If he were given a chance to start over, he really wished that he would not have chased after him, or that he would have endured the opponent's pressure and fought against him. At least in this way he would not have suffered such torture.
Half a month later, the leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect pursued the enemy to a desert. This place was almost close to the center of Suzaku Divine Kingdom. The fire veins hidden under the desert were almost twice as many as ordinary ones.
In the distant sky, he could vaguely see a phoenix ten thousand feet in size flying across the sky, covering the whole sky and earth, so vast and boundless that just one glance at it made him feel his soul tremble.
With a flap of its wings, a strong wind whistled, and it soared up to 90,000 miles, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Only the sandstorm formed after the phoenix passed by was silently venting what kind of scene had happened here before.
"Fuck you, my god! Are you so perverted that you even swallowed up the flame veins of the desert?" The leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect stared at the ground blankly with dry lips.
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to turn around and leave quickly. The more he chased, the more his small heart could not bear it and it seemed like it would collapse at any time. In the endless desert, he could no longer feel any trace of the flame dragon energy. Only the power of the phoenix rose up violently and swept in all directions.
His fists were clenched so hard that they creaked. The meridians on his forehead almost broke through the skin. His eyes were gloomy as he stared ahead, and finally he looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar.
"If I don't catch her in this lifetime, how can I have the face to call myself the sect leader?" The evil spirit quickly grew from him. At this moment, he didn't even realize that the inner demon had begun to erode his soul and his heart of Taoism at some point.
roar!
Almost at the same time, a roar was heard from a land thousands of miles away. This roar was very different from the countless fire dragons killed by Feng Qingyang.
It was deafening, resounding and terrifying. Just a roar had the potential to become physical and shake the heavens and the earth. Not only did he hear it, but all the creatures within a thousand miles, whether they were cultivators or divine beasts, felt it.
This roar has surpassed ordinary roars. It should be said that it contains the soul. This flame vein is obviously much stronger than ordinary ones. I am afraid it is the most powerful one Feng Qingyang has encountered since he started to devour the flame veins.
Feng Qingyang stood on the Fire Phoenix, staring at the earth. Thousands of feet below the earth, there was also an object staring at him fiercely. This object was none other than the Fire Dragon transformed by the Flame Veins here.
It seemed to sense the fearful aura of Feng Qingyang, which made it extremely irritable. The earth rolled, and countless flames began to burn towards the void along the cracks.
With a loud bang, the fire dragon flew up, and actually took complete control of the initiative. It was not afraid at all. The dragon rose into the sky, domineering and boundless. Its head alone was as big as a mountain.
Compared to it, the thousand-foot-long flaming phoenix transformed by Feng Qingyang was like a child. Whether in terms of the control over the flames or the strength of the pressure, it was much weaker than it.
"How can it be so powerful? It's obviously just a branch, but the pressure it exerts seems to be almost comparable to the last time it passed through that city." Feng Qingyang's eyes focused, looking at the fire dragon hovering in the air not far away on the ground, and he thought to himself.
It was obvious that he was no match for this fire dragon. Once a battle broke out, both sides would suffer losses. Moreover, the shock caused now had attracted the attention of countless people. It would not be long before someone came. If they found out it was him, countless complications would probably arise.
Feng Qingyang groaned and did not make a move. The same went for the fire dragon opposite him, which just looked at him vigilantly. It was obvious that not only was Feng Qingyang afraid of it, but even it was not ready to fight Feng Qingyang to the death.
His eyes focused and his third eye opened. At this moment, Feng Qingyang saw a horrifying scene. It seemed as if there was a river running through the sky between heaven and earth.
The source was none other than the fire dragon that was confronting him at that moment. It looked violent, and it was clear that its power was endless. Once he started a war with it, it would be impossible to predict who would win.
"I don't know what kind of illusion has created such a powerful you. I think once I devour you, my own strength will definitely be substantially enhanced." Feng Qingyang licked his lips, and the fire phoenix under him roared, carrying him in circles in the void, and did not leave.
The fire dragon was also hovering in the void, and endless thick smoke rolled out between its breaths, covering the entire world at a terrifying speed. Even Feng Qingyang and the Fire Phoenix were submerged in it, and no one could see anything except when they were swept by spiritual consciousness.
A feeling of heat came, and the temperature had obviously exceeded Feng Qingyang's bottom line. The oncoming heat was almost terrifying.
As a result, countless monks in all directions quickly dispersed after feeling the thick smoke spreading, for fear of being burned by the fire. Although they wanted to see what was happening, curiosity was not as important as their lives.
Under the burning fire, even the void was distorted rapidly, like melting glass, so that the void here began to become turbid. In the world, except for the strong fire attribute law, everything else completely disappeared.
This place almost turned into a world controlled by a fire dragon. Feng Qingyang was trapped in it, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. The difference between the brilliance of a firefly and the bright moon was revealed in an instant.
Humph, do you really think I'm afraid of you? After all, you are just a fire dragon transformed by the Flame Vein. Besides, the more powerful you are, the more powerful the Phoenix Feather you suppress will be.
Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed as he looked at the fire dragon in front of him that was staring at him hungrily. His heart moved, and his spiritual sense swept out like an overwhelming force, piercing directly into the ground below.
As expected, under the vast earth, there was a phoenix feather suppressed, but this feather was actually the main tail. Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang immediately understood why this fire dragon was so powerful.
In fact, the transformation of a fire dragon requires, firstly, the flame veins, and secondly, dragon energy. The source of dragon energy, apart from the blessing of the kingdom of God itself, mostly comes from the God Emperor of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty.
There is no denying that Feng Qingyang's actions have attracted the attention of the top leaders of the Suzaku Divine Kingdom, but they do not take it to heart. The loss of these flame veins is just a drop in the bucket compared to the overall number.
"The phoenix bathes in fire and controls all living things," Feng Qingyang pinched a seal with one hand, and the mark on his chest flickered. The ten-thousand-foot-tall fire phoenix let out another cry, and this cry was like a thunderclap, which dispersed the thick smoke covering the sky and the earth.
"If you don't surrender now, when will you surrender?" Feng Qingyang glared at the fire dragon in front of him and shouted loudly.