The leader of the Lust Sect looked at Feng Qingyang with a gloomy expression, while the others were horrified with deep fear in their eyes.
Watching him enter the formation as if he were in an empty space, eight-colored lights blasted everything to pieces, like a tiger descending from the mountain, straight into the flock of sheep, and wherever he passed, there was a river of blood.
In just a short moment, thousands of ancient gods fell and died one after another. Even if the remaining ones were alive, they were shaken by the powerful pressure from the opponent, their souls were trembling and about to break, and they almost knelt down on their knees and surrendered.
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and the sky was stained with blood when he attacked. He showed no mercy at all. Both sides knew why he did this, and they understood it without being told.
If you dare to do it, you must dare to take responsibility. Now that you have made a choice, you must bear the consequences. This formation is actually not weak. Feng Qingyang is even very clear about the power it contains. If it is fully activated, it will be enough to withstand a blow from a peak mid-stage God King. But at this time, under the impact of Feng Qingyang and the company of the six God Kings, it is almost torn in half. It is not that their formation is too weak, but that Feng Qingyang is too strong.
He did not have the power of a mid-stage God King, but the murderous aura he exuded and his ability to hit the ancient gods hidden in the formation with incredible accuracy every time, the shock caused by this scene was even stronger than his bloodiness. Except for the Sect Master of Lust, all the other elders and disciples were trembling and afraid.
"What is his level of cultivation? Why is he so strong? Is he really just at the early stage of Heavenly God?"
The elder of the Lust Sect was heartbroken. Feng Qingyang's strength had almost frightened him to death. In the void, there was a looming figure hidden in the black clouds, dressed in snow-white clothes, standing there silently. He was invincible. The eyes hidden under the long eyelashes seemed to emit a cold light as they looked down at the Lust Sect. One person directly suppressed the Fangwai Sect that had tens of thousands of ancient gods.
"We have no grudges against each other, so why did you break into my Lust Sect? Even though we are not from the Divine Dynasty, all creatures in the world are equal, and we are still creatures of the Supreme Divine Realm." An elder said in a trembling voice. Under this suppression, he was trembling all over. He was obviously nervous when he spoke, but he could not hide his anger, so his voice was mixed with fear and hatred.
"My Lust Sect is the leader of the 18 sects in the circular area. We helped the Divine Dynasty suppress the rift in the Demon Realm. Even if we have no merits, we have worked hard. Why did you come here to suppress us in such a bloody way?"
Another elder in a black Taoist robe roared, his heart was bleeding, his eyes were filled with anger, making his whole aura extremely unstable, as if he would go crazy and collapse at any time.
His cultivation is at the peak of the gods. No matter where he is, he is considered a great power. He may be just a scum in the imperial capital, but in this remote place, or even in a tiny place on the border of the Divine Dynasty, he is someone who can establish his own sect. It is impossible for him to smash this formation with his cultivation. Even if it is possible, he will not destroy it with violence like this.
These elders were all so frightened, not to mention the tens of thousands of ancient gods who were suppressed by Feng Qingyang with violence. They looked at him floating in the sky with fear and trepidation. If the leader of the Lust Sect had not left yet, they would have scattered like birds and beasts.
As if he had lost his breath, he stared blankly at Feng Qingyang leading the six God Kings to crush him. He was filled with fear, and that kind of indifference contained absolute coldness and ruthlessness.
"Don't you know who I am? But I know your identities." Feng Qingyang stood in the sky, his cold eyes swept across the ancient gods who were still guarding the center of the formation in the void, and finally his eyes fell on the deepest part of the sect gate of the Lust Sect.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved towards the sky again. At that moment, a strong wind arose, and its blowing turned all the black clouds in the sky into colorful streams of light.
The formation was still running, but after Feng Qingyang waved it, it was riddled with holes. His immortal principles penetrated every hole and went straight into the ancient gods in the center of the formation.
"Do you remember Feng Huang who broke through in the Forbidden Land of Fire Source? Do you remember why the Four Demon Kings appeared? Why did they come to kill me? How did the Four Demon Kings come?"
The moment Feng Qingyang said this, except for the leader of the Lust Sect, all the other elders and tens of thousands of disciples were shocked. At the same time, the trace of luck and anger that originally appeared on their faces turned pale in an instant.
"Feng Qingyang, you are Feng Qingyang, the Feng Qingyang who has soared from the top ten on the human list!"
At this moment, without his explanation, these people also understood why the six great gods came together today. Although there was no large army to fight, the place where they were was already equivalent to tens of millions of troops.
"Why!" The leader of the Lust Sect glared with bloodshot eyes, and his body under the red robe kept shaking. Looking at Feng Qingyang standing in the void, he wished he could tear him in half, eat his flesh, and break his bones.
"Why? Just because you are from the demon world, the war has not started yet, but you have cruelly devoured the lives of all the eighteen sects outside the Fangwai Sect. You are afraid of death, but have you ever thought about them? You used to be heroes who suppressed this place, but now, you have completely become people of the demon way. Don't you understand?"
"I am Feng Qingyang who is like this. If it is a friend, I will stick by him through thick and thin. But if it is an enemy, I will scare him and make him realize that becoming my enemy is the decision he will regret most in his life."
These words were spoken in a solemn tone, and as he spoke, his white teeth gradually showed as he smiled. The two fangs gradually turned into zombie fangs, and the cold light flashing on them threatened the people below at all times.
Even the six God Kings in the back, after hearing Feng Qingyang's words, shuddered suddenly, their hairs stood on end, and countless cold sweats flowed down their bodies.
"It's too scary. The most important thing in this life is not to be his enemy." Ling Xiao said secretly in his heart, looking at Feng Qingyang's domineering and invincible figure, his heart was instantly filled with shock.
"You could have opened the crack and let the four demon kings kill me back then. Then today, I have enough reason to come and kill you." Feng Qingyang retracted his gaze and scanned the countless ancient gods in the void. He slowly raised his right hand and slightly bent his five fingers. After a moment, eight-colored streams of light swirled up, slowly spreading an extremely sharp and violent light.
"If I don't die, then all of you who were my accomplices should die."