The moment I looked up, I met Feng Qingyang's cold eyes in mid-air for the first time!
In his eyes, this magical power fully exposed Feng Qingyang's cultivation level. He definitely had not broken through the Heavenly God Realm, and his realm was at most at the early stage of Ancient God.
However, his aura was stronger than that of the gods, and only slightly inferior to that of the God King. He saw through Feng Qingyang's depth, but at the same time, he felt a new sense of doubt.
Not only him, but even the Prince of the Suzaku Divine Kingdom who was watching the changes from far away on the other side was the same. He also saw Feng Qingyang's cultivation, but he could not see clearly his origins.
When the colorful halo first burst out, he subconsciously thought of the colorful battle bodies of the Dayu Divine Dynasty. Under all heaven and in the entire Supreme God Realm, only the people of the Dayu Divine Dynasty could burst out such a dazzling colorful halo in battle.
However, isn't Dayu Zhixiu a physical cultivator? Then why can he still use magical powers? The combination of magical powers and the physical body is almost terrifying. The strength of his body is so strong that he can probably blow up a powerful person in the late stage of the ancient god realm with one punch.
"What's important is his aura. He is only at the level of an ancient god, but his aura is not inferior to that of a god king. He can also devour the flame dragon energy of my Jiuli Divine Dynasty. Who is he?"
"You burned down my sect. I will never forgive your ugliness, no matter who you are!" The leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had no intention of attacking again, and he seemed to have the intention of stopping.
Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered, and a cold light suddenly appeared. The other party's gaze made him think, every time he saw this kind of gaze, he wished he could kill him with a knife.
“Hmph, if Nangong Zheng hadn’t wanted to refine me, why would I have burned down your Guiyuan Divine Sect? What’s more, I haven’t killed a single person in your sect up to this point. Besides, the fire that day was mostly caused by Nangong Zheng!” Feng Qingyang controlled the ten-thousand-foot-long flaming phoenix, floating in the air, looking coldly at the leader of the Guiyuan Divine Sect.
The phoenix bathed in fire and suddenly let out a cry that resounded through the sky. As the roar appeared, layers of flames erupted from the ground again, as if it was about to set the world on fire again at any time.
This scene fell into the eyes of Guiyuan Divine Sect, causing his pupils to shrink. Feng Qingyang's real strength was not that good, but his aura had left a mysterious impression in the eyes of the Sect Master of Guiyuan Divine Sect. Now that the other party had taken action, was he really not afraid of himself
"The revenge for burning down my sect is like a naked slap in the face. With such a great hatred, you still want to put the blame on me?" The leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect stared at Feng Qingyang, his eyes were full of sinisterness and viciousness, and his whole body was full of momentum. This time, if Feng Qingyang made a move, he would kill him head-on, but in fact, he began to hesitate in his heart.
The mystery of Feng Qingyang had left a deep impression on him almost every time during the pursuit in the past few months. Even if the other party said that he was a Divine King who had fallen in realm, he would probably believe it. Now if he wanted to kill him, not to mention the prince next to him, even he himself could not guarantee complete certainty.
After hearing what he said, Feng Qingyang fell silent in mid-air. He did not make a move, but the fire power in his body gathered violently amid the cry of the Fire Phoenix, and became more and more intense.
However, at this moment, something strange happened. The originally surging flames seemed to encounter the heaven and earth, and the huge phoenix began to tremble, as if it was about to collapse.
Feng Qingyang's whole body trembled. The moment the Fire Phoenix trembled, he felt a great sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if something tense was about to happen.
Seeing Feng Qingyang's momentum declining, the Guiyuan Divine Sect's leader sneered and said, "Nothing to say? Do you know what the face of a sect is? Even if I can't kill you today, I will destroy your cultivation!"
After finishing speaking, he soared into the air with a whoosh, raised his hands and quickly made hand gestures. Guiyuan Divine Sect specialized in the mysterious art of the soul, and at this moment, as he made hand gestures, the whole world was filled with a gloom.
"Soul-stealing technique!"
A cold snort was heard, and Jiuxiao fell into darkness shortly afterwards. A cold breath spread, as if a heavy snow had fallen in the dead of winter. One billion souls covered the sky and rushed straight towards Feng Qingyang. Almost at the moment of appearing, Feng Qingyang snorted coldly.
Even without the power of the phoenix, who was he afraid of? With a thought, he made a seal with one hand and muttered something. Almost at the moment when the billion souls came chasing him, a huge list of gods appeared.
A roar was heard, and the collision between the two created a huge wave of wind and waves again. This was a real attack from the peak of the Heavenly God. Although under the pressure of Feng Qingyang's momentum, seven layers were forcibly suppressed, but the remaining three layers were not something that an ordinary ancient god, even an ordinary Heavenly God, could withstand.
Once the God List is released, the world will be turned upside down and the situation will change drastically!
"One billion divine souls, you are almost about to break through to the God King," the prince in the distance glared and said inwardly, "Oh no!" He originally wanted to see Feng Qingyang's true strength, but now it seems that under the impact of these one billion souls, he is bound to die.
"You can't kill me!" Feng Qingyang made hand seals with both hands. The violent impact shattered his body and broke his bones. However, the God's List that appeared still protected him firmly and did not let him suffer any harm.
The clouds in all directions changed endlessly, and colorful colors burst out again. Feng Qingyang grabbed it casually, and the God List suddenly turned into a huge long sword.
Holding the knife in one hand, Feng Qingyang slashed forward. At that moment, the sky was filled with colorful knife shadows. Endless power gathered in an instant and then exploded.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Who do you say I am!" Feng Qingyang stabilized his body that was about to explode, and used the last bit of his strength to cut the one billion souls into pieces. His eyes were as sharp as torches as he looked forward, while his other hand clenched into a fist, and with the blessing of the colorful halo, he punched out with a bang!
Boom boom boom!
With the successive explosions, Feng Qingyang seemed to be completely burned up. His violent momentum frightened the ancient gods watching from all directions. They trembled in fear, fearing that if Feng Qingyang was not careful, the aftermath would implicate them.
“Seven-colored fighting body, you are definitely from the Dayu Divine Dynasty. Your fists are colorful, your body is like a ferocious beast, and your will is tougher than the sky!” The leader of Guiyuan Divine Sect was pale. Feng Qingyang's magical powers and physical skills were all the magical powers of the Dayu Divine Dynasty to suppress the Divine Dynasty. He was not only the blade of the Dayu Divine Dynasty, but also a person with a very extraordinary identity in the Dayu Divine Dynasty.
Others cannot steal the physical skills of the Dayu Divine Dynasty. Even if they are deliberately reincarnated into the Dayu Divine Dynasty, they will be repelled by the rules of that world and crushed to death. Feng Qingyang can display this, which completely proves his identity.
"You are from the Great Yu Dynasty!"