There was no language, only eye contact.
"If you and I fight here, the ancient star Tianxuan will undoubtedly collapse." Silent Shaoqing spoke in a calm manner.
As soon as these words were spoken, tens of thousands of ancient cultivators here all felt their noses getting hot and almost shed tears. They knew the meaning of Feng Qingyang's words.
Ti Zun was too domineering and powerful. Once Feng Qingyang was defeated, they would surely die. But now, if the battlefield was moved, perhaps they could still have a chance of survival.
For a moment, everyone felt very upset, but at the same time, the invisible power of faith almost turned into an ocean, converging towards Feng Qingyang.
“As you said.” Ti Zun looked at Feng Qingyang deeply. The two looked at each other and then left the Tianxuan Ancient Star. This main star could no longer withstand the destruction of anyone. Even though it was the main star among the three thousand stars, it would inevitably collapse if it continued to be fought like this. This was a fact that could not be concealed.
In the depths of the endless star field, meteors are everywhere, and countless broken pieces of planets are whistling in the void and disappear in a flash. The terrifying void turbulence is constantly engulfing all material existence in all directions.
This place is vast and dark at first glance, like a flat plain. Apart from the embellishment of stars, the rest are only fragments of meteorites in chaos. It is dangerous and full of murderous intent. Without the realm of semi-saint, it is impossible to travel freely in the void.
And in the depths of the starry sky, there is a bottomless black hole. It is a black hole formed after the collapse of the cultivation star. Once a cultivator approaches, he will be crushed to pieces. There is no life in it, only endless crisis.
"Are you the body of Qiong Zun?" Ti Zun spoke again, his tone calm. He ignored the dozen or so powerful beings that followed. He had the qualifications to be proud, and he also had the pride of his invincible existence.
The sound was like thunder echoing in the star field, and the pressure was overwhelming. Even the ancient star Tianxuan below began to tremble under this powerful pressure.
The power of the Body Master is so great that no one here can match him except Feng Qingyang. At this moment, except for the tens of thousands of ancient cultivators here, even the billions of creatures who are paying attention to this place are worried about him.
"And you, Ye Zun, I didn't expect that you are no match for this little zombie." As he spoke, he suddenly fixed his gaze on the woman behind him. Obviously, the two were old acquaintances.
Ye Zun ignored him when she heard that, but the rise and fall of her chest showed her anger at the moment. Ti Zun's words not only humiliated her, but also humiliated all the quasi-saints who came here.
Everyone's faces looked a little ugly. All along, they had thought that with the arrival of Ti Zun, they would be able to restore the reputation of Zhonggu and Shanggu. Who knew that after he came, he humiliated them all in front of so many people.
After all, he was only doing it for himself. Ancient and medieval times were not important to him. His fight with Feng Qingyang might not be the will of heaven, but his own wishful thinking to prove that he was the strongest.
"My dear, hehe." Feng Qingyang answered calmly. While he was speaking, countless blood flowed out. He kept coughing and it seemed that he was about to collapse.
Seeing this, Ti Zun's brows suddenly furrowed deeply. After a while, he finally sighed in his heart, and with his backhand, he sacrificed a huge bullet and threw it at Feng Qingyang, saying, "Swallow it. I don't want to take advantage of others. This pill has the effect of reviving the dead. It was personally refined by the Saint Zun in the Middle Ages. There are two pills in total. Today, I will use the first one for you."
Hearing this, the faces of the people from all directions suddenly changed, especially those cultivators from the Middle Ages and the recent past, all of them looked extremely ugly. You know, they had paid the price of countless deaths to seriously injure Feng Qingyang, but now, they haven't killed him yet, but under the influence of the elixir of the Body Master, he is about to recover as before.
"Ti Zun, you are courting your own destruction." Ye Zun's face was not very good. He glared at the other party fiercely, and then focused his gaze on Feng Qingyang. The blood-red whip in his hand kept spinning, as if he wanted to snatch it away from the other party at the moment of swallowing it.
"If you dare to attack, I will kill you first." Ti Zun said coldly without looking away. When he turned around, he looked deeply at Ye Zun until the other party put away the whip in his hand.
Not far away, the Peerless Sword Saint nodded secretly. He disliked Ti Zun from the bottom of his heart, but he particularly approved of his actions at this moment.
This is a true peerless hero, and only a powerful person who does this can be truly recognized. At this moment, not only him, but even those tens of thousands of ancient cultivators, are looking at him with complicated eyes.
Perhaps, this is a strong man who deserves respect. He can abandon everything, but he still retains the dignity and principles of a strong man. If he bullies the weak in a strong confrontation, then even if he defeats the weak, what does it matter? Does this mean he is a strong man
Feng Qingyang did not say anything, but just looked deeply at Ti Zun and the pill spinning in his hand. He knew that Ti Zun's words were not false. Although he was not a master of alchemy, he could also use the means of formation to get a glimpse of it.
The material of this pill is unknown, and the ancient aura in it clearly gives off a sense of being sealed. Once he swallows it into his mouth, the remaining seal on it will disappear, and the medicine contained in it will be digested by him.
"Aren't you afraid that it might be poisonous?" Seeing Feng Qingyang was about to meditate and practice without any hesitation, Ti Zun suddenly sneered. Although his tone was not nice, the solemnity in it and the words he had said before were still clearly revealed.
Feng Qingyang laughed wildly, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, and said with a grin: "You are a truly strong man, I will not doubt it, and I will not feel that you are lying."
Having said this, Feng Qingyang did not delay any longer. He really needed to heal his wounds. Only he knew the extent of his injuries. Although the spirit of a quasi-saint could keep him from falling, he had burned his blood and potential after all. Although he could still stand tall in the world, that was only his will that defied the will of heaven.
In fact, before, if Ye Zun and others dared to take action, he would surely die. He no longer had the strength to resist. And with the arrival of Ti Zun, his heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley.
However, the situation took a turn for the better at the critical moment. Ti Zun was obviously extremely proud, even to the point of being conceited. Otherwise, he would never have given him this elixir, of which there were only two in the world and which could bring the dead back to life.