"Who the hell are you!" The leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect looked ferocious and let out a deafening roar.
Feng Qingyang's cultivation seemed to be only at the initial stage of the Ancient God, but the pressure he unleashed at this moment was infinitely close to the peak of the Heavenly God, and the terrifying power contained in it was enough to crush him easily.
This scene fell into the eyes of tens of thousands of ancient gods in all directions, not only shocking their hearts, but even the leader of the Shinto Sect who had not yet left felt a palpitation in his heart after being left behind.
Along with the spread of the violent aura was not only Feng Qingyang's pressure, but also the particularly dazzling seven-colored divine light, which mixed with the power of Ten Thousand Dragons Flame Vein, making him look particularly majestic.
"Who are you? Where are you from? You are definitely not Nangong Li's puppet! Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to burst out with such a terrifying aura and power!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Feng Qingyang's cold voice was heard again on the empty mountain top. His face seemed calm at this time, but he was actually extremely nervous inside.
His pressure was not itself, but an illusion of the power of the Ten Thousand Dragons Flame Vein that had not yet completely dissipated, and it also contained a faint breath of the Phoenix.
It was the spread of this aura that caused the Guiyuan Divine Sect's leader to suffer severe mental trauma, but after all, this was not his strength, and he could not sustain it for too long.
And if Guiyuan Divine Sect stepped forward to crush him at this time, or if any god walked out at random, they could easily blow him up. His condition could only be described as a spent force.
As these words came out, the surroundings fell into an absolute silence in an instant. Such arrogance and the sense of who else but them made them unable to react for a moment. It seemed that this scene should not appear in the world. The flat sound waves spread out, causing the strong wind to disappear in an instant.
“When he speaks, the world changes. This is not integration, but a command. He has a natural domineering aura that comes from being in a high position all year round, and the seven-colored divine light flowing around him clearly shows that he is a warrior of the Great Yu Dynasty. Who is he, and why did he appear in my Suzaku Divine Kingdom?”
The leader of the Shinto Sect came rushing over. He watched Feng Qingyang's words shock the leader of the Guiyuan Sect. He also saw the blood spurting from the other party's mouth and his extremely domineering and indifferent attitude. He knew that the Suzaku Divine Kingdom was about to change!
Feng Qingyang glanced around indifferently and closed his eyes. With the help of the remaining power at this moment, he quietly mobilized the power of the flame vein that had not dissipated in his body.
"I use the spirit of the phoenix and command the power of the flame veins to escape!" When he was fighting against the God King Suzaku before, his spiritual consciousness spread all over the world. This place almost became a place of fatal killing, and this fatal killing was aimed at him.
But he also knew in his heart that this was his chance to build momentum, and climbing up by riding on the reputation of the pinnacle of the gods might cause him a lot of trouble, but at the same time, he could also indirectly gain a lot of benefits.
As the whispering sound gradually spread, Feng Qingyang opened his eyes. Under this command, his body had completely merged into the Flame Vein. Looking at the Guiyuan Divine Sect's leader with different expressions in front of him and the tens of thousands of ancient gods in all directions, he suddenly said, "My name is Feng Qingyang!"
"Feng Qingyang!"
"Who is Feng Qingyang?" However, no one answered their questions. Feng Qingyang, who was originally sitting cross-legged in front, had already dissipated all over his body. He looked like he had collapsed, but in fact he had followed the contraction of the flame meridian and entered.
He understood that his strength might be able to be concealed from the tens of thousands of ancient gods present here, but for these two peak celestial god masters who were almost about to break through to the level of God King, it was probably only temporary.
The longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for him, and he also believes that even if the other party understands his delaying tactic, they will not attack and hunt him down in a high-profile manner. At most, they will hunt him down secretly.
After all, if everyone knew that they were frightened to the point of pissing and bleeding all over the ground by a person with the cultivation level of an ancient god in the early stage, I am afraid that the entire Suzaku Divine Kingdom and even the Jiuli Divine Dynasty would laugh at them.
Without making a sound, he had inexplicably become enemies with two peak gods, and his enemy was about to break through the God King at any time. Feng Qingyang seemed a little helpless, but even so, so what? Perhaps this kind of life-and-death pursuit was what he wanted.
At this moment, his whole body was filled with flames, and his expression, illuminated by the dim flames, seemed extremely listless. Although he had borrowed the power of the Phoenix Mark on his chest before, his soul was ultimately worn out. If he did not escape in time, he would probably die on the spot in a moment.
The power of the four flame veins continued to merge into it as the Phoenix Mark flashed. The terrifying heat waves evaporated, but did not hurt him at all. Moreover, after being integrated into the origin of the body, he felt a refreshing nourishment coming, which continuously refined every part of the flesh and blood in his body.
This feeling seems good, Feng Qingyang thought to himself, although the Phoenix Mark is on him, he has a sense of independence, just like the power of the Flame Vein he absorbed at this moment, it is not his, but he can mobilize it at certain moments.
After a slight hesitation, he dispelled the strange feeling in his mind. As the flame veins flowed, he no longer knew where he was at this moment, but he thought he was still within the Suzaku Divine Kingdom. Although the Divine Kingdom was only the weakest country in the Supreme Divine Realm, the territory it controlled was enough to rival countless cultivation stars, with boundless and immense territory.
"The sect leader at the peak of the Heavenly God realm is only one step away from breaking through to the God King realm. The weirdness of the God Realm is very different from entering the Spirit Realm from the world of cultivation. The cultivation base here seems to be higher than that of all the creatures in the entire Cave World on average." Feng Qingyang fell into deep thought. According to his original memory, at this moment, his cultivation base was only at the early stage of the Ancestral Zombie realm, which might just correspond to the early stage of the Ancient God in the Supreme God Realm.
"Then, how can I make a breakthrough in my cultivation in the future? How should I practice?" Feng Qingyang murmured in a low voice. The skills in the spiritual world can only allow him to practice to the peak of the ancestral zombie. If he wants to go further, he can only find a new skill that suits him.
But he himself is a zombie, and the most powerful zombie he knows is Pangu of the Shinto Sect, or in other words, the words that kept appearing in his ears in a short period of time - Dayu Divine Dynasty.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance and boundlessness. The most urgent task at this moment was to go to the Shinto Sect to find Pangu.
Although I'm not asking for his cultivation method, it can at least give me a hint. Otherwise, wouldn't my cultivation level stop here
"Pangu, are you still the one who appeared in the four true realms back then?" Feng Qingyang murmured as he looked at the flame veins that kept flowing in all directions.