That excitement, that excitement, comes from the bottom of my heart.
Not only did they know that Feng Qingyang would not fail, they also knew that they could survive this unprecedented slaughter.
"The strongest genius in the spiritual world, the third will, a myth that no one can break, "
The others who had not taken action all showed fear on their faces. If they fought alone, they would be crushed into slag in an instant by the opponent's magical powers. Feng Qingyang was too invincible. In the ancient times, he was almost unique, almost one of a kind, a super overlord, who could suppress all the heaven-defying existences for eternity.
Under the suppression of these three great worlds, the three quasi-saints were bent over. This was the first time in their lives that they had to bow to anyone other than their own masters. For a moment, shame and hatred grew in their hearts.
His aptitude to dominate the universe remains undiminished. Even when seriously injured, even if he is burning his own blood and essence, his strength and dominance will not be weakened in the slightest. The myth remains, the legend remains.
Feng Qingyang was extremely handsome and his every move was deeply engraved in the hearts of the people watching the battle from all directions. Their blood boiled. Compared with the previous battle with the Peerless Sword Master, at this moment, he almost brought everyone into a state of madness again.
Killing the world, destroying the world, no one can be defeated with just these two derived worlds. The three quasi-saints were like entering a blood sea of Sura under this world. There were countless white bones and corpses in front of them, and countless souls of the monks they had killed, all stretched out their hands and forced towards them.
They were desperate, but they were also crazy. After all, they were extremely powerful quasi-saints, and it was three against one. But even so, they could not stop Feng Qingyang, who was already at the end of his strength.
It was powerful, really powerful. Some people began to regret in their hearts why they had to get involved in this mess. If they had not come, they would definitely still be in their cave, enjoying the company of their beautiful maid. But now, they were suppressed by the opponent and would explode and die if they were not careful. They died in regret.
The sky and earth are vast, the universe is vast, and the stars are countless. The sound of the great way is blasting everywhere. Feng Qingyang's domineering power can control all the ways and can also evolve countless great ways.
The so-called Dao of the Sword and Dao of the Knife were nothing but unorthodox ways in his eyes. The three great worlds evolved more realistically, and countless cultivators in the distance even saw the thunder and fire of the sky and the earth in the world of destruction. The constant destruction and endless destruction made them shudder uncontrollably at a glance.
"You, still think I'm an ant
Do you still think you can suppress me at any time? " Feng Qingyang controlled the three great worlds, stood in the void, rushed down, and stayed above King Danming. Just like the moment when the battle started before, he was still so heroic and commanding.
Even though blood flowed from the corners of his mouth every time he spoke a word, even though he kept coughing, even though everyone thought he was at the end of his strength, he did not lose.
Compared to the Blood Devil's fourth finger pressed in the sealed place of Tianxuan Ancient Star, what can the pressure faced at this time be compared to? Suddenly, Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly showed some vicissitudes, which were loneliness and invincibility, and it was lonely at the top.
Perhaps in terms of single-physical combat, in the entire spiritual world, only the mysterious body master can compete with him.
"Ah..." Dan Mingwang screamed. Feng Qingyang gathered powerful pressure and confronted him alone, causing his bones to break and explode one by one, and his meridians to break inch by inch. The flesh and blood on his body also began to fall off under the opponent's terrifying tower.
Bloody and brutal, he treats his enemies like a naked demon. He is a Shura that emerged from destruction. His brutality and terror are deeply engraved in the eyes of these so-called chosen ones.
People couldn't help but be shocked and feel their blood boiling. This evolved world almost exceeded their cognition, so that under the mystery, people always had strange ideas. He was unparalleled in the world, domineering and invincible. What else could he not do? He didn't want to die, so who could really kill him
Finally, King Dan Ming fell. Under this invincible pressure, his body exploded and he died. He died beyond the point of dying. Not even a trace of his soul was left. He was indeed very powerful and a genius, but in front of Feng Qingyang, a monster who went against the will of heaven, he could only suffer in regret.
You hate being strong? But can you compare it to the body of Hou Zun? What does that mean? Hou Zun's body is derived from Pangu's bones. Who is Pangu? Feng Qingyang, the first generation of powerful beings who opened up the spiritual world, has already made infinite breakthroughs towards that realm. Who in heaven and on earth can suppress him
His magic power and supernatural powers, in addition to his understanding, also have a powerful inheritance. Who can compare with him in what he has seen, what he has experienced, and the life and death he has faced? Who can bear the helplessness of having enemies all over the world, or the pain of a lonely life
With the fall of King Dan Ming, the other two also fell together. With the invincible crushing of the three great worlds, Feng Qingyang stood on the scale of victory again with a domineering attitude.
Not long after, four quasi-saints appeared one after another. They locked onto Feng Qingyang together, but strangely, Qian Shangli and the others did not make a move. Perhaps they saw the stubbornness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, and the lingering pride.
These four quasi-saints were very powerful, and when they attacked, they evolved infinite Dao rhyme, shining brightly. The sky was full of light, gray and overwhelming, and no one could stop them. It was like the Milky Way descending from the sky, completely covering Feng Qingyang, controlling the avenue, and showing unparalleled style.
"Creation of the world, unparalleled in the world." The four people working together are even more powerful than the previous Dan Ming King. Bathed in light, holding a huge ancient bronze bell, just as he said, at the creation of the world, the air of chaos evolved from the air of annihilation.
For thousands of years, he is unparalleled in the world and anyone can kill him easily. One has to sigh from the bottom of one's heart that the appearance of a quasi-saint is extremely powerful. For thousands of years, things have changed. A trace of chaotic energy that has evolved has changed everyone's faces. Even the Fire Spirit King stared at the evolved light in a daze. Is this still the fragile ancient cultivator in his eyes
Feng Qingyang held the sun and the moon in his hands, his eyes were like lightning, and he faced forward fearlessly. The three great worlds evolved endless rules, like a huge axe that could split the sky, splitting everything and smashing it to pieces. Even the light of chaos would be directly cracked under his axe.
Proud of heaven and earth, with the strength to surpass three others and the unrivaled arrogance to suppress thousands of peerless heroes!