The Immortal List floated in the air, suppressing the ten thousand feet of void.
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, his eyes emitting an icy light.
He saw the shock and horror in the eyes of the Sect Master of Lust. At this moment, the Immortal List replaced the heaven and earth and occupied the entire view of the other's pupils.
The immortal light covered the sky and the sun. Under Wang Chen's control, it was suppressed downward with a loud bang. The explosion of the Immortal List almost swept across the void, crushing it with an unavoidable force.
There was a loud bang wherever it passed, and countless ancient gods exploded and died under the crush. The lust in the sect master's eyes shrank, and with a wave of his hand, the void once again transformed into a huge Yin knife, which faced the powerful pressure of the Immortal List and headed towards the sky.
Buzz…
The Immortal List was like a giant hand that directly wiped out the Yin Blade. After that, it directly exploded the Dou Mo magic body in an unstoppable posture, and then continued to move downwards, shattering the body of the leader of the Lust Sect with a bang. At the moment when the opponent's soul escaped, Feng Qingyang opened his mouth and sucked it, swallowing it directly.
Blood filled the sky, and the entire void was trembling and buzzing under this powerful pressure. The ripples were hundreds of feet long, like a calm lake, but when a stone fell in an instant, countless ripples spread out, causing the body of the leader of the Lust Sect to completely collapse and explode.
A great man, a peerless hero, died just like that.
Although it sounds slow, in fact, all this happened in a flash, so fast that tens of thousands of ancient gods in the void and the six great god kings in the back had no time to react. The invincible sect master and the domineering god king in their hearts had already died in spirit and their bodies collapsed. The sky was full of blood mist, which floated down and fell directly to the ground below.
At the moment of his death, Feng Qingyang sneered, "A cunning rabbit has three burrows." Especially at the moment when the opponent's body exploded, his soul was split into two, and clearly a trace of it followed the shock force into the ground.
"Seal the void." He roared, and then waved the Immortal List to suppress the earth below. The rotation of the list also suppressed all the ancient gods throughout the world.
For a while, there were continuous screams, and only a few thousand ancient gods who survived by chance were left in the tens of thousands of sects. But at this moment, when they thought victory was in sight, a sudden change occurred.
The remaining monks, as well as the monks whose bodies had not completely exploded, had hideous black clouds appearing all over their bodies. As they rolled, a powerful and evil aura emerged from their broken limbs, obscuring everyone's vision.
"Is this, is this the cultivator from the Demon Realm controlling their bodies? No, they are not dead yet. The people from the Demon Realm are not dead yet, the only way is to completely destroy their bodies."
In the back, the expressions of the six great God Kings changed at the same time. No wonder they could destroy the other eighteen foreign sects in one night. It turned out that they had already transformed into people from the demon world.
Countless demon cultivators with sharp horns on their heads appeared. They looked extremely domineering and even more ferocious than Feng Qingyang. The moment they transformed into demon cultivators, their overall strength became countless times stronger.
At the same time, the fallen leader of the Desire Sect suddenly laughed arrogantly from underground, "You ants from the God Realm, do you really think that the cultivators from the Demon Realm are easy to bully?"
A powerful aura appeared, and Feng Qingyang was shocked. The opponent was determined to fight to the death, and his true colors were completely revealed. The captivating aura stirred the heaven and earth, causing the entire void to tremble. The Immortal List was unable to suppress it, and showed a violent rebound trend.
Baizhang Dharmakaya reappeared, this time no longer alone, but accompanied by more than a thousand cultivators from the Demon Realm. They flew up together, with flags flying in the blue sky, causing the world suppressed by the eight-colored flowing light to instantly turn into darkness.
Feng Qingyang's expression changed slightly, not because of the other party's change in cultivation, but because the moment they appeared, the cracks in the suppressed demon world suddenly opened.
Endless black clouds were like a mountain erupting, booming rapidly towards the void. The strong aura of the demon world appeared continuously, even to the point of crushing the world.
"The rift in the Demon Realm has opened. My Demon Realm army will march north soon. That will be the death of your Divine Dynasty." The leader of the Lust Sect, who had transformed into a demon cultivator, laughed loudly, and then stretched out his palm towards the void. At that moment, Feng Qingyang trembled all over, as if he was suppressed by the heaven and earth. His body in the air suddenly bore a tremendous repressive force. At the same time, the big hand he stretched out slapped the void fiercely.
This slap caused Feng Qingyang's whole body to shake violently, with rumbling sounds continuing in his ears. The entire world changed color under this slap. A huge and boundless palm print appeared at an extremely fast speed, and then quickly advanced, crushing towards the direction where Feng Qingyang was.
On the palm, there were nine huge fingers standing upright. When the palm appeared, it also changed on its own, like a mountain falling from the void to meet the palm print. This scene made the faces of the six gods in the back change drastically. The momentum that erupted at this moment was obviously comparable to that of a mid-stage god king.
When this palm strikes down, no matter who it is, they will be under tremendous pressure. Even if they face it, they will suffer great trauma even if they don’t die.
At the same time, the thousands of demons who survived and completely transformed into demon monks spread out in all directions frantically, and without exception, they all occupied a special position on the big handprint.
"A large formation?"
Feng Qingyang's heart trembled. Is this the method of the devil
The shadow of the huge palm covered the entire world. He wanted to escape, but found that no matter where he went, he could not escape the control of the big handprint.
Amidst the roars, the leader of the Lust Sect, who had turned into a demon, roared twice again. Below the handprint, two palm prints appeared again, one in front and one behind, approaching upwards rapidly in an overlapping posture, carrying an aura that could destroy everything, and in an instant they were close to Feng Qingyang's figure.
Just like the creation of the world, the movement of his palm directly blasted open the defense of the Immortal List and contained the power to make the sky collapse and the earth collapse. It was with this palm that he killed the cultivators of the eighteen sects outside the world in one fell swoop. His ferocious power and killing monstrousness earned him the reputation of being the overlord of the magic way.
And now, at the moment of facing the crushing of the God King of the Supreme God Realm, it flew towards Feng Qingyang like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, destroying everything in its path, without any power to resist or dodge.
But the palm was in the air, and the void was shattered layer by layer under the push of the palm, and disintegrated into fragments of nothingness under the collapse. The first palm print fell and hit Feng Qingyang who was surrounded by eight-colored flowing light.
Boom!
The eight-colored stream of light was shaken away, and Feng Qingyang groaned. It was obvious that he suffered great damage under this impact. The Immortal List that had just appeared trembled slightly, and then shattered into particles, turned into streams of light and flew back into Feng Qingyang's body.
"So strong!" Blood flowed from the corner of Feng Qingyang's mouth, and all the bones in his body were dislocated by this palm.