Lingxi said nonchalantly.
But there are some things that just because you don’t care, it doesn’t mean others won’t care.
Just like at this moment, when Lingxi finished saying this, countless powerful divine thoughts intertwined.
With a loud bang, the small thatched hut was shattered.
This is not the destruction of his home, but the destruction of his roots here.
"Come out here."
"Come out, I'll beat you to death."
Countless insults were heard. The originally simple folk customs suddenly became fierce after Feng Qingyang's arrival. The jealousy buried deep in the human nature, as well as the greed and hatred caused by jealousy, finally turned into violent anger.
Feng Qingyang stood there silently, letting them make noise. He believed that Chu Yuntian, who was not far away, could feel everything here. But he waited for a few seconds and the other party did not appear.
It was treacherous, could it not be left to me to handle it? Lingxi's eyes were red with anxiety. Why were these kind and elegant elder brothers acting so abnormal today
Like an angry leopard about to eat someone, she stood there at a loss. The small pendants she had made were turned into ashes under the impact of her divine consciousness.
She was about to cry.
"Have you had enough of the noise?"
Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, and let the energy sink into his dantian. Then he suddenly glared, and a powerful aura came out of his mouth, like a lion's roar. The rumbling sound resounded through the sky, echoing across the heavens and the earth. The powerful aura directly shattered Void's consciousness.
He has no magical powers, but that doesn't mean he is a soft persimmon, nor is he the kind of clay man who can be molded as others want. He is already low-key enough, but even so, he will still be hit by them.
After a few days, it's time to show my teeth and let them know that there are always people better than you. Anyway, this is something Chu Yuntian tacitly agrees to. As long as no one dies, it will be a matter of minutes to beat them up.
As this deafening roar appeared, the people from the Dongtian clan who surrounded Feng Qingyang on all sides covered their ears with pale faces and looked at Feng Qingyang in disbelief.
So powerful, this was the only thought in their hearts. They clearly had no magical power and were just mortals, but why did such a strong fluctuation appear? It seemed that the other party could kill them in an instant with just a glance.
It was too horrifying. After one round of fighting, several members of the Dongtian tribe retreated backwards, and the anger in their eyes instantly turned into fear. Their hearts were too fragile after all. In this peaceful place, everything was good except for one thing: bloodiness.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Feng Qingyang took a step forward, and the pungent smell of blood hit his face, stirring up the wind and clouds, turning the originally pure world into a red Shura Purgatory ocean.
The strong murderous intent almost turned into substance. Under this tremendous pressure, some members of the Dongtian tribe finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed, retreating again.
They were not aggressive towards the world, how could they have ever seen such a bloody scene? Lingxi was the same, she was like meeting Feng Qingyang for the first time, she saw his clothes as white as snow, his black hair fluttering, but at the same time, she also saw his iron-blooded and murderous side.
"If you like it, then go for it instead of causing trouble for us, understand?" Feng Qingyang looked around with sharp eyes. No one dared to face Feng Qingyang directly. When they were met with his gaze, they all lowered their heads or changed direction.
"Your grandma's,"
Feng Qingyang curled his lips without commenting. Suddenly, a feeling of contempt arose in his heart. They were suppressed by just a breath of air. The people here were too ambitious for fame.
In his opinion, the gods here may not be as powerful as an ancient god in the outside world if they go out, even though they have powerful cultivation.
Their hearts are too kind, or too pure, and they have never experienced any intrigues. Human nature is good, even in the midst of evil. How evil can it be
"You are an outsider, why do you snatch our little princess away?"
At this time, a man suddenly walked out of the crowd. He had delicate features, a handsome white face, and was extraordinarily handsome, but a hint of ferocity flashed across his face.
"Middle stage of Heavenly God." Feng Qingyang's eyes focused. This man was not his opponent yet. He had no magic power, but his speed and strength were still there.
"I said this, do you believe it?"
Feng Qingyang raised his fist, blinked at Lingxi, then smiled, revealing his white teeth, which sparkled with an enchanting glow in the sunlight.
At this moment, Lingxi was stunned by this smile.
Feng Qingyang secretly said that this was not a good look. He was not the kind of person who would take in a beautiful woman whenever he saw one. His heart could not be divided any more, so they were destined to be apart.
"Hit me."
Not only did someone shout, the people who had originally retreated suddenly gathered together, ignoring Lingxi's obstruction, and released the aura of gods one after another, and at the same time, they rushed towards Feng Qingyang to kill him.
A god is nothing but trash in Feng Qingyang's eyes, but when two, three, or even ten or twenty of them gather together, he will still be wary.
They are simple, but at the same time, when their auras merge, they are connected, which also makes the explosive pressure increase exponentially under the fusion, almost reaching the peak of the sky, infinitely close to the level of the God King.
Feng Qingyang is very strong, but even in his full prime, he is no match for the God King. What’s more, now that he has been severely injured and lost his magic power
His foundation of immortality was cut by the Law of the Killing Emperor, and that cut was accompanied by a powerful devouring force that made it impossible for him to recover.
Moreover, he was defenseless from behind and was stabbed by Rose, and this stab was fatal.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Qingyang's eyes turned. Now he had to make a quick decision and not tremble with them, otherwise he would be the only one to be embarrassed.
He raised his foot, and when everyone thought he was about to step back, he unexpectedly took a step forward.
Boom!
At that moment, the sky collapsed and the earth split. There was no flowing light, no magic or supernatural power, but only pure physical strength, shaking the world and resounding through the sky.
The violent murderous intent was enough to turn the heaven and earth red, and he, Feng Qingyang, was the absolute killing god of this world. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the twenty or so people surrounding him.
He smiled evilly and said, "Come on, who comes first?"
He suddenly turned around and looked at the young man who had been shouting at the beginning. The crowd was shaking with a creaking sound. With a thought, his body disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.
"Where are the people?"
"No, where are the others?"
Everyone was surprised that they actually forgot to use their spiritual sense to explore the void. Their actual combat capabilities were extremely weak. If they were placed in the Supreme God Realm, others would probably doubt where their cultivation level came from.
"What are you looking for? I'm behind you."
Feng Qingyang appeared behind the young man and looked at him with a smile.