The relationship between these people who were originally strangers quickly became closer after a lively conversation.
To each his own, to each his own.
Feng Qingyang needs their connections, and they see Feng Qingyang's potential. As long as such a person does not die, he will surely become the overlord in the future.
Even if he could not become a Divine Emperor, breaking through to the realm of Divine Lord would be a piece of cake for him.
The God King, no matter where he is placed, is a super overlord, holding the position of Grand Marshal, a terrifying power second only to one person and above millions of people. Today, they were lucky enough to witness Feng Qingyang's strength, especially the light of the God Emperor that emerged from behind his head, which made them extremely confident in his future achievements.
Furthermore, the other party is a descendant of the immortal way and the only existence in the supreme divine world. This alone is enough to prove his future realm. Not to mention suppressing the heavens, he should be able to dominate the world.
"Brother Feng, please follow us to the place where the Grand Marshal of Zhenxi leads his troops. We will then ask the Grand Marshal to report to the court. I estimate that you will be awarded the rank of Grand General soon."
"Yes, the position of general can gain a strong part of luck, and the speed of cultivation will be fifty times faster. I'm sure Brother Feng will like this."
"That is, the cultivation speed is fifty times faster, and you can also leave your golden body in the sea of clouds of luck in the capital of the Divine Dynasty, and live forever. As long as the Divine Dynasty is not destroyed, Brother Feng will be able to live forever."
Feng Qingyang smiled and nodded, looking at the three God Kings who were chattering beside him, and the tens of thousands of ancient gods following not far behind him, he felt very proud and eager to integrate into the group as soon as possible.
Everyone was speeding along the way. After Feng Qingyang broke through the realm of annihilation, he exuded a sharp feeling. The destructive power that seemed to be able to cut through everything made anyone who approached him feel frightened.
The territory of the Grand Marshal Zhenxi was thousands of miles away. It was a vast mountain range, and the army was located in the valleys of the mountains. The three armies were dispersed and formed a V-shape. The Grand Marshal, who was the God, sat in the center and commanded all directions.
Feng Qingyang's deeds soon spread to the entire Jiuli Divine Dynasty, just like he had grown wings and flew away, sweeping across the Fire Source Forbidden Land, and even spread to the neighboring Dayu Divine Dynasty.
As for the nine great divine kingdoms under the Jiuli Divine Dynasty, Feng Qingyang's name is well known to everyone. They don't know who Feng Qingyang is, but they know who triggered the fight between the God Emperor and the Demon Emperor.
“Feng Huang? Your name is quite peculiar.” In the capital of the Suzaku Divine Kingdom, the Ninth Princess looked up at the sky. Her gaze passed through the endless void and stared at the Jiuli Divine Dynasty far away in the horizon.
She knew that Feng Qingyang could not die. This mysterious and extraordinary genius with unfathomable origins was accompanied by great opportunities. Although there would be great dangers along with it, these were not enough to be feared.
A truly powerful person rises against the will of heaven, steps on mountains of corpses and bones to ascend to the throne, steps on other people's heads, and kills everything that stands in his way. Only when nourished by blood and life can he achieve the pinnacle.
"I think you will enter the place where the Grand Marshal Zhenxi commands his troops. Then we will meet there." Having said this, she smiled, her body flashed, and she disappeared in the palace with a whoosh.
When she left, a heavy sigh seemed to be heard from the deepest part of the palace, but the person who made the sigh did not stop the Ninth Princess from leaving.
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And in Danhai, the leader of Hongmen, after hearing the news about Feng Qingyang, laughed heartily. He knew that he had made the right bet. Feng Qingyang could not die. Although he had transformed into Feng Huang now, he was still himself and his fate had not changed.
This alone can prove that he is still a killer of Danhai, because his silver mask is still connected to the leader of Hongmen. As long as he wears the silver mask to assassinate again, then his benefits will still exist.
In the deepest part of the Suzaku Divine Kingdom, within the sphere of influence of the Shinto Sect, Pangu suddenly opened his eyes. After hearing the rumors, he smiled knowingly. After hearing that the other party had released the eight-colored light belonging to the immortal way, a deep light flashed in his eyes.
"I wonder if you know about reincarnation after destruction." Pangu murmured, then closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
On the other side, a colorful god emerged from the mountains. He didn't know Feng Huang, but he knew that this person was Feng Qingyang, because he was the only one in the world who could release eight-colored light and use strange spells.
"The place where the Grand Marshal Zhenxi leads his troops? I want to come too. What you owe me is what you owe me after all, and you must pay it back to me." After saying that, he laughed three times and disappeared into the sky.
Everything is changing, just like at this moment in the imperial capital of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty, a handsome young man is riding a ferocious beast with flames all over its body, walking casually in the imperial capital.
When they learned the news about Feng Qingyang, they were all shocked, but this time, both of them seemed to reveal determination in their eyes. They did not choose to leave immediately to look for Feng Qingyang, but continued to move forward according to their original intention.
"This is your path. Only you can grow up on your own. Xiaohuo and I will wait for you to become a great master. When you come here one day, I will let you discover that this will also be a surprise."
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There was no conversation that night. Feng Qingyang and the three brothers Ling Xiao rushed non-stop to the place where the troops were commanded. Although it was only ten thousand miles away, they galloped all the way, chatting and playing, and it took them three days to reach the territory of the commander-in-chief.
The endless mountains may seem lush and green, but in fact they are full of dangers. There are three armies hidden in them, with a total of one million troops stationed here. Not only is it on the edge, but more importantly, it is very close to a sealed exit of the Demon Realm, even within reach.
After Feng Qingyang arrived, a stunning and majestic light suddenly appeared on the outskirts of the mountain, and countless ancient gods, led by the god of heaven, rose into the sky.
There was a surging fighting spirit in his eyes, which was the emotion that grew in his heart after seeing the strong man. Feng Qingyang's blood was boiling. When he saw the millions of troops appearing together, he realized that compared with imagination and reality, the impact force was so strong that even now, he could not calm his heart.
"hero!"
"hero!"
"hero!"
After a brief moment of immersion, the word "hero" suddenly spread throughout the void, resounded throughout the universe, and shook all directions. It contained deep admiration. Almost in an instant, Feng Qingyang felt a pure force of credibility appear, and then spread throughout his body.
He is not a hero. He just killed the four demon kings at the time of the breakthrough. He defeated them with absolute crushing power, leaving no one alive.