The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 1266: 1325 Crouching onion

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"ah?"

The young man was stunned at first, then he was shocked.

However, by the time he realized it, it was too late.

Feng Qingyang just smiled faintly, then stretched out his big hand to grab his neck and lifted him up.

He swung his hand, grabbed his feet, looked around, and said with a smile: "Do you know what it means to be upside down?"

Everyone shook their heads. Feng Qingyang's strange speed had shocked them again. Looking at the young man being held upside down by Feng Qingyang, they nodded repeatedly like chicks pecking at rice, and then shook their heads quickly.

"Have you seen it or not?" Feng Qingyang was amused, shaking his head and nodding from time to time.

"Forget it. Today, Feng will let you see it."

He turned around abruptly, looking at a small hill a hundred feet away from here, and laughed secretly in his heart, "You want to show your power to me, but now don't blame me for being ruthless and merciless."

Then he swung the wheel up, and the terrifying force caused a rumbling sound to be heard in the void. The young man who was being wheeled up had already turned pale with fright, and now he felt dizzy and didn't know what was going on. He even forgot to resist for a moment.

Buzz~

The void trembled, and as Feng Qingyang loosened his hand, suddenly, a scream accompanied by flowing light spread throughout the void, and finally crashed into the cliff a hundred feet away with a thud.

It went all the way in, leaving only a pair of trembling thighs, disheveled in the wind. Everyone was numb, even Lingxi raised her jade-white little hand to cover her lips.

Is this still a human being

He had no magical powers and no magic, but the shock he brought still shocked everyone. If they joined forces, Feng Qingyang might still be defeated. But now, they were frightened, almost scared to death. Every time Feng Qingyang attacked, it was extraordinary, and it seemed that he chose the right time every time, and he attacked with all his strength just at the moment when their morale was at its peak.

Chu Yuntian in the distance smiled and shook his head. He had a new understanding of Feng Qingyang. Seeing everyone fighting, he still had no intention of taking action.

For him, matters between young people should be left to young people to resolve. After working in the fields, the villagers stayed in their own rooms, scanning everything in the outside world with their spiritual senses. Even when they saw their own children being beaten by Feng Qingyang, they were almost all indifferent, without even anger on their faces, but just sighed softly.

“That’s enough!”

But at this moment, an angry roar came from the void, and a fiery red figure fell from the sky. He was tall and mighty, wearing a blood-red armor with blood stains that had not yet completely solidified.

"Brother Jun, help me get revenge."

Seeing the newcomers, the young men from all directions were overjoyed, as if they had found their backbone. Looking at the serious-looking Chu Jun, their faces were filled with aggrieved expressions.

"Get out of here, you useless bastard!" Chu Jun looked at them impatiently. Holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, he looked at Feng Qingyang standing not far away. He raised his hand and pointed forward. His expression changed from the initial anger to calmness. He said, "I want to fight you."

Feng Qingyang nodded. In his heart, he had great admiration for Chu Jun. Even though he was born in this peaceful paradise, his heart had not been dulled by the peaceful environment.

Instead, he keeps fighting. Even if he has no enemies to fight with him, he will go to the snow-capped mountains leading to the Supreme God Realm, which is also full of dangers and countless powerful beasts.

With one man and one halberd, he has the potential to dominate the world. Although he has only the cultivation of the peak of the gods, even so, if placed in the supreme divine world, he is still an extraordinary existence and one of the outstanding geniuses.

Feng Qingyang sighed. He really couldn't understand why in the same place, some people could become heroes while others could only become bears. In his opinion, the young generation here, except for Chu Jun, was just a bear who didn't know how to live or die.

After pondering for a moment and looking at Chu Jun's deep gaze, Feng Qingyang nodded. Such a person deserves a fight, and it should be an extremely passionate fight.

"You have no magic power, and I don't want to take advantage of you." Having said that, Chu Jun stuck the Fang Tian Hua Ji into the ground, and then forcibly suppressed his cultivation from the peak of the Heavenly God to the early stage of the Heavenly God.

Judging from the suppression of the two realms, his judgment would not be wrong. Even if Feng Qingyang had no magic power, he could still fight against the gods, and a more powerful god at that.

In a pure physical contest, he is definitely no match for Feng Qingyang. If he does not suppress his cultivation, it would be unfair to win. But if he suppresses too much, he will be the only one to be beaten.

Chu Lingxi stood at the edge, looking at the group of people fighting for her. She seemed to have grown up suddenly, and her originally innocent heart also had a little enlightenment. In the past year, it seemed that she didn't know Feng Qingyang's name. Even if she knew his last name, it was only said out of his mouth before.

“Is this what it feels like to like someone?”

Looking at Feng Qingyang with a resolute face, Chu Lingxi felt mixed emotions in her heart, especially after she understood what he was thinking. That thought took root in her heart uncontrollably and then grew rapidly.

"Brother Jun actually suppressed his cultivation to the level of Heavenly God. I thought he would return to the level of Ancient God by a major realm."

"Yeah, is this kid surnamed Feng really so powerful that even Brother Jun is afraid of him?"

"Humph, who does he think he is? Brother Jun is our future clan leader. Even if the other party is powerful, he can never be stronger than Brother Jun."

There were many different opinions. The Chu army challenged Feng Qingyang. This was not a small matter. Many people from the Dongtian clan came out and looked at Feng Qingyang and the Chu army in the snow.

His eyes were sharp, like a needle against a thorn. Feng Qingyang's murderous intent was because he had killed countless people, and thus had accumulated substantial murderous intent.

As for Chu Jun, he lives in the mountains and forests all year round, fighting with ferocious beasts. The two men are equally vicious, but their auras are different. The former is cold and ruthless, like the evil Shura Purgatory.

The latter, on the other hand, had a wildness that only a ferocious beast could have.

In general, they are evenly matched, but who is stronger and who is weaker will only be determined in the final battle.

In Feng Qingyang's opinion, although Chu Jun is powerful, he is definitely not his opponent. Apart from other things, if he had not suppressed his cultivation, there might still be a possibility. But now that he has suppressed his cultivation, it is fair to say, but it also indirectly reflects that Chu Jun underestimated Feng Qingyang.

People who usually look down on others will end up suffering themselves.

"Is it right here?"

Feng Qingyang asked in a deep voice, looking at the Dongtian people who were gradually gathering around him, and then said: "Why don't we go to a spacious place? Otherwise, it would be bad if innocent people were hurt."

"As you wish."

Chu Jun nodded, and then took the lead to walk to the back of the village. Here was an open snowfield, the best place for battle.