figure with hair and beard as white as snow,

with the character for 'Saint' burning between his brows,

an old man radiating Holy Light,

slowly stepped out from the Void Realm!

The old man was dressed in the simple robes of a school teacher,

holding an open Holy Book in his hand!

That's right!

This old man was precisely the Sage of Mount Shu, Immortal Master Taixu!

To be honest, Yu Hengzi naturally knew that these two before him were Immortals from the Immortal Realm;

even looking at the entire Central State, it was likely no one could rival them.

Even if his Revered Master were still alive, he might not be able to defeat the two Thunder Immortals before them,

let alone what the Seven Saints had summoned,

which was merely a Clone with ten percent of his Revered Master's power.

But Shushan Old Ancestor Yuhengzi had no way to retreat;

his Revered Master was his final trump card.

Even if his Dao were to perish, he would protect the seven Personal Disciples behind him!

Skinny Thunder God's mouth twitched, his face so dark it looked like it could drip water.

"You ants of the Lower Realm,

you actually found a Body Integration old man to come and seek death!"

The fat and Skinny Thunder Gods,

transformed into two streaks of blue light, moving with extreme speed.

Their arms crossed as they combined their strength into a single punch,

blasting toward the face of the Sage of Mount Shu!

However, a bizarre scene occurred!

Just as the fat and Skinny Thunder Gods were five zhang away from the Sage of Mount Shu,

the Sage of Mount Shu vanished on the spot!

The fat and Skinny Thunder Gods were instantly dazed!

Immediately after, both saw stars,

as massive slaps came out of nowhere,

sending them both flying with a single strike!

The two were sent flying a thousand zhang,

crashing directly into the mountain rocks.

Their faces swelled up instantly,

nosebleeds covered their faces,

and about a dozen teeth were shattered!

The fat and Skinny Thunder Gods struggled for a long time,

finally crawling out from the rocks.

"Brother Thunder, this old man seems hard to mess with.

I didn't even see how he suddenly disappeared just now,

I didn't even see the slap,

and I was just sent flying!

How about we make a run for it?"

"Fatty, if you dare say the word 'run' one more time,

I'll skin you alive when we get back!"

Fat Thunder God was so scared he trembled all over,

hurriedly covering his mouth with both hands.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's path to wealth is like killing their parents.

In Skinny Thunder God's eyes,

Shushan Old Ancestor Yuhengzi hadn't just cut off their path to wealth,

he had also smashed their livelihood, the Nine Tribulations Dragon Plate,

which was equivalent to cutting off their means of survival.

This grudge was now absolute;

someone had to die here today,

no matter who it was!

The fat and Skinny Thunder Gods once again transformed into two streaks of blue light.

Their arms crossed as they combined their strength into a single punch,

blasting toward the face of the Sage of Mount Shu!

Without surprise,

"Slap! Slap!"

The two were slapped away again, crashing into a deep pit dozens of zhang into the ground.

The Sage of Mount Shu held up his Holy Book,

dipped a finger in his mouth for some saliva,

flipped back two pages, and leaned in with squinted eyes.

"The Sage says, to know one's mistakes and change is the greatest virtue!

You two little brats,

instead of staying properly in the Immortal Realm,

you come to the Lower Realm to act recklessly.

Aren't you afraid the Thunder Immortal Sect will punish you?"

The fat and Skinny Thunder Gods

had just crawled out of the deep pit.

"Brother Thunder, how does this old man know we're from the Thunder Immortal Sect?

We're doomed! We've been found out, let's run!"

"Fatty, do you have a pig's brain?

The words 'Thunder Immortal Sect' are written in large characters on the back of our clothes!

Even an idiot would know you're from the Thunder Immortal Sect!"

Fat Thunder God quickly took off his clothes and took a look.

"Brother Thunder, you really are smart. There really are three big characters for 'Thunder Immortal Sect' on the back of my clothes!"

Skinny Thunder God's mouth twitched, his teeth grinding with a 'creak'.

Of all the Disciples in the Thunder Immortal Sect, why did he choose this stupid pig back then!

"Fatty, use our ultimate move!"

"Okay, Brother Thunder, let's ram this old geezer to death!"

The fat and Skinny Thunder Gods both formed seals with their hands.

The characters for 'Thunder God' ignited between their brows,

and electric currents roared wildly across their bodies!

"Mystic Lightning Dual-Spiral Charge!"

The fat and Skinny Thunder Gods roared in unison.

Following that, their hands and feet connected,

and they began to tumble at high speed.

Before long, they turned into a ten-zhang-wide, high-speed rotating ball of electricity.

With a 'whoosh', they flew toward the Sage of Mount Shu at high speed!

The Sage of Mount Shu's eyebrows knitted into the shape of the character 'Chuan'.

"These two little brats,

are you forcing this old man to kill you?"

The Sage of Mount Shu formed a hand seal,

and the 'Saint' character on his forehead blazed with Immortal Light.

"Immortal Art: Great Boulder Immortal Array, rise!"

Instantly, massive Immortal Stones, each a hundred zhang wide, flew out from the Void Realm,

blocking the path in front of the Sage of Mount Shu.

"Boom!"

The ten-zhang rotating electric ball slammed violently into the hundred-zhang Immortal Stone.

The expressions of the fat and Skinny Thunder Gods changed instantly;

their throats felt sweet as they spat out a mouthful of fresh blood,

but they didn't stop!

They gritted their bloody teeth,

their faces distorted as they desperately slammed against the hundred-zhang Immortal Stone.

After the time it takes for three sticks of incense to burn,

the hundred-zhang Immortal Stone

was covered in a dense, spiderweb-like network of cracks.

"Brother Thunder, we're about to break through!

Once we break through, we can ram that old thing to death!"

Fat Thunder God's eyes were bloodshot, and his hair had all fallen out from the impact, his head covered in lumps.

Despite this, looking at the Immortal Stone that was about to shatter and thinking of the fourteen high-level Cultivator souls they were about to obtain, the pain didn't seem to hurt at all anymore.

Finally!

"Boom!"

After a loud explosion, the hundred-zhang Immortal Stone was forcibly shattered by the two of them.

However, behind the Immortal Stone, there was no sign of the Sage of Mount Shu;

instead, there was another hundred-zhang Immortal Stone!