"Forget it. Seeing how you look, I have no choice but to do it myself."
Hearing this, the woman screamed and tried to escape, but was caught by Feng Qingyang who arrived later.
He had no sympathy for such a vicious woman and slapped her in the chest with his big palm.
Snap!
The woman's bones shattered and she spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards. She fell to the ground and it was unknown whether she was dead or alive.
Feng Qingyang clapped his hands and descended from the sky. Looking at the wind, thunder, rain and lightning on the ground, he stepped forward and pulled them up one by one, saying: "From now on, if anyone dares to bully the weak, I will kill them without mercy!"
He said this to the people around him, and sure enough, the people watching the fight all looked frightened and scattered like birds and beasts.
Feng Qingyang is such a person, he is affectionate and righteous. When he was still weak, it was the wind, thunder, rain and lightning that gave him selfless help. He always repays a drop of kindness with a spring of water. This is his principle in life.
"Junior brother, I want to go back!"
At this time, a silent Guifeng suddenly spoke, and the rest of the people trembled, as if they understood something, but a hint of determination flashed in their eyes at the same time.
"The competition hasn't started yet, so you're just going back like that?" Feng Qingyang asked puzzledly. Just listening to Gui Feng's lost tone, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
"It's useless to stay here..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Qingyang understood the general idea. Compared with the humiliation they suffered at the hands of Taixuan Sect's disciples today, it was a big blow to them. They were both the pride of the great sects, but the gap in their strength was so huge.
Originally, when Feng Qingyang heard the words of the leading woman, he wanted to ask what was going on with the Ghost King Sect. But when he heard about the Ten Palaces of Yama, his doubts became even greater.
Then he felt relieved again, thinking that he would naturally know what he should know.
"Then Qingyang... you have to take care of yourself..."
Several people clasped their fists towards Feng Qingyang at the same time. Although there was reluctance in their eyes, they resolutely turned around and left.
The old friend has gone and I am left alone. Feng Qingyang can't help but sigh. Life is like this, with separations and reunions. Every departure represents a meeting with a smile.
But by then - will everything remain the same
He felt quite heavy-hearted. Looking at the fearful eyes around him, he sneered and walked away.
Little did he know that not long after he left, there was a commotion among the rubble of the ruins behind him.
"Feng Qingyang... I'm going to make sure you die a miserable death!"
Whoosh! The rubble dispersed, and a woman with a face full of resentment soared into the sky and disappeared.
After resolving these issues, Feng Qingyang finally had time to go to the place of practice to rest and recuperate.
After paying the last thirty pieces of mid-grade spirit stones, he chose a good place to practice and walked in.
This is a room that looks like a cave. There is only a futon inside. As soon as you enter the cave, a strong yin energy wafts in.
Feng Qingyang was delighted, thinking to himself that there was no wasted spirit stone.
Sitting cross-legged and taking a deep breath, I suddenly felt refreshed, and all the previous fatigue was swept away.
The "Taiyin Sutra" moved quietly. This place for cultivation in Guiyuan City is really extraordinary. No matter you are a human cultivator or a demon or monster, there is a cave corresponding to you.
This cave was forcibly detained and suppressed here by some powerful people from tens of thousands of miles away. Although it is full of energy, it will eventually run dry. This is why the price of spirit stones is so high.
Meditation and cultivation have become commonplace for Feng Qingyang. Apart from fighting and killing, the rest of his life is cultivation.
"Become stronger! I want to become stronger!"
He closed his eyes and meditated quietly, his mind replaying the recent battles, especially the life and death he experienced in 'No. 8 Tianzi', which was also the reason for his rapid improvement in realm.
The Yin energy in the cultivation cave was dense, and was quickly refined by the "Taiyin Sutra" and transformed into magic power, which was integrated into the Dantian cyclone. The originally full Dantian suddenly accelerated a bit.
After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Just half an hour is equivalent to three days of hard training in the outside world!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself that this was indeed a good place, so he increased the speed of absorbing the Yin Energy.
call!
The devouring effect of the Corpse King's bloodline was activated at this moment, swallowing up the negative energy in the cultivation cave like a bottomless pit.
I saw that the cultivation cave was filled with negative energy, which was almost condensing into liquid.
Boom!
Feng Qingyang heard a roaring sound in his head, and his body was like the long-thirsty earth, swallowing up the sudden nectar.
outside world…
"The third training cave is about to overflow!" Someone shouted, and the managers outside the training cave gathered together.
Looking at Feng Qingyang's training cave from afar, his face was filled with horror.
You should know that each cultivation cave is a separate dragon vein, and Feng Qingyang's cave happens to be a rare Yin dragon. Originally, there was sufficient dragon energy, and there was no need to worry about others sucking it all up. But who would have thought that he would encounter the pervert Feng Qingyang.
The Yin Dragon's energy, which was not very strong to begin with, was firmly locked by the Corpse King's bloodline, and the 'Taiyin Sutra' was also running madly, causing the Yin Dragon to show signs of collapse.
“Ouch!”
In Feng Qingyang's consciousness.
A black dragon condensed from negative energy rolled and roared in his sea of consciousness.
"Hmph! Come inside me!"
"roar!"
The Yin Dragon roared, swooped down from high school, swung its waist, and a huge dragon tail came out.
“Bang!”
Feng Qingyang was hit directly and flew backwards for a long distance. In reality, he was just finishing his hard training and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
There was a sinister gleam in his eyes as he said, "You are just a little Yin dragon. I will definitely refine you today!" He became ruthless and closed his eyes again.
In his mind, he turned up from the ground, and at the same time, his whole body was covered with "copper skin and iron bones". He kicked his feet and shot up with a whoosh, stepping steadily on the dragon's head.
“Ouch!”
The Yin Dragon roared, as if feeling humiliated, but due to its huge body, it could do nothing about Feng Qingyang above its head, so it could only rush around in its consciousness.
"Dare to bump into me!"
Feng Qingyang on the dragon head looked pale. This was his consciousness after all. If he could not defeat this Yin Dragon, even if he did not die, his consciousness would collapse and he would become an idiot.
"I'll beat you to death!"
He roared, swung his big fist and landed on the dragon's head, almost smashing a big hole with one punch.
Dragon scales flew everywhere in his mind, and Feng Qingyang did not hold back at all, punching down one after another, so fast that they almost became one.
“Ouch!”
Finally, the Yin Dragon let out an unwilling roar, and its dragon body collapsed, turning into a wisp of extremely pure Yin energy that rushed into Feng Qingyang's body.
"Come on! Let me refine the Taiyin Sutra!"
In reality, he suddenly opened his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and began to refine the "Tai Yin Sutra" frantically.
"boom!"
There was a roar in his ears, and a sound of something heavy seemed to come from inside his body. He felt his body became more solid, and finally he had consolidated his cultivation as an early stage wandering corpse.
"With such a huge amount of Yin energy, your cultivation has only improved a little!" There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
He originally thought that he would be able to practice quickly because he had the blood of the Corpse King and the "Taiyin Sutra". It was not until this moment that he realized how difficult it was for him to practice. He couldn't even imagine the amount of Yin energy required.
Boom!
The cultivation cave collapsed and Feng Qingyang disappeared in a flash.
"It's over the top! The third training cave has collapsed!"