Whenever he thought of this, his blood would boil, and he would fantasize that one day he would be able to intimidate the entire Supreme God Realm like him.
However, he was somewhat confused. There were only nine Suns of the God Emperor in the sky. Then where was the Sun of the God Emperor that assassinated the emperor
After pondering for a moment, he could not figure out the reason, and finally looked up at the sky. Nine huge suns hung high above, emitting a rich power of Shinto laws.
With a thought in his mind, he jumped from the branch and hid in the empty clouds. He turned over and lay down, watching silently. Will he really be able to stand on the top one day
"What are you dawdling about? If you don't step on it now, what will you do later?" Kong Xuan looked at him with some confusion. This was the first time that Feng Qingyang had the leisure to go to the clouds to bask in the sun.
Feng Qingyang waved his hand and half opened his eyes. Isn't it good to relax a little while being busy
"Don't you know that this is the only way for him to go?" Having said that, Feng Qingyang closed his eyes completely, quietly waiting for time to pass.
"Here?" Kong Xuan trembled all over, and the bird feathers on his tail seemed to fall off. He spread his head and looked around. There was nothing else except the rolling mountains. It was very quiet, even to the point of being scary.
Kong Xuan frowned, looked at Feng Qingyang who closed his eyes, stretched out his wings and fluttered, and said: "Something is wrong, it's too quiet here, don't you realize that we may have fallen into someone else's trap? And how do you know this is the road? Isn't this the mountain range we teleported from not far away?"
"Of course I know the direction. Once I receive the mission, the information will appear. What are you afraid of? You have to trust me. And why don't you think about your problem?"
Feng Qingyang glared and smacked his lips. He looked at Kong Xuan's gradually red eyes and trembled all over. Then he said, "Where the powerful often appear, there must be countless restrictions. The ground below is covered with countless large and small combinations of formations. This is why I chose to blend into the white clouds. Maybe even they would not have thought that we would be in the white clouds."
The wind was blowing and the clouds were rolling. Feng Qingyang smiled cunningly, then raised his foot and leaned it on Xiaohuo who was lying beside him, and told Kong Xuan not to worry.
There will definitely be a result after three days. Now he just needs to conserve his strength and wait for the fatal blow three days later, and then escape from here using Kong Xuan's method. As long as the assassination is successful and he successfully returns to Danhai, then the mission will be successfully completed.
Time passed quickly, and three days went by in the blink of an eye. In Feng Qingyang's opinion, he had a good sleep during these three days. Anyway, he was not afraid with Kong Xuan and Xiao Huo guarding him. Moreover, relying on the concealment law of the silver mask, he believed that even if someone passed by, they would never find him.
At dawn on the third day, Feng Qingyang sat up from the clouds, put on a silver mask, and merged into the void. Xiaohuo and Kong Xuan hid in four directions respectively.
Kong Xuan possesses the five-colored divine light that can sweep away all things in the world, so isolating his own breath is naturally a problem. And Xiaohuo, who is a fairy beast, has integrated into the rules of fire at this time.
The three of them waited patiently, waiting for the elder of the Great Soul Sect, who was also the Minister of Rites of the Qingluan Divine Kingdom, to appear. As soon as he showed up, they would immediately give him a fatal blow.
This is Feng Qingyang's first mission as a killer, and he must not lose. He doesn't want to bear any punishment later, not to mention that this is originally a battle between life and death.
Time passed by, and just when Kong Xuan was getting impatient, the void suddenly shook, and a faint figure came from afar, passing through the void and appeared here. He was wearing white clothes and white hair, and looked full of immortal aura.
Feng Qingyang stood motionless, hiding in the void. God knows his heart was beating violently at this moment. It was his first assassination, and he didn't know whether the time law in the silver mask would work.
I just hope I won't make any mistakes, I secretly said, suppressing my inner nervousness, watching silently, like a poisonous snake in the darkness, spitting apricots, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
Closer, closer, and closer!
"Get started!"
Feng Qingyang's mind moved, and as a divine consciousness was injected into the silver mask, the law of time within it was triggered. He suddenly appeared from the void at an extremely fast speed and rushed straight to the elder's face.
"Killer?" Feng Qingyang's appearance quickly attracted the elder's attention, but he was not afraid. He just snorted coldly, his face calm, as if he had been prepared.
"You still don't give up? There are at least 800 people who tried to assassinate me. Don't you know that all of them died here?"
Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, as if he had turned a deaf ear to his words. Once the sword was unsheathed, there was no reason to take it back. The determination to kill doomed the outcome the moment he set out. Even if the sky fell, he would not change his expression even if the earth and sky collapsed.
"kill!"
"roar!"
Feng Qingyang and Xiaohuo attacked from both sides, charging forward in a staggered manner. The opponent was only at the peak of the Heavenly God level, and even without an ambush, Feng Qingyang was able to kill him.
The reason for doing so, to put it bluntly, is a foolproof plan. Assassinating the Minister of Rites in other divine kingdoms is not a trivial matter, so he can only come secretly as a killer to assassinate him.
Needless to say, Xiaohuo is Feng Qingyang's first fairy beast, mysterious and powerful. And Feng Qingyang is no less, a being at the peak of the initial realm. After the last transformation, he can completely crush any god under the God King. Of course, it is not absolute, unless he encounters a very abnormal existence.
However, this Minister of Rites is obviously no match for Feng Qingyang. Even though they haven't fought fully yet, Feng Qingyang is confident that he can end the battle with just one move.
"Immortal magic, reincarnation!"
The law of time was extremely magical, and almost the moment he touched it, the speed increased countless times, and it could not even be described by time. In a flash, he was close to the elder of the Great Soul Sect.
When the immortal law came into being, an eight-colored halo swept across the heavens, blocking all directions in an irreversible manner. A small fire shot down from the sky, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of immortal fire to strangle Feng Qingyang, merging with the reincarnation of Feng Qingyang. With a bang, just a face-to-face encounter, even the facial expression of the elder of the Great Soul Sect remained in the original calmness and did not have time to change before it turned into ashes.
After being assassinated, he fell with a loud bang, without even a trace left. However, at this moment, a powerful aura suddenly came from all directions, accompanied by countless roars, weapons and horses, as if a large army was crushing towards them.
"The elder is dead!"
"The Minister of Rites is dead!" A loud roar was heard, accompanied by countless powerful auras. Feng Qingyang's mind was shaken, and he turned back with Xiao Huo, but it was too late.