Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of drums gradually rose, the sound of Tao spread throughout the heavens and the worlds, and the undefeated war song began to play.
The void roared, accompanied by the common hatred of tens of thousands of ancient cultivators. Powers that were invisible to the naked eye but could be felt were madly infused and entered Feng Qingyang's body.
This is faith, the power of faith in Buddhism. Feng Qingyang raised his hand and looked up at the sky with pride. The moment he raised his hand, a green-faced, fang-toothed demon god suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
"Is this the body of the Lord Qiong? Not bad. Let's see if I can devour you with the blood of the Great Sage and break through to a higher level." The person who spoke licked his lips with his scarlet tongue and looked straight at Feng Qingyang, as if he was looking at meat in his mouth.
The two ancient mighty beings naturally did not waste any more words. They transformed themselves into demon gods, with diamonds growing on their backs and barbs protruding. Dark golden light flowed across heaven and earth, and they were actually swallowing up all the oncoming light of the morning sun.
In the midst of the ferociousness, the power of the ancient demon god was invincible and suppressed the world for eternity. Feng Qingyang swooped down and swung his fist. Every time he swung his fist, domineering power overflowed, and the sound like muffled thunder was heard in the void.
The three of them soon engaged in a melee. He fought alone against two ancient quasi-saints who were extremely powerful. Lights flashed, the rhyme of Tao intertwined, and the spreading domineering power filled the sky.
The people watching the battle also went from being worried at first to feeling peaceful afterwards. Perhaps it was because of this that Feng Qingyang's strength and unyielding will did give them confidence.
However, it has to be admitted that the battle between these two great powers from ancient times and across time was indeed extremely powerful. Feng Qingyang did not have the upper hand when fighting one against two, but was just on par with them due to the restraint of their magical powers.
To outsiders, their fight was evenly matched, and Feng Qingyang was even at a disadvantage. However, the two ancient powers who were involved in the battle were secretly complaining, regretting in their hearts why they were the first to come out and make trouble.
Feng Qingyang became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Although he was suppressed by them, that was when they were exerting their full strength. On the other hand, the opponents were at ease and it was obvious that they had not unleashed their strongest magical powers.
If it weren't for the two of them launching violent attacks in unison, I'm afraid that once the opponent turned the tables, I would definitely be defeated. In the blink of an eye, a hundred rounds passed.
The two ancient quasi-saints looked at Feng Qingyang in fear and trepidation. They stared at each other with fierce eyes. If they could not stop fighting until one of them died, then they would decide who would live or die. "You and I have no grudge, but we have different positions. We will be decided by life and death immediately."
Feng Qingyang sneered. How could he not know what the other party was thinking? His eyes were like lightning, piercing the souls of the two men, and he said, "Then we'll decide who lives and who dies."
"Kill! Kill him, and use his blood to help my brother break through his limits." The two ancient mighty beings spoke, and suddenly a dazzling light burst out from their bodies. The scales and barbs on their bodies completely covered them. They had completely manifested their true forms.
It looked like a tiger but not a tiger, with a unicorn head. Feng Qingyang's eyes narrowed. Could it be that they had the blood of Qiongqi? Otherwise, the bloodthirsty way would not be so deep in the bones.
The two giant beasts occupied the heaven and earth, shaking the sky, like a true ancient power that emerged across the ages. The bloodthirsty aura swept Feng Qingyang madly, and then crossed and rushed straight towards Feng Qingyang.
"Kill!" Feng Qingyang suddenly pinched the seal with his fingertips, raised his hand and pressed it in the void. The originally empty sky suddenly evolved into a huge palm, covering the two ancient powers from both sides.
"Seal!" As soon as this word came out, the two ancient powerful men who had been carrying an unstoppable force revealed fear and shock in their eyes. Their bodies that were rushing forward were suddenly fixed in the void. The powerful visual impact was like an illusion, making people from all directions look incredible.
He swung his fist and charged forward. Three great worlds evolved again and crushed the two ancient powers that were fixed in front of him like cutting cabbage. After he passed them, there was a loud bang and their bodies exploded instantly.
Blood was flowing all over the sea below. Not only that, just as the opponent's soul rushed out of the body and looked at Feng Qingyang angrily, they were greeted by a huge fist.
"Don't kill..." Before I could finish the word, Feng Qingyang punched me and swallowed up all my blood. The blood dyed the sky and the earth red, and an endless blood rain fell. He was not invincible, but his heart was the heart of a king, and a king was invincible. He believed that he would not lose, even if he shed his last drop of blood, even if he had to pay the price of burning his blood, he would not fail.
The wind was howling, and he, dressed in clothes whiter than snow, stood proudly in the world. Beside him were corpses and flesh that had not yet completely dissipated. His white clothes were as white as snow, not stained with a speck of dust. He used thundering means to blow up two ancient powers again, shocking everyone.
This kind of extraordinary means is cruel and brutal, without any mercy. Not only that, he also devoured the opponent's soul at the last moment. As a hero of the evil way, he wants to make his enemies fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Before, these two monks kept humiliating the ancient monks. Now, they have fallen. Perhaps after countless years, the sea here will no longer exist, and what will appear will be their graveyard.
“You… do you still want to fight?” Feng Qingyang stood in the void and exhaled. Suddenly, heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the bloody air in the void. He spoke to the remaining eight great masters in front of him.
If I say I'm not afraid, that would be a lie. All the people here are definitely no match for Feng Qingyang if they fight alone. The opponent's body is too strong. Once they get close to him, they will be close to death.
Moreover, they had heard of Feng Qingyang's name before, but when they saw it with their own eyes, the impact was so insane that it shook their minds and made them almost unable to speak.
Silence, no... maybe they were scared.
"What a joke! Why not fight? A tiny zombie can really cause trouble?" From the distant void, a deafening laugh was heard. The sound was like a wave, spreading for tens of thousands of miles. It did not appear, but the sky full of streams of light arrived first and crushed the sky here.
Feng Qingyang looked and saw two powerful ancient beings appearing in the deepest part of the brilliant light. It was obvious that their bodies were also extremely powerful. Although they were not as invincible as himself, they could still challenge him.
These two great powers were almost one level stronger than the eight quasi-saints surrounding them. They were at the pinnacle of their abilities and had obviously reached a higher level. The sound of the avenue surrounded their every move. The surging mana covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire void.