Feng Qingyang nodded. He didn't care about this person's life or death at all. The winner lives and the loser dies. This is an eternal truth.
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Immediately, he threw a punch, smashing the opponent's crown, swallowing his soul, and refining it with magic methods. This last scene made the cultivators and powerful people from all directions change their faces. Although they were angry at Feng Qingyang's cruel methods, the other party did this in front of everyone, so his purpose was self-evident.
His mind was shaken, and his fear of Feng Qingyang reached its peak again. All this was just because he became his enemy, and his cultivation was unfathomable. Not only did he have countless halos, but he also had the strength to kill a quasi-saint. It seemed incredible, but it was indeed true.
"He is able to wipe out a large force by himself, and even kill ordinary quasi-saints at will. This person's cultivation is enough to shock the world. However, if that's all, he may not be able to become the core force that I fear." The Fire Spirit King's eyes flickered. He had never really revealed his cultivation, and gave people the impression that he was just a quasi-saint.
As for Feng Qingyang, it was even more bizarre. He was still at the king level, but over the course of several hundred years, he successfully broke through to the late king level and even reached the peak.
Although there was no substantial change in his body and magic power, the tempering was incomparable. The burning in the sea of fire and the tempering of will made him surpass the peak state of the king realm. To this day, he doesn't know what realm he is in now. For the time being, let's just call him a semi-emperor after the peak.
"Back off... Back off!" Just as everyone was immersed in the shock of Feng Qingyang killing the quasi-saint, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void, and a faint light flickered. It was obviously not an ordinary crack in the void, but another small world in the tomb.
An old man quickly flashed out from there, seemingly without seeing the current situation clearly, and ran straight to Xuan Tian Ji, with shock and disbelief on his old face, and a look of horrible fear permeating his whole body, making everyone present focus their eyes on him.
The old man's voice was a little hoarse, and it was because he was extremely frightened. He said: "This small world is full of corpses, dead... All dead, no one is alive. Although I only entered the periphery, I feel that there is no breath of life, and the world has also undergone strange changes.
In addition to the weak monsters, there are also monsters that are about to become saints, comparable to the quasi-saints of our human race. The tragic death is probably due to the great fear they endured at the moment of death, which made the monsters spit out their eyes, which was horrible to look at. "
The old man's words made everyone in the four directions change their expressions again, looking at him in disbelief. No wonder the cracks that appeared at this time emitted a strange glow, it turned out that it was not light... but blood!
"All of this must have been caused by the Sky-Blocking Beast that entered. I don't know why, but when I followed its trail, I found that wherever it passed, there was a river of blood, and almost everything was devoured."
Upon hearing this, everyone showed a solemn look on their faces. The Fire Spirit King remained calm, but a strange gleam flashed across his eyes. Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince were even more impatient and wanted to go in and see what this Sky-Blocking Beast was like.
The messenger of the Holy Lord who had died before was no longer so important to everyone at this time. It seemed that after enduring too much shocking news, everyone had become immune to it.
While he was thinking, there was a sudden loud bang at the scene. The original crack spread rapidly and swallowed up the void in the blink of an eye, changing the world. The drastic change came so suddenly that before everyone could react, the surrounding scenery had completely changed.
The inky black starry sky has fixed stars, but they are not as bright as imagined. They emit a dim light, and it seems that even this light cannot penetrate the solidified darkness.
But suddenly, the starry sky shook, and those dim stars suddenly became as bright as eyes, but the strange thing was that they still could not pierce the darkness, and they could not see their hands in front of them. Everyone could only rely on their spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.
Suddenly, a powerful pressure descended, converging madly from all directions. Its speed was like thunder, and its pressure was like the sky. It was as if the power of heaven in this world had arrived, revealing an unparalleled majesty and absolute power that shook the world. At the moment the change occurred, a roar suddenly came from the starry sky.
The stars that were originally far apart are slowly gathering towards each other. It looks like there is an invisible giant hand squeezing them towards the middle.
Among the tens of thousands of cultivators who came here, most of them whose cultivation was not very high immediately lost their minds under this pressure and vomited blood. Their originally bright eyes suddenly became vague and lost their charm, like walking corpses.
There was also a heart-wrenching sound of broken bones coming from within their bodies. Under this squeeze, their fragile bodies immediately suffered injuries that were enough to be fatal.
"Oh my god, what is this? Is it the Sky-Breaking Beast?" Everyone didn't know what was going on and was horrified. Looking at the monks spitting blood, they were all terrified.
The quiet darkness made them suddenly look up at the sky. Their faces changed drastically again. The stars that had originally lived in peace and contentment suddenly gathered together and turned into a nebula in just a short period of time.
But before, these bright lights were obviously stars. They had only been here for half a quarter of an hour, and within such a short time, there had been drastic changes. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it.
The rolling nebula was thick and squeezed, densely packed and boundless, and soon it turned into a transparent sky covering all directions. After covering everything, it began to wriggle strangely, like the clouds rolling, but this was not rolling, it was clearly squeezing again.
As they gathered rapidly, the pressure grew greater and greater, with bursts of roars spreading through the clouds, as if there was a gigantic monster lurking behind them, staring at everyone hungrily. The earth was shaking, and the starry sky was shattered with crackling sounds in the roar.
Under the rolling, in the rich white, there is a huge black hole. If you look closely, you can definitely see it quickly swallowing up the white stars gathered together.
The roar became more intense, and boundless pressure filled the air. The breath that made the soul tremble made those with weaker cultivation base half-kneel in the air. It was not because they could do so, but because the pressure was too strong.