For him, retreat was just a matter of seconds.
But to the two people beside him, he is their world.
The Great Tribulation of One Yuan enveloped the entire universe. No matter whether it was in the secret realm or the small world, it was filled with the breath of annihilation. If this place was not adjacent to the Tenth Heaven, I am afraid that this place would follow suit and fall.
Holding the beautiful woman in his arms, with her warmth and softness, all kinds of tenderness unconsciously flowed from his heart. However, he could not give them absolute sense of security now. At least, he could not travel around with beauty without blasting away the sword that was always hanging around his neck.
Tender time always passes quickly. When Feng Qingyang came to Qian Shangli and others, it was already three days later. Everyone was ready to go, and at the order of the city lord, they left the Ninth Heaven together.
This is probably the first time in history that a group has set off together, right? Feng Qingyang felt a little emotional, and when he saw the people around him being so low-key, he felt bitter.
Is this considered low-key? Mo Qianxiao was standing on a flying sword, dressed in flaming red like a fairy from the mortal world. Not to mention the flames on her body, the flying sword under her feet alone was something that not ordinary people could possess.
Can a flying sword emit the pressure of a supreme weapon? Who has ever seen someone step on a supreme weapon? I'm afraid she is the only one in the entire spirit world who dares to do so.
As for Qian Shangli, let alone, when did this serious senior brother become so stuffy? Although the Great Road of Reincarnation was not released, what was the black and white halo behind his head
Ordinary cultivators would collapse with just one look at him, so is this considered low-key? As for Li Ge, he had always been so high-profile, extremely handsome, and extraordinary. The mystery of the past disappeared, replaced by a smile that made Feng Qingyang want to vomit.
As for the rest of the people, such as the bronze tripod held by Gai Jiuyou, the stick of the Holy Prince, and Jiuqiu's antics, they stole the limelight along the way, and everyone even called it being low-key.
This was completely contrary to Feng Qingyang's original intention. He lowered his head helplessly and looked into the distance with a bitter face. This place was not too far from the ancient star Tianxuan.
But they managed to fly for two days and two nights. Perhaps because it was the first time for them all to enter the world, they were a little emotional. They robbed countless monks along the way, saying that they were doing justice for the heavens.
Little did they know that after they passed by, countless curses were heard from behind, and there were even monks who looked up at the sky and sighed pitifully. The feeling of wanting to cry but having no tears made him suddenly realize how tiring it was to live.
He looked at the empty storage ring. How could he survive in this crisis of the last generation? Thinking back to the handsome monks who were as fierce as wolves and tigers before, they beat him down from the void with their powerful cultivation. Wasn't I just playing with my Taoist partner in the void? How did I become a pervert? He ignored the blushing woman beside him who was holding her, and wanted to cry but had no tears.
The ancient star Tianxuan once again set off a heat wave when Feng Qingyang arrived. Billions of eyes were locked on this place at the same time. You should know that half a year ago, Emperor Tian, the genius of the Heavenly Dao of the Medieval Alliance, died here, and the sky was stained with blood.
Until today, it has only been half a year, and now, the battle for the geniuses will break out here again. Half a year ago, Feng Qingyang and Di Tian had another decisive battle, which made this place become the battleground for the geniuses.
Anyone who challenges will start a fight here, and within half a year, this place has been turned into a mess. Fortunately, as the main star of the three thousand cultivation stars, a certain level of strength is required to easily blow it up.
Today, Feng Qingyang came here again after half a year's absence. The scenery remained the same, but the people and things had changed. The battle with Di Tian seemed like it was just yesterday. He could never forget the look in Di Tian's eyes at the moment of his death, desperate and helpless.
I was lucky enough to have survived him, but if I faced a powerful enemy and was unable to fight him, would I be able to die like him? Or would I escape and wait until I was strong enough to come back
Feng Qingyang looked unusually calm, which caused the senior brothers and sisters surrounding him to finally stop playing and look at him with concern.
"If we can't win, we can just attack together. What are we afraid of? He's just some unparalleled swordsman." Jiuqiu stepped forward and looked at Feng Qingyang sincerely.
"Yeah, what's more, we have more people and more power, and even if you don't want our help, you can run away if you can't beat us. There is still a long time to come, and it won't be too late to fight with them." Hu Zi said. These two people have always been inseparable, and even the tone and accent of their speech are somewhat similar.
Feng Qingyang secretly wiped his sweat, nodded timidly, and looked at the strange looks from all directions. He suddenly wailed in his heart, could it be that the dignity he usually maintained had collapsed at this moment
Perhaps just as he said, it was all true. The sea was boundless, and the cultivators surrounding it were not fools, nor were they weak cultivators. Jiuqiu and Huzi's words fell into their ears without any error.
For the ancient cultivators, this was simply roguery, but when heard by the medieval or ancient cultivators, they sneered. If they had not seen Feng Qingyang's fighting power with their own eyes, they would have almost left this place.
However, a seed was planted in their hearts, which was that Feng Qingyang would be no match for the Peerless Sword Saint. But in reality, would this really be the case
The wind of Taoism gradually rose, and the place was filled with the sound of Taoism from countless great ways. Powerful people gathered here, causing the aura of annihilation of the great catastrophe that was originally suppressing the place to retreat under the suppression of countless sounds of Taoism, and the place was transformed into a pure land.
Everyone had different thoughts. When they realized that the aura of annihilation that had originally covered them had dissipated, they suddenly had a way to fight against the Great Tribulation of One Yuan. No matter who won or lost between Feng Qingyang and the Peerless Sword Saint, it would be worth the trip.
While he was thinking, there was a burst of scorching heat wave suddenly from the void, and a fireball fell from the sky. The surging heat wave almost burned the sea below, and everyone felt like falling into magma, enduring the torment of the heat.
From time to time, monks would use magic weapons to resist the heat waves from all directions, then look towards the center of the fireball. Finally, with a wide eye, they finally understood who was coming.
Fire Spirit King!
The ancient Fire Spirit King is here. Everyone was excited. If this person is here, then the peerless swordsman is obviously on the way. Moreover, half a year ago, it was reported that the Fire Spirit King and tens of thousands of cultivators were saved by Feng Qingyang, but whether it was true or not was unknown.
However, since then, no one has talked about the Qingshuang Will in the Tianxuan Ancient Star Tomb. It seems to have become a taboo tacitly accepted by everyone.
A dragon roar was heard, and a huge green dragon appeared out of thin air in the void, with a handsome young man standing on it. Needless to say, this man must be the unparalleled swordsman without a doubt.