Looking down from the sky, one can clearly see countless immortal figures converging from all directions in the vicinity of the Void Moon Palace, densely packed like a surging tide.
In the blink of an eye, the entire area of the Void Moon Palace, spanning tens of thousands of miles, was completely surrounded by the God-Slaying Alliance. Leading them were naturally the Ten Immortal Emperors, followed by Immortal Venerables and Immortal Lords from various sects, and finally ordinary immortals. It could truly be said that Immortal Lords were as numerous as clouds and True Immortals as abundant as rain.
Within the Void Moon Palace, countless disciples who had been on high alert were shaken to their core upon witnessing this scene, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Among the ten leading immortal emperors were old and young, men and women, all of whom trod on the void and rode the wind, their bodies exuding a terrifying aura that caused the heavens and earth to change color.
Pang Yanglong was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with white hair and beard. His face was calm, without joy or sorrow, and his eyes seemed to look down on all living beings, exuding the air of a highly enlightened Taoist.
His aura was like a vast and boundless ocean, giving people a sense of immeasurable depth and unfathomable nature.
Amidst the attention of the crowd, he cupped his hands to Yao Yao of the Void Moon Palace and proclaimed loudly, "This junior, Pang Yanglong of the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven, has come here today with the Ten Immortal Emperors to respectfully invite the True God... to descend the mountain!"
The mighty sound seemed to descend from the heavens, spreading across the entire world like a tsunami.
However, the Void Moon Palace remained silent, with no gods responding.
Upon seeing this, a hint of joy flashed across the faces of the ten Immortal Emperors. If the True God dared not answer, wouldn't that prove that he was too weak to defeat them?
However, they were too happy too soon. The next second, a cold and aloof fairy flew out of the Void Moon Palace. Dressed in white, she stood in the void and looked at Yao Yao, one of the Ten Immortal Emperors.
Her beauty and elegance were unparalleled; even those present, all immortals, couldn't help but turn their heads upon seeing her appearance and demeanor.
The newcomer was none other than Yun Qingwu, the Palace Master of the Void Moon Palace.
Yun Qingwu coldly said, "You are not worthy to make the True God descend the mountain. The True God has ordered that I take you to pay your respects."
Pang Yanglong's eyes flickered, unsure whether the other party was truly fearless or just bluffing. But now, the moment he sent out his troops, he had completely offended the true god. Now, regardless of whether the other party was truly fearless, he was already in a difficult situation.
Before they arrived, the ten Immortal Emperors had already made their plans. In today's battle, either they would die or the True Gods would perish; there was no other possibility.
"Fellow Daoists, since the True God has instructed us to go and pay our respects, then let us go and meet him."
"good."
"There is nothing wrong with that."
Subsequently, the ten Immortal Emperors entered the Void Moon Palace together and deployed all their troops outside the palace.
While seemingly arrogant, he actually had his own considerations. Facing an enemy of the True God level, victory could not be achieved by sheer numbers; the key to victory lay with the Immortal Emperor.
Furthermore, the factions protecting the gods within the Void Moon Palace are all potential allies. If a full-scale attack is launched, causing countless casualties among the enemy's disciples, then allies will become enemies.
"Everyone, please follow me." Yun Qingwu turned and led the way, with Zhao Wuji and the others following behind.
When the two Immortal Emperors met, neither of them said much, acting as if they were strangers.
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Before the Xuan Yue Palace, the group of Immortal Emperors suddenly stopped in their tracks, each staring intently at a figure standing by the lake.
The person in the figure seemed unaware of anyone's arrival, enjoying the view of the fish suspended in the sky.
Despite being only at the True Immortal realm, he still made all the Immortal Emperors stop and dare not approach.
This person was none other than Fang Xiu, who had just looted the Void Moon Palace.
At this moment, Pang Yanglong took a deep breath and suddenly cupped his hands, saying, "Junior is Pang Yanglong from Lingxu Cave Heaven."
The other Celestial Emperors beside him were the same.
"This junior is from Wunian Fudi, Lin Zimo."
“Gan Chao Gan Yushan”.
"Xianxia Cave Heaven, where all things should return."
"........"
The ten Celestial Emperors bowed in unison, saying, "We pay our respects to the True God!"
Fang Xiu slowly turned around, his calm eyes sweeping over the ten Immortal Emperors without the slightest ripple on his face, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Is this all the people you have?" he said calmly.
His calm words contained an unwavering confidence that disregarded everything, creating an inexplicable pressure on the assembled immortal emperors.
The name of a person is like the shadow of a tree; this is the weight of the word "god".
“Your Excellency, True God, you need not put on a show of force. We are all men who are about to die. We have come here today to slay the god with the determination to die. Nothing but death can stop us.” Pang Yanglong said loudly. He seemed to be speaking to Fang Xiu, but he was speaking more to himself and the other Immortal Emperors.
Regardless of whether Fang Xiu was bluffing or not, he didn't want anyone to be intimidated by a true god and have their combat power affected. The stronger the battle, the more emphasis is placed on belief. Once the belief in one's heart weakens and fear arises, the speed of attack will also slow down. Even a slight slowdown is a fatal flaw in a battle between experts.
Therefore, to become invincible, one must first have an invincible mind.
However, Fang Xiu ignored him and instead looked at Yun Qingwu, Zhao Wuji and the others.
"Anyone else who wants to join in killing a god, step forward now."
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingwu and the others were immediately shocked and quickly denied it.
“Your Excellency, we would never dare to have such a thought.”
Fang Xiu seemed somewhat disappointed by Yun Qingwu and the others' answers, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Although you are all Immortal Emperors, you are not as honest as they are." He turned his gaze to Pang Yanglong and said calmly, "Do you think I am bluffing? In fact, I am just stating a fact. Whether all ten of you come at me together, or you come at me together with everyone, it makes no difference to me."
One sentence caused a stir and drew everyone's attention.
No one expected that even though the true god was so weak, he could still remain calm and even felt that there were not enough enemies.
This sudden change caused even Pang Yanglong, who hadn't wanted his teammates to waver, to waver himself.
What audacity! They, along with everyone else, are no different in the eyes of the true god?
In fact, Fang Xiu was not lying. He couldn't defeat ten Immortal Emperors, nor could he defeat all of them together, so it made no difference to him.
A moment later, Pang Yanglong realized that his side could not delay any longer; the longer they faced a god, the worse their morale would become.
He broke the silence with a loud laugh, "The True God is indeed a True God. Even though he has only just become an immortal, he already doesn't take us Immortal Emperors seriously. I, Pang, am fortunate to fight against the True God today. Whether I live or die, I have no regrets in this life. Let's fight!"
With his roar, the ten Immortal Emperors attacked simultaneously as if they had planned it in advance!
Clang!
Pang Yanglong drew his immortal sword, its blade crackling with dazzling purple lightning, exuding a terrifying aura capable of destroying the world.
He slashed at Fang Xiu with his sword, the immortal sword in his hand transforming into a thunderous bolt that shook the heavens and earth.
His first move was his signature technique, Purple Heaven Thunder, which he used to unleash the terrifying power of Purple Heaven Thunder with his immortal sword to fight his enemy.
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