The might of heaven has come to the world, who can match it
"Heavenly power! This is Qingshuang's will. She must be in this crack."
Everyone was in an uproar, their original joy suddenly turned into fear, Qingshuang's will turned into divine thunder that spread into the void, blocking all directions.
A shrill scream was heard, coming from the center of the crowd. The people on the edge all changed their faces, became terrified, and were so frightened that their souls left their bodies. Like a bursting dam, they madly retreated in all directions.
"Indeed, the Qingshuang Will, this is indeed the Qingshuang Will, and the Bitian Beast is also in it. As long as we catch the Bitian Beast, we can refine the Qingshuang Will." The Fire Spirit King's eyes narrowed. He came from ancient times, so Qingshuang was something he had heard of, even to the extent of being enlightened by thunder.
However, at this moment, when the might of heaven erupted, it was not the moment for Cheng Qiang to retreat. Without hesitation, his eyes showed the intention of retreating, and his body turned into a stream of light, rapidly shuttling through the void.
Buzz…
The void was shaking, and the nebula where the white stars gathered was shaking continuously, causing lightning to roll. With a bang, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm shook out from the clouds, causing the earth to shake. Dozens of monks vomited blood and fell into the void, their bodies turning into ashes as they fell suddenly.
The roaring thunder was breathtaking, and the eardrums were beating. The powerful sound waves swept in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, countless monks were enveloped. With a crackling sound, screams were heard again, and the rolling clouds jumped. Hundreds of monks disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was not that they turned into ashes under the thunder, but that they were swallowed by the black hole above the nebula in the moment of lightning.
At this moment, this dark starry sky seemed to have turned into doomsday in an instant. It seemed that the arrival of the might of heaven was also due to the presence of so many people. Such terrifying power caused an uproar among the crowd.
Feng Qingyang and Gai Jiuyou came quietly to the back of Xuan Tianji and Xiao Yue together, concealed their breath, and took advantage of the chaos in the crowd to protect them firmly in their hearts to prevent them from suffering from the harm of the heavenly calamity.
The rolling clouds and the roaring thunder echoed between heaven and earth, and he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. The world of Dantian was even more turbulent, and there was a powerful thought that wanted to break out of the body.
Yes... This must be the remaining two-thirds of Qingshuang's will, but this will contains a powerful anger. The source of this anger does not contain any emotion, so much so that at the moment of the outbreak, Feng Qingyang's face changed instantly.
"The first wave of catastrophe brought by the might of heaven." Many powerful people here were shocked to the point of being completely shattered. The old will spread from the black hole of the nebula, causing the clouds to shrink even faster while rolling. However, in the moment of shrinkage, the might of heaven appeared even more powerful as it was released in waves.
But the more this happened, the more Feng Qingyang, the Fire Spirit King, and the super powers hidden in the crowd, all cared. Only in this way could they thoroughly prove that this was Qingshuang's will. If it was obtained without any effort, then perhaps they would even feel strange.
At some point, several people were approaching the Fire Spirit King. Feng Qingyang looked them up and down without restraint. Although the two had a one-year agreement, they were not friends now. When they looked at each other, they could still see the fierce flames burning in each other's eyes.
“The might of heaven is superior to the heavenly tribulation, but it also includes the power of the heavenly tribulation, such as thunder, lightning, or the strangling power of the four origins. But this is ultimately the power of the heavenly tribulation, and the might of heaven is much higher and more changeable, just like the will of a cultivator, which can be happy, angry, sad, or joyful. It is rumored that there is another kind of tribulation above the might of heaven, known as the dusk tribulation, which is different from the great tribulation that permeates the spiritual world now.
The great catastrophe of the spirit world is a catastrophe that will kill everything, and everything will be destroyed and no one can survive. However, this twilight catastrophe only targets the cultivators that are targeted. Once targeted, they will have to endure a pressure that is infinitely close to a catastrophe that will kill them. "The Fire Spirit King's eyes showed emotion, and he couldn't help but recall the past. His expression was quite painful. It was obvious that in his time, he had experienced something that left a deep impression on him.
The rolling clouds were obviously still brewing the pressure of heavenly power. Once it took shape and exploded, most of the tens of thousands of cultivators present would probably die here.
Feng Qingyang knew it very well. He probably knew the power of heaven better than anyone else. He had faced it when he survived the calamity of the king. That feeling was indescribable and ordinary people could not understand it.
“In ancient times, great sages had predicted that the end of the modern era would be a period of unprecedented great change. That is why, after the birth of Tianjiao, many great sages joined forces to seal him away, isolating him from life and preventing him from falling due to the change of times. Now, I have finally witnessed this so-called great change with my own eyes.
I also understand that the spiritual world we are in is actually just a cave world. If we want to gain immortality or break through to a higher realm, we can only go to a more vast world. "
He stared straight at the dramatically changing clouds in the sky, his expression becoming more solemn. The mighty pressure from heaven was constantly increasing, so much so that he also felt a little pressure. Although it was not fatal, no one would feel good if they were always locked in by the pressure.
Feng Qingyang was shaken in his heart and came to his side as if he was meeting him for the first time. He had always thought that those ancient or medieval geniuses who came into the world were all arrogant and incompetent people, but now it seems that at least the current Fire Spirit King is not like that. His vision is extremely far-sighted, and although he does not know the existence of the Supreme God Realm, he can guess that there is another powerful world with his powerful cultivation and perception.
Boom boom boom!
In the blink of an eye, thunder fell again. At that moment, deafening roars came out madly from the black hole in the nebula. After the explosion, they quickly merged together, so that even a tiny gap in the sky and the ground was filled with this powerful roar.
The strength of this sound wave was beyond description, and as it spread, the entire dark world was shaking, the sky was swaying, and tens of thousands of monks were trapped in it like headless flies, and could only flee in despair in all directions.
As the thunder struck, countless monks were killed, their bodies collapsed, and disappeared into nothingness, without leaving even a trace of their faces. It was a cruel scene, as if the more the crowd fled, the faster the thunder would fall. No matter where they fled, they could never escape the locked range.
"It is supposed to be so. Qingshuang's will is the will of heaven. How could I have the desire to take possession of it?"