"We must not let him continue to grow."
Someone spoke, feeling extremely shocked. Feng Qingyang's power was beyond their control.
If they do not take action now, there will be endless troubles. What they will face is the deprivation of the Saint's Dao Fruit, and in a year they will be completely transformed into the world.
The City of Sin did not comment, but he still kept his spirits up and was ready to attack at any time. Although he was Feng Qingyang's master, he could not show any mercy given his position and the other party's expectations.
"For your growth and future glory, today, I, your teacher, will personally shape you."
At this time, after being locked by them, Feng Qingyang suddenly had circles of halos on his body, and the constantly flashing Taoist rhymes and runes almost turned into substance.
It was extremely dazzling. It was obviously just blue, but the blue that spread across the sky and earth made it impossible to stare at it for long. Once it exceeded the time, the eyes would be burned and would not be able to recover for a while.
The halo shot up into the sky and swept in all directions like the sea bursting its dam, with raging waves. In an instant, it rolled up the heaven and earth and shattered the sky.
Boom!
Feng Qingyang took action, but his target was not the Lord of the City of Sin, but the old man who arrived last. For some reason, this man always gave Feng Qingyang an uncomfortable feeling.
Since he is unhappy, he might as well kill him first, Feng Qingyang thought so. However, the strange thing was that when he was about to crush him with the green lotus in his hand, the opponent's body suddenly exploded with a bang, and a kind of brilliance that only a Taoist master could possess was revealed. Even after it was shattered, it quickly dissipated into smoke and turned into scattered light spots that spread around.
Dead? Just like that? Billions of people were shocked. Even Feng Qingyang was stunned because he could not sense the other person's breath.
Moreover, that ray of light that exploded was undoubtedly the Dao of Transformation. Feng Qingyang was puzzled, but he didn't know that the Lord of the City of Sin suddenly frowned.
"You old thing, you actually plotted against my disciple." He wanted to speak to remind Feng Qingyang that danger was imminent, but finally he kept his mouth shut. Since he had chosen to fight, he had to rely on himself for everything.
The stars twinkled as Feng Qingyang stood still. Although everything in front of him was silently telling him that the previous Saint had already become a Taoist, in his heart, he simply did not believe that this was true.
If this is true, then the Saint's Dharmakaya is too fragile, isn't it? Almost not worth mentioning. After a short silence, his eyes suddenly reflected a brilliant light, and his heavenly eyes opened. At that moment, his whole body shook.
The originally motionless starlight in all directions suddenly condensed, and huge sound and shadows appeared in the sky and earth one after another, and each one exuded the same breath, making it impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.
"This person deliberately let me destroy his physical body, but at the last moment he preserved his Dharma body will. When he was about to completely transform into the Tao, he immediately merged with the will of the original body of the void, and then forcibly distorted the rules to strengthen his own combat power. Although he cut himself with the sword, at this moment, he was at least strengthened by more than half."
Feng Qingyang thought to himself, at that moment, starlight filled the air, and a mighty being walked out from the void. Every step he took was based on rules, and laws permeated his body. He was powerful, so powerful that he was invincible. This was the Holy Saint, and this was the domineering aura that a Holy Saint should have.
The rest of the people from all directions, except the Lord of the City of Sin, were all delighted in their hearts. With his appearance, they all displayed their strongest magical powers and rushed towards Feng Qingyang to kill him.
The sky soon fell into a riot. The sound of red names was heard incessantly. The dazzling light curtain covered the heavens and all worlds. Chaos rose and fell, and the void was shattered again and again. The powerful force that overflowed directly shook the sky and made it tremble. There was no possibility of repair.
Scarlet blood spread everywhere, and it was impossible to tell whether it was Feng Qingyang's or those of the other Saints. In short, the place was boiling, and fell into an unprecedented melee.
Feng Qingyang fought against four people alone without any fear. He never begged for mercy even when his body was beaten to pieces. His calamity concerned the survival of billions of lives in the world. How could he admit defeat and fail so easily
Feng Qingyang had killed several Holy Lord Dharma images, and had long left an indelible impression of his invincibility in the eyes of hundreds of millions of creatures. Even now that they were facing four Holy Lord Dharma images alone, they had never been disappointed or given up their inner trust.
Blood flowed like a river, purple-gold blood mixed with golden blood flowed across heaven and earth. They knew that Feng Qingyang was injured. Not only that, the other Holy Lords' Dharma images were also severely damaged in the battle.
Surrounded by enemies and in a vast wilderness, this was an earth-shattering event that would be passed down forever. Even tens of thousands of years later, as long as the spiritual world still existed, there would be people praising Feng Qingyang for what he did today.
Every minute and every second was touching. In addition to Feng Qingyang's own strength, it seemed that his blood and body were a rare treasure. At that moment, an extremely strange thought suddenly appeared in everyone's mind. Perhaps, Feng Qingyang's existence was a deliberate arrangement of heaven, allowing him to continue to grow and eventually be harvested.
"Qingyang, I believe in my feelings. You will definitely transcend this cave world and move towards a brand new big world. That is where you will end up and where the sea belongs to you."
Qian Shangli suddenly said that he believed in Feng Qingyang. Wasn't it the same for the people standing beside him
"Even if you are strong, do you really think you can be our enemy?"
"You are the enemy of the world. Your existence has long been doomed to death. No matter how powerful you are, we will still chop off your head."
In the chaos, the roar of the Holy Lord was heard. As soon as these words spread out, there was a roar that was even more powerful than the previous one.
"What a joke! How can a frog in a well like you guess my existence?"
This was Feng Qingyang's cry. When everyone heard it, they all cheered loudly. Feng Qingyang was still alive, he was not dead. In their eyes, his existence was a legend.
This trust turned into pure power of faith, which gathered like a river and flowed towards Feng Qingyang. All creatures in the world were heroes, not to mention Feng Qingyang who was walking in front of them.
He is the absolute super overlord. His existence is destined to suppress the universe and last forever.
"The Art of the Great Void." What followed was that, under the roar, an incomparably sharp murderous intent spread out from the chaos, accompanied by screams and anger, and a mutilated figure flew out in an instant.
"This is… "
Billions of lives were shocked. This broken body did not belong to Feng Qingyang, but to the first Holy Saint who was blown up by him. The entire body was almost penetrated.
The brilliance that burst out wantonly strangled the heaven and earth. Feng Qingyang walked out of the chaos, and his body turned into a ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma body. The body of the Hou Zun suppressed the world for all eternity, and with a roar, he crushed it.
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