This palm strike was absolutely murderous, without any hint of compromise.
Even if the Lord of Youzhou was here, he would stretch out his hand without hesitation and kill the third son.
If one asks the Tao in his heart and becomes afraid, then his Tao heart will be greatly hurt. Even if it seems nothing now, the harm to him can directly destroy his path of Taoism.
"If I kill you, nothing will happen to me."
Feng Qingyang grinned grimly, his white teeth revealed at the corners of his smiling mouth, a cold light flashing, and his eyes showing undisguised cold murderous intent. The moment he locked onto the third son of Youzhou, he sentenced him to death.
As the eight-colored light in his palm gradually gathered into shape, Feng Qingyang no longer hesitated, and blew up the third son of Youzhou in front of tens of thousands of ancient gods and heavenly gods.
This was not his arrogance, but his way, the way of disobedience, the way of reverse cultivation, the way of fearlessness of heaven and earth. Almost at the moment when he was about to kill the opponent, the sky and the earth changed color, and a heavy breath came.
The faces of the ancient gods watching from all directions changed drastically. Even Feng Qingyang felt a huge pressure in an instant. He pointed his finger and burned the physical body of the third son of Youzhou. Then he stood silently above the city, staring at the source of the breath.
"God King, mid-stage God King." This aura surpassed that of ordinary God Kings. With his current strength, he could not fight against it at all, but what did this mean
"You are so brave, do you know where this place is?"
"Evil beast, kneel down for me." As the breath appeared, the sound of angry roars followed closely. The tremendous majesty that suppressed the heaven and earth directly shattered the murderous intent condensed outside Feng Qingyang's body.
"After killing the Third Son of Youzhou, do you think you can leave here alive? Even if you have the will of the God Emperor, even if you are the only one who inherits the immortal way, you still have to pay a price, and that price is your life."
The figure came roaring, and at the end of the city, a red light was stepping on the rolling clouds. It was so fast that the void was trembling slightly, as if there were signs of collapse. At the same time, the outline of a huge mountain range was also quickly gathering in the void.
The sacred mountain was lifelike and heavy, like the heaven and earth, carrying all things. The huge pressure it emanated caused the clouds to roll back continuously, and tens of thousands of ancient gods who were originally standing in the void fell from the clouds and stood on the ground, looking at the person who was coming in fear.
"That is."
"The second son, the third son's second elder brother, a mid-stage God King, and a great general who commands hundreds of thousands of ancient gods in Youzhou."
"Oh my God, the mid-stage God King is here. Is he here to kill Feng Qingyang and avenge his third brother?" The crowd whispered, their eyes showing pity as they looked at the figure that always stayed in the void, with clothes as white as snow and long fluttering hair. The silver fox mask disappeared after killing the third son, revealing his original handsome appearance.
That handsome and tough face, like a magical sculpture, reveals a hint of stubbornness and unyieldingness against the world in its deep contours. Even if the might of heaven comes, he will still proudly raise his head and gaze at the sky with pride.
Boom!
In a moment, the pressure approached, and a figure that appeared in the flowing light suddenly appeared and stood in the void not far away from Feng Qingyang. He looked at Feng Qingyang coldly with a gloomy expression, and a light like a poisonous snake flashed in his eyes.
"Do I have a grudge against you?" Feng Qingyang asked calmly, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, like a fairy from the sky. The two of them looked at each other in the void, and a cold current passed through, causing the air in all directions to fall into the extreme winter in an instant.
Heavy snow fell from the sky after a hundred days, causing tens of thousands of ancient gods watching below to shiver. It was too terrible, but fortunately, this was not their enemy.
The young man with the hooked nose stared at Feng Qingyang, and after a moment, he sneered, "No grudges or hatred."
"Then what do you mean?" Feng Qingyang still said calmly, not showing any intention at all because the other party was a mid-stage God King. To defeat the enemy without fighting is possible for others, but for Feng Qingyang, it is absolutely impossible.
Although his conflict with the third son of Youzhou happened in a flash, such a huge sensation did not attract anyone to show up at the critical moment. This was obviously not normal. So there was only one possibility, that this was a trap, a trap set against him.
The emergence of this game was also calculated that after receiving the divine will, he would rush from the edge of the circular area to the main city of Youzhou. After all, only here is there a teleportation array that crosses domains and states.
Moreover, the other party had calculated that Feng Qingyang was capable of crossing the Youhu Lake. That was why the current situation came about. Everything was targeting him. So the third son who was killed by him before was just a bait.
The so-called long line to catch a big fish, using the third son of Youzhou as bait, is just for the purpose of finding a reason to keep Feng Qingyang alive.
life
What a joke. In the final analysis, it is all because of the immortal inheritance contained in his body and the divine will written by Jiuli God Emperor himself, because this divine will includes a place to participate in the place of Taoist inheritance.
Only by getting this position can he enter the place where the Taoist ancestors inherited his legacy on his behalf. For all this, he would pay a huge price and do it at all costs.
"Can you give me a reason to kill someone?" Feng Qingyang smiled, a very arrogant smile, not taking the expression of the hook-nosed young man, the second son of Youzhou, seriously at all. The other party seemed to be a scum, even if he had the realm of a mid-stage God King, but in his eyes, he was still a scum, just a scum with a naked red cross.
"No reason is needed. If you must have a reason, then I'll give you this sentence." The second son of Youzhou also smiled, but compared to Feng Qingyang's smile, his smile seemed more gloomy and weird.
There was arrogance in his ferociousness, and great pride in his arrogance. In the land of Youzhou, except for the Lord of Youzhou, perhaps no one else could talk to him in such a calm tone, right
"A man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. Even if you hand over the divine order now, I will not leave you here, because I want to kill you. It's that simple. I don't need a reason."
"Come."
Feng Qingyang said softly, and then took a step forward. The moment his footsteps landed, a rumbling sound was heard, and the city that was pierced into the sky shook. A thousand-foot-high blood cloud appeared out of thin air, shaking the heaven and earth, covering this area. Even the moment it appeared, it turned into a sea of blood, splitting the void sky into two, competing with the sacred mountain.
"Immortal Technique—"
At the same time, Feng Qingyang chanted heavily and formed seals with his hands, causing the sea of blood surrounding the ten thousand feet void to roll up in an instant, changing unpredictably.