"Could it be that you are the mastermind behind this?" Feng Qingyang raised his head and looked into the eyes of the two suns that came across the galaxy. That was the proud bloodline of the Corpse King in his body. His eyes were red and his voice was flashing, which seemed particularly brilliant.
But in fact, he didn't take the other party seriously at all. He looked at him as if he was looking at a stink bug. That was the unique arrogance of his third will.
The third will is that he is invincible. Even though his cultivation may not be as good as the other party, if it comes to the arrogance in his heart, who can compare with him? Who has the capital to compare with him
The two men's eyes met and then separated. Feng Qingyang had a faint smile on his face as he looked at the dilapidated body of the ancient genius and communicated with Gai Jiuyou's spiritual consciousness. After a moment, he disappeared into the depths of the Northern Territory.
With his departure, the news from this place seemed to have grown wings and spread throughout the entire spiritual world like a whirlwind. This time, it was earth-shaking. Countless people's eyes were focused on the northern region of the Tianxuan Ancient Star, and many powerful people began to cross regions to come in order to find a trace of Feng Qingyang's miracle.
"What, he killed the ancient tribesmen at will?" Someone exclaimed, his eyes almost popping out, his face dull and full of disbelief.
"That's right, brother. You don't know that the entire ancient power of Tianxuan Ancient Star is almost overthrown by him alone. He tears up those ancient geniuses with his bare hands, just like slaughtering chickens and dogs. He doesn't even need to use magical powers. He can kill them with just two fingers."
The crowd was getting more and more mysterious, almost saying that Jiang Feng Qingyang was an unparalleled killing god. But in fact, Feng Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou came to the northern region of Tianxuan Ancient Star just to kill the impostor.
"Qingyang, I finally understand why this counterfeit has become so famous. It's true that people's words are scary." In a busy market, with cultivators everywhere and people coming and going, Feng Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou were squatting or sitting in one place, eating barbecue.
Although they have reached a state where they can practice fasting and not eat or drink for their entire lives without any problems, they are naturally gluttons, so they have no choice but to do so in order to satisfy their appetite.
In fact, it was not just them. All the cultivators in the spiritual world, except for those fairies who were detached from the worldly affairs, drank wine and ate meat with big gulps.
However, what he drank was spiritual wine and what he ate were delicacies. Feng Qingyang's homemade barbecue was delicious in color, aroma and taste. Although it was not beneficial to the body, it could at least confuse his eyes.
The two of them sat here, watching people coming and going outside the window, and sighed in their hearts, fearing that it would not be long before this place would turn into a dead city, or even a messy ruin.
The reason why he stayed here and did not leave was actually that he wanted to lure out the hidden medieval and ancient powers. After all, it would be better to stay where he was and wait for them to come to him than to look for them one by one.
Although the risk was great, for the two extremely vicious people at the scene who were only afraid of chaos in the world, what was this a big deal? It was not a big deal at all.
The wind was rising and the clouds were surging, and countless geniuses and powerful people came together and headed for the northern region of the Tianxuan ancient star. Among them was the Body Master, whose popularity once overshadowed Feng Qingyang, the ancient Fire Spirit King, and countless darlings of heaven who inherited the essence and blood of the ancient great saints.
The gold is dazzling, it can be said to be the last glow of the end of the ancient times, it is extremely brilliant, and the Heavenly Dao has fallen into a deep sleep like a nap. The means are extremely clever, luring out all the hidden top masters, and when the time is right, they will be caught in one fell swoop.
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"Boom!" The two were enjoying their meal when a fireball suddenly fell from the sky above the Northern Territory. The temperature was so horrifyingly high that even Feng Qingyang, who had experienced the purgatory of fire, was slightly surprised. Looking at the place where the fireball fell, a thousand-foot-high mountain rose up and disappeared under the horrifying heat wave.
"That flame... that's the Fire Spirit King!" Someone exclaimed. In recent days, many unprecedented peak powers have entered the Northern Territory, so the cultivators here are also particularly diverse.
The cultivators of modern times, the cultivators of medieval times, as well as the mysterious ancient mighty ones, all rushed to the Northern Territory. Not to mention killing Feng Qingyang, they also wanted to see what kind of person Feng Qingyang, who was famous throughout the modern times, was.
The arrival of the Fire Spirit King was enough to stir everyone's nerves. It was recorded in the history books that the Fire Spirit King had fought for the position of Saint with countless top masters in the ancient times when the kings were fighting for hegemony.
In other words, he once reached the height of Saint Venerable, but the limit of Saint Venerable was nine. To fill the nine, the remaining cultivators would have to endure the sword of Heaven. After this sword, the Fire Spirit King fell into a deep sleep, or it could be said that he deliberately fell asleep under the Heaven.
Seeking to wake up in a certain era and fight for the position of Saint again.
The super powerful beings of the ancient and medieval times all inherited the heritage left over from the ancient times, so that they were generally several levels stronger than the ancient monks. Their slumber was all part of their plan, and they acted only after careful consideration. Perhaps they had already discovered the great dark turmoil in the late ancient times.
So much so that they all chose to wake up at this moment. Feng Qingyang listened silently to the rumors from all directions, his expression unchanged, as if he had not heard anything. He snorted in his heart, thinking, after beating the young one, here comes the old one.
He just wanted to test his own limits. This Fire Spirit King was a rare live target. He calmly put down the barbecue in his hand and glanced at Gai Jiuyou. The two of them stood up and walked towards the place where the fireball landed.
Boom boom boom!
Not long after the two left, the Northern Region began to shake again. A huge army came roaring from the end of the world, with thousands of troops, rare treasures, and auspicious auras. The powerful aura suppressed the monks who were looking up below and made them kneel on the ground in unison.
"I know this person. He is the descendant of the emperor from one of the three major forces in the Medieval Alliance. This person came here on a dragon. Could he be the absolute genius emperor among them?"
The crowd exclaimed and the atmosphere was boiling in an instant. The grandeur of this man was unprecedented. Even Feng Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou were secretly shocked. Looking at themselves, it seemed that they had never had a mount before.
"Hmph, what a thing." Gai Jiuyou snorted disdainfully, his eyes as fast as lightning, instantly looking at the army sweeping across the sky, his eyes flashing with dazzling murderous intent.
"Qingyang, let's follow and take a look." Without waiting for Feng Qingyang to speak, he spoke impatiently. His tone was exactly the same as that of the Holy Prince, and he was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry.
Boom!
Before the two could finish their words, there was another tremor in the Northern Region. Purple light descended from the sky, and a huge dragon broke through the air. On top of the dragon stood a handsome young man with two swords on his back and eyes as bright as stars. He rushed past Feng Qingyang's head at a rapid speed.