boom!
Almost at the moment of his silence, a red-haired woman fell from the sky.
The strands of her hair were like bright blood as she rushed straight into the void below, killing with decisiveness. The moment she descended, she used a fatal killing technique that shook the heavens and the earth.
There was murderous intent in her eyes, a frosty face, and blood-red flames flickered all over her body, causing the void to rumble. When she made a move, countless divine rules appeared, and mysteries filled the sky, all of which were top-level avenues.
The blood-red light made people dare not look at it directly. It seemed that if they just took a glance at it, their soul would be shattered. This person was Xuan Zun, one of the nine great saints.
According to ancient records, Xuan Zun's origin was to prove the truth to the Corpse King. He was originally the remains of a saint who died in the Middle Ages. As time went by, a second spiritual intelligence was born from his body under the erosion of time.
After that, it was at its peak until it attained enlightenment and disappeared. Now, it appears in the world, shocking not only the modern cultivators but even the strong men of the Middle Ages.
After all, in their eyes, Xuan Zun was someone they once admired, and when he appeared at this moment, everyone cheered enthusiastically and shouted Xuan Zun's name.
"There is no right or wrong, it's just that the paths are different." Xuan Zun said in a deep voice. There is no reason or fairness now, only killing. It's either you die or I live. She is not here to fight, but to kill. If she wants to survive, she must kill Feng Qingyang, or at least complete the order imposed by the Heavenly Dao on her will and prevent Feng Qingyang from successfully surviving the tribulation.
The ancient monks were shocked. This was the fifth quasi-saint now, and she was a rather strange one. She looked directly at Feng Qingyang, exuding a heart-pounding aura that was so powerful that it shocked people and made them tremble.
Feng Qingyang's calamity was already full of disasters, and at this moment, he was facing the nine most powerful beings in the spiritual world. There was no room for negotiation, and they kept bombarding him with the wheel tactics.
Fortunately, the Master of Duobao Pavilion and the Saint Du'e voluntarily transformed themselves into Taoism and nourished Feng Qingyang with the power of their Dharma bodies. Although they did not allow Feng Qingyang to break through, they at least allowed him to maintain his peak state at all times.
“Boom!”
Feng Qingyang raised his hand and intertwined the bronze coffin that suppressed the world. It covered the sky and the earth, and shook off the red halo that was coming to kill him. He fought back desperately and went straight to Xuan Zun.
However, almost at the moment when the Zhenshi Tongguan turned around, Xuan Zun noticed something. Her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she folded her hands as she looked at the oncoming Zhenshi Bronze Coffin. Suddenly, a huge space appeared less than a foot in front of her.
The World-suppressing Bronze Coffin flashed by and everyone didn't have time to open their eyes. They naturally knew how powerful this magical power was. The World-suppressing Bronze Coffin was also one of Feng Qingyang's ultimate moves. When it exploded, it was extremely powerful and could be said to be extremely domineering. However, it disappeared mysteriously at this moment.
They were confused, but Feng Qingyang was shocked to the extreme. While he was thinking, a loud roar suddenly came from all around. He looked up subconsciously with doubt in his heart.
When he looked up, he saw that the bronze coffin that had disappeared appeared above his head. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The moment he discovered it, the bronze coffin suddenly turned into a dazzling sun and exploded.
Boom!
The powerful force shattered the void. The close-range explosion caused even a body as strong as Feng Qingyang to bleed profusely under this sudden attack. At that moment, the overbearing force almost shattered his entire body.
"Laws of time and space." The crowd was shocked. Laws of time and space, laws of time, these are the most domineering avenues among the three thousand avenues. They can change the world and change lives. No wonder Xuan Zun was able to prove his Taoism with his corpse and achieve the Tao fruit of a saint in ancient times.
Moreover, the power exerted by Xuan Zun's own dharma body was beyond words. When he made the move, time and space turned upside down. It was obviously Feng Qingyang's magical power, but under this law, it turned into a fatal blow for the opponent, so that Feng Qingyang suffered a great loss under this law.
Even though she severely injured Feng Qingyang, the backlash she could withstand was also extremely powerful. At least for her as a Dharma body, it was a case of losing 800 of her own money while losing 1,000 of the enemy's.
Feng Qingyang's body was covered in blood, with flesh and blood turned inside out to the bones. One could see the blood flowing and his heart beating, and every beat brought out a terrifying power.
If it weren't for his strong body, the explosion of the bronze coffin would have blown him into ashes. Xuan Zun looked solemn. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and cut the Gordian knot. She didn't want any accidents or mistakes, lest there be any trouble at night and countless variables.
"Today, either you die or I die. But I don't want to die." Xuan Zun said in a cold voice. Feng Qingyang was indeed powerful. Although she only had the cultivation level of a quasi-saint when she cut herself with a knife, she was able to surpass all the quasi-saints. She could be said to be invincible under the Saint and could sweep away all rivals.
"There is no right or wrong, but our positions are different. I really don't want to swallow your Dharma image," Feng Qingyang said with a smile, his tone seemed a little lonely. He really didn't like this feeling of being an enemy of the world, although under the current conditions, it was accepted by most of the ancient cultivators.
But in fact, he knew that if he had not had no choice, perhaps he would not have survived until now. After all, from the beginning to the end, the way of heaven was his enemy. To be an enemy of the way of heaven meant to be an enemy of the whole world.
"Hahaha, you're dreaming. You want to swallow me? Who do you think you are? You still want to successfully survive the catastrophe? Do you think we are really cabbages?" Xuan Zun laughed, his beautiful face turned into white bones in an instant.
The white bones should be scary, but these white bones appearing in the world actually reveal a kind of beauty, an extreme beauty. The vicissitudes of life, no matter flowers or beauties, cannot withstand the erosion of time, and eventually turn into yellow earth, and the rosy faces turn into white bones.
She held a staff with nine skulls on it and said fiercely, "Whoever underestimates me, I will crush him to pieces. If you want to break out of your cocoon and become a butterfly, I will kill you in advance."
Xuan Zun was extremely domineering, and her pride would not allow her to fail. But she forgot that Feng Qingyang's pride was much stronger than his. She crossed the void and came from the air, trampling on the sky with bones. Her whole body exuded a white jade-like light, cold and weird, like a body calcined by white jade, her eyes flashing red, her domineering and fighting spirit were boiling.
At this moment, she was actually somewhat similar to Feng Qingyang, at least that's how it seemed now.
She rushed forward and fought with Feng Qingyang for dozens of rounds. Her seemingly fragile body was surprisingly hard, as if it was built by heaven and nothing could break it.