The clouds collapsed with a loud bang, and the stars also collapsed rapidly under this violent destructive rule.
Almost in an instant, a human figure quickly appeared on the huge stone tablet at the edge of the black hole, and the statue that was supposed to be lifeless also came alive in an instant.
His eyes were fixed in fascination, and he gently raised his ingenious right hand. A black halo filled the air, and the original stone began to transform into flesh and blood the moment the black mist began to spin.
The wind and clouds were surging in all directions, and endless rules and forces were derived from nothingness. The heaven and earth had their own Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, so that when Feng Qingyang came to his senses.
A huge soul-suppressing nail fell from the sky, split into three, and headed straight for Feng Qingyang himself. As it spun, the void collapsed, but even the collapse did not destroy the absolute seal of this place.
The Fire Spirit King stood up in embarrassment. The aftermath of the previous collision pushed him back hundreds of feet. At this moment, he steadied his body and stopped to look ahead. The dazzling light curtain had not dissipated yet.
But the aura that emanated from it made him fearful. The feeling that his soul was shaking and was about to collapse at any time made his whole body tremble. This was not fear, but it was as if he had encountered an unspeakable powerful being.
The pressure from the life level was so great that even if he had the magical power to make clouds and rain with a flip of his hand, he could only stabilize his body from collapsing and retreat again under the spread of this aura.
He really couldn't imagine such a terrifying pressure. Was Feng Qingyang, who was at the center of the collision, alive or dead? As soon as the thought came to his mind, he completely denied it.
If the other party dies, then this place will fall into peace again, but now it seems that the pressure and ambition are countless times stronger than at the beginning. The fact is self-evident. It is likely that the other party has touched upon some extraordinary existence again.
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Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and stood firmly in place. His body was bleeding profusely, but even so, his determination was not shaken at all. On the contrary, the magic power flowing in his body and the violent blood of the Corpse King made his will even stronger.
"Who says the power of robbery can't be broken?"
He roared angrily, and his originally still body rose into the air with a whistling sound. He stretched out one hand to point at the statue in the sky, with a hint of madness flashing in his eyes. Not only that, but there was also a sense of fighting to the death spreading in his eyes.
"Mole...ant..." These two words came vaguely to his ears, like the sound of the Tao, as if the other party's will had been completely integrated into the Tao here, so that a thought or an idea of the other party would instantly turn into the law of heaven and earth, becoming the golden words of the Supreme Lord. He said that Feng Qingyang was an ant, so... Feng Qingyang was an ant.
As the sound appeared, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void, and the pavilions and towers became clearer and clearer, and one could even see the white jade railings reflecting the light. The real scene was completely exposed at this moment, without any falsehood or mirage. It appeared so clearly, and... the power of robbery was so strong that it could not be dispersed.
With the appearance of pavilions and towers, a huge Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared in the area. It came out of thin air and completely covered the place. As it rotated, it exuded a pressure that surpassed all the auras in the spiritual world.
Feng Qingyang's whole body trembled. At the same time, the Fire Spirit King, who was a hundred feet away, also took a breath of cold air, as if struck by lightning. His mind was shaking. The Tai Chi Nine Palaces diagram rotating in the sky was completely beyond his understanding.
"Could it be that the things sealed here are not things from the spiritual world at all?" He stared at everything in the void in amazement. The spreading pressure made him almost collapse completely.
Feng Qingyang was in even greater pain than him. He was locked in the Tai Chi Nine Palaces Diagram, and the pressure brewing inside was so great that even he could not resist it. He almost believed that even if he was at his peak, it would be a pipe dream to resist the terrifying pressure. The power beyond the spirit world was not that the power here was so strong, but the aura that spread out.
After the Tai Chi Nine Palaces diagram appeared, the three huge soul-soothing nails that surrounded it flew straight towards Feng Qingyang with a bang. Their speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to react. He instinctively stretched out his hand to block it, but it was too late.
When the Soul-Soothing Nail pierced his body, the magic power circulating in his body froze in an instant, like ten thousand years of ice. His blood circulation stagnated, and even his breathing began to stop in an instant.
One soul-soothing nail went straight to his forehead and nailed his soul deeply, while the remaining two soul-soothing nails entered his body one by one, moving everywhere. Wherever they passed, the meridians and blood were all plunged into deathly silence.
What's even more terrifying is that Feng Qingyang can feel the changes in his body, but he can't give it any orders. It's as if this body is not his own. The gradual detachment makes the familiar feeling suddenly become unfamiliar.
This is not a seal on his life, but a seal on his body. It will still function, but it will be completely severed from his soul and will.
Three obvious spots of light appeared on all sides of his body. These spots of light not only stopped the flow of his blood and magic power, but also stabilized his body which was beginning to collapse in an instant.
Although he was suppressed, his injuries were indirectly controlled. Three light spots penetrated his body, and when they connected, an intense pain swept through his body, violently rolling up his soul. The feeling of being nailed to the spot shook his heart, and the pain followed the soul-suppressing nail in his soul, bringing the suffering into the deepest part of his body.
This feeling almost made him go berserk.
Feng Qingyang's eyes were gloomy, and the original red color gradually turned into a strange dark red. Compared with the previous red, if the initial madness was just caused by his bloodlust, then now, the dark red that appeared at this moment represented his supreme third will, which was completely awakened at this moment.
The separation of his body and the pain of his soul made him unable to change his will, but instead completely aroused the madness in his body. He had never surrendered in his practice until now, not in the past, not now, and not in the future.
He was acting against the grain, in the exact opposite of the current rules of Heaven. It was not that he wanted to do this, but because he wanted to survive and protect.
He could only rebel, defy everything. In his mind, what was rebellion? All obstacles, all existences that resisted his will, could be rebellious. He never yielded to fate, and even dared to challenge the might of heaven under the calamity of the king. Now, let alone this mysterious soul-suppressing nail.