As the flame veins disappeared, Feng Qingyang, who was originally hidden by the raging flames, was revealed again. He was dressed in white clothes that looked brighter than snow, and a furry little beast was squatting under his feet.
This beast looks cute, but every time it breathes or snorts, it is accompanied by a terrifying flame. It smacked its lips as if it was still unsatisfied, and there was a pair of small bulges on its head that had not yet completely broken open.
The big watery eyes could almost make any female cultivator fall in love with them. Feng Qingyang looked at the world in all directions, while the little beast was staring at his chest in a trance.
"Guiyuan Divine Sect?" Feng Qingyang raised his head. Hundreds of ancient gods were surrounding him. It was obviously not the time for him to confront them head-on. He bent down and picked up the little beast, feeling the extremely familiar fur. The time when he first met Di Xianxian suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
He raised his hand and his mind immediately activated the Phoenix Mark on his chest, accumulating a long period of flame vein power, which then transformed through the mark from his palm.
Suddenly, there was a deafening cry of a phoenix, and a ten-thousand-foot-tall fire phoenix appeared out of thin air, its body covered with flames and gorgeous feathers, and it looked very energetic. The fire of the flame veins that was ignited this time was not swallowed by the little beast. It was not a physical entity, but just a faint gathering of wills. The moment it appeared, it exuded an ancient aura that was extremely vicissitudes of life.
It looks like a fire phoenix and seems invisible, but at this moment the invisible is better than the visible. It contains a soul, the soul of a fire phoenix. As early as when Feng Qingyang first arrived in the Supreme God Realm and activated the Flame Vein for the first time, he discovered his own weirdness.
It seems that they are particularly close to fire. Zombies are originally yin, but after breaking through to the ancestral realm, it seems that a reversal has occurred. The so-called positive pole must be negative and negative pole must be positive.
Moreover, he also discovered that in the entire Suzaku Divine Kingdom, there was a kind of fanaticism for fire, and underneath this fanaticism there was an unspeakable fear.
Feng Qingyang jumped up and stood on the fire phoenix. He held the fiery red little beast in his arms, and almost his entire body merged with it. He stood in the void, as if standing at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, looking down at the world.
Hundreds of ancient gods were shocked and stared at Feng Qingyang in a daze. The sensation this person caused during that period of time was almost unprecedented. Even if they turned into ashes, they would never forget Feng Qingyang's charm.
He had an invincible aura and a demeanor of being the only one in the world. How could it be because of the fire phoenix under his body? It was their totem and their pride. It made Feng Qingyang look even more domineering. The flames reached the sky, and the dazzling light made them dare not look at him.
Hundreds of ancient gods hiding in the dark appeared together, revealing their bodies with a shocked shout, holding back the urge to worship and trembling in their hearts, and their complicated looks finally turned into awe in the face of Feng Qingyang's calmness.
The posture of power is the same no matter where it is. The shock that came from the soul penetrated deeply into the bone marrow after Feng Qingyang raised his hand and transformed into a fire phoenix.
The vibration here also alarmed the ancient gods not far away. They turned into streams of light and rushed over. When they felt the awe-inspiring momentum, they stopped far away from the edge, fearing that they would be involved and implicated.
This mysterious man who appeared three years ago appeared again today, and this time he seemed to have changed greatly compared to three years ago.
They looked at Feng Qingyang with complicated expressions. Three years ago, this man devoured Nangong Li's soul and escaped from Guiyuan Divine Sect. He also set a huge fire that almost burned down the Guiyuan Divine Sect.
That fire, combined with the current Fire Phoenix, was so dazzling that in the eyes of everyone, he looked like the tenth sun that shook the God Realm, causing the hatred and murderous intent in their hearts to turn into confusion and fear in an instant.
This is Feng Qingyang's momentum. He is building momentum. Such momentum makes his name and image more deeply engraved in people's hearts. No matter how much time has passed, they will remember that there was a man named Feng Qingyang.
"Do you want to stop me?" Feng Qingyang looked at the hundreds of ancient gods gathered in front of him. They came from Guiyuan Divine Sect and had an inexplicable relationship with him. However, Feng Qingyang felt guilty towards them after all, so he did not have any intention to kill them. However, the deterrence in his heart still did not weaken in the slightest and swept over like an overwhelming force.
His real strength was at most at the peak of the ancient gods, but his aura was superior to that of many gods. This also made countless ancient gods who saw him depressed because they could not distinguish Feng Qingyang's exact cultivation level.
Hundreds of ancient gods did not dare to look Feng Qingyang in the eye. Under the opponent's attack, they all rolled back and subconsciously made way for him.
They couldn't tell clearly how powerful the Fire Phoenix was, but the aura it unleashed was indeed above that of a god. How could they be a match for Feng Qingyang with such a terrifying existence? They were simply unable to fight or resist it. Even though they had already passed the message back to Guiyuan Divine Sect, they could only retreat to the sides under the threat of Feng Qingyang.
Their cultivation is not weak, and there are even a few peak ancient gods among them. If they were to clash head-on with Feng Qingyang, it is hard to say who will win. However, Feng Qingyang's aura is too strong, especially under the pressure of the Fire Phoenix under him, making them look like ants.
Even though he came out of the cave world, even though he was a cave ant of the Seven-Colored God, but when he walked out of the cave and entered the Supreme God Realm, his reputation had not diminished in the slightest. He still seemed to be standing at the pinnacle of the world.
As these words came out, an indelible majesty appeared in the heaven and earth. Feng Qingyang's mind moved, and he flapped his wings. The fire phoenix, which was thousands of feet in size, just flicked its wings lightly, and with its cry, in an instant, with unstoppable momentum, it shook away the thousands of ancient gods surrounding this place.
If there is no way to heaven, then fight your way out.
The phoenix bathed in fire, and the fire howled in the sky. Feng Qingyang moved his mind and rode the fire phoenix to rush through the sky. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving behind the mess on the ground and the dazed people in its wake.
"Stop him quickly, stop him, don't let him go. I have already notified the elders of Guiyuan Divine Sect." When Feng Qingyang was about to disappear, a piercing and sharp roar came from behind.
As these words came out, hundreds of ancient gods who were originally dazed came to their senses, looked at the first ancient god who caught up with them, and finally gritted their teeth and all rushed in the direction Feng Qingyang had walked.
Anyone can leave except Feng Qingyang. The fire that day was almost a slap in the face of Guiyuan Divine Sect. If they don't let him give an explanation, where can they put their faces