Heaven and earth shook violently; the phenomenon was too astonishing. Pu Demon King had died at Yan Kuan's hands. A giant had fallen just like that, stunning every King.
Since Yan Kuan emerged and clashed with the Foreign Realm, he had successively killed the three giants Wu Shang, Crimson King, and Pu Demon King, as well as four other Immortal Kings including An Lan and Yu Tuo. Such a record was simply world-shaking; neither the Immortal Realm nor the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had achieved anything like it in countless eras.
The many powerful experts only felt that Yan Kuan was terrifying beyond measure, but only he himself knew that achieving such results required the right timing, location, and circumstances.
To deal with An Lan and Yu Tuo, he had exhausted every scheme, relying on the Celestial Abyss's suppression and sacrificing the shattered Four Killing Swords before he succeeded. It had been much the same against Wu Shang; he had specifically used special methods against his Magic Immunity before he could suppress him.
As for the other two Immortal Kings, that had simply been a matter of overwhelming strength. When giants ambushed ordinary Immortal Kings, it could only be said that their luck was bad.
Crimson King had actually been even more unfortunate. First, his Nirvana Body had been severed. Before his injuries healed, Yan Kuan came knocking. That old schemer Yan Kuan had simply bullied someone already at death's door.
The last one, Pu Demon King, had been similar to Wu Shang. He had been countered to death by Yan Kuan. His Pu demon seeds resembled Dandelion Seeds; when faced with flames of a higher grade, they ignited at the slightest touch. Being burned and refined alive was hardly surprising.
By this reckoning, Yan Kuan had always targeted