"So what if I kill you?"
Feng Qingyang never spoke, his eyes were like torches, like sharp knives, penetrating the red-haired middle-aged man's heart. There was an unparalleled will between heaven and earth, as if the might of heaven had descended to the world, and the entire void was under his control.
"As the saying goes, those who follow the will prosper, and those who go against it perish. I, Feng, have never been afraid of anything since I started practicing. I have reached the third will of the spirit world. What do you think I still have to fear?"
The vast will spread out, as if a god appeared out of thin air, and Feng Qingyang stood there, not saying a word from beginning to end. His will evolved into a rule, which was deeply engraved on this red-haired middle-aged man.
“But these are millions of lives. Your hands are stained with blood and you have committed endless sins. Aren’t you afraid that you will eventually die because of your evil deeds?” His eyes were red. These people were the ones who woke up from the ancient tomb with him. They were his closest relatives from the same era. Now, watching them turn into ashes in an instant before his eyes, his soul was about to collapse.
"Hmph, if you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? You must die here today, thus laying the foundation for my path to enlightenment." Feng Qingyang glared suddenly, and rules appeared from all directions, suddenly imprisoning the red-haired middle-aged man. Soon, a big hand followed, and the palm looked ordinary, but it gave him the feeling that no matter what means or magical powers he used, he could not escape the other party's lock, as if - he was already dead.
"No... You can't kill me... I am an ancient..."
"Bang!"
Before Shanggu could finish his words, his body turned into a ball of blood mist, which exploded and floated between heaven and earth. It was then dispersed by the wind, and his soul turned into ashes and ceased to exist.
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Deep in the Northern Territory, the fake Feng Qingyang was feeling very restless. His loyal subordinates had been out for such a long time and had not returned. His subconscious told him that the outside world might have undergone extreme changes, and his subordinates might have met with an unexpected disaster.
His expression flickered and his mind was sharp. He wanted to investigate the opportunity in the heavy snow behind, but what surprised him was that his spiritual sense was unable to fully understand the secrets. That void seemed to no longer exist, or in other words, the world had changed.
"Who is this person?" After saying this, he turned into a ray of purple light, shattered the void with a bang, and fled directly from the original place to a deeper place. At this time, he actually abandoned his tens of thousands of troops and left alone.
"How can you just leave like that after you impersonated me?" From the rear, Feng Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou came flying in the air. Wherever they passed, rivers of blood flowed. The countless resisting monks they met on the way were all turned into a bloody storm. Until the end, no one dared to resist. They scattered like locusts and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
With just two people, they broke through the tide of cultivators that was like an army of thousands. They penetrated straight in like a sharp sword. Without any reason or sign, they escaped into the deepest part of the Northern Territory like a rotten wood.
"boom!"
"How dare you? Do you really think I ran away?" A shout was heard from the void. The sound was like thunder, a mixture of earth, fire, water, wind and the vicissitudes of ancient times. It was overbearing and powerful. It stepped down from the sky and went straight to Feng Qingyang's face. Its arrogance was so great that it looked down on everything and despised all the people in the world.
"How dare you, a lowly person, a worthless person who cannot stand the light of day, be so arrogant?" Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to speak, Gai Jiuyou shouted angrily. Looking at the big foot that turned into purple light and came towards him, he felt a surge of anger in his heart. Who? Who was so bold as to dare to step on him
He swung his fist, and when he clenched his fist, there was a loud bang. A nine-headed snake suddenly appeared in the void, like the ancient Zhu Jiuyin. When it opened its eyes, it was daytime, and when it closed its eyes, it was the dark night of the universe. It swung its tail and rushed forward to kill.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The big foot landed on the snake's tail. With his strength, he thought he could crush it with one foot. However, at the moment of contact, he felt like he was stepping on an iron plate. There was a crisp sound of bones, as if they had been broken, and his tendons and bones were twisted. Even if he was the bloodline of the ancient dormant genius, he could not compete with it.
He let out a scream, spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The purple halo completely retreated, and a lame young man appeared. His right foot was empty, as if it had disappeared. In fact, Gai Jiuyou knew very well that his tail flick, although seemingly ordinary, contained almost all the force he had exerted.
This move contained Zhu Jiuyin's natural divine power, and his magical powers that were so strong that they could not be dispersed. He was unstoppable, and his body was like lightning. The moment the opponent revealed his figure, he flew into the air and appeared at the opponent's face.
In the same posture, he stepped hard on the opponent's chest until he fell from the void, pressing him to half-kneel on the ground, with his head almost hitting the ground. He lowered his head and said earnestly: "Ancient Tianjiao? Haven't you heard of the ancient great sage Zhu Jiuyin?"
"How dare you! I am the Fire Spirit King's younger brother. If you kill me, you will not die a hapless death." The man pretended to be tough and said in a timid manner.
As soon as he said this, it was like fart. If Gai Jiuyou and Feng Qingyang were really threatened by him, they would not be alive in this world. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Gai Jiuyou swung his big palm and slapped the other person hard.
With a snap, the teeth flew out along with blood, and fell here with a clattering sound: "Was I scared? Fire Spirit King? The Fire Spirit King is nothing in my eyes. What if he doesn't accept it? If he doesn't accept it, let him come out. I, the Zhu Jiuyin lineage, will beat him up just the same."
Feng Qingyang sighed. He originally thought that the person imitating him would be some super powerful person, but now it seems that he is just so-so. His eyes slid towards the sky. It was obvious that the other party had already issued a death order.
Gai Jiuyou understood, and without thinking too much, he raised his fist to blow the other person's head off. But the moment he raised his fist, the man seemed to have sensed something was wrong. The two of them did not hide their murderous intent at all, and it was obvious that they were going to kill him. At the critical moment, he shouted, "Dengdeng... Don't miss me."
bump!
Gai Jiuyou would never pay attention to his pleas for mercy. In his opinion, he would kill as many people as possible who bully the weak and fear the strong. Moreover, the fact that the other party relied on his powerful background to kill so many ancient cultivators already made him angry.
The punch was as powerful as a fight, and more like exploding a watermelon. The opponent just let out a scream, and before the remaining sound could spread out, it stopped abruptly like a drake with its neck strangled. Blood splattered all over the ground, like a blooming beautiful blood flower.
In the distant starry sky, after this person died, someone suddenly opened his eyes. This person had purple hair and red eyes, and was extraordinarily handsome. His gaze instantly traversed the void and descended on the northern region of the Tianxuan ancient star, locking onto Feng Qingyang and the other person.