The sky was shaking, the pressure reached its peak.
The sky and the earth rumbled, and the entire second level of the magic pit trembled violently under this powerful riot, and then suddenly collapsed. A bottomless void crack appeared, sweeping Feng Qingyang and blasting him directly into the void turbulence. The power of the infinitely extended crack was like a gaping bloody mouth, swallowing all living things that appeared in the world. Even the fragments of the void could not escape its swallowing.
Hundreds of ancient gods and demons who were close to the battle circle and had no time to escape were all turned to ashes in an instant. They didn't even have time to scream before they were shattered by the aftermath of the shockwaves.
The second level of the Demonic Pit was badly damaged. In this self-explosion, nearly half of the demonic energy here was directly consumed, causing the cultivation of those demons who luckily survived to drop. The butterfly effect produced by this directly caused the first level to tremble violently, and its foundation was on the verge of collapse.
This scene was almost the first time in countless years since the formation of the Demon Pit that such a huge loss had occurred. The Seven Night Demon King exploded and died, along with hundreds of ancient gods and demons. In the sweep, both sides suffered losses.
After a long time, when the aftermath of the self-explosion gradually disappeared, those God Kings who had luckily survived all appeared from the corners of the void. Looking at the bottomless crack and the turbulent void that was wantonly swallowing up all directions, their faces turned pale.
They were in an equally miserable state. All their treasures were exploded in the self-explosion, but even so, they were still traumatized. Even if they were lucky enough not to die, their bodies were still severely damaged.
"Is he dead?"
"He was directly blasted into the void turbulence. He was exiled, truly exiled. Even an early peak God King would not dare to easily set foot in the void turbulence. And he is only at the level of a mid-stage Heavenly God. With this level of cultivation, how could he possibly survive?"
The original short God King was staring at the void with a fierce gaze. He did not suffer any serious injuries. In fact, he also took a breath of cold air and secretly felt lucky.
He had originally intended to reap the benefits while sitting back, so when the battle between the other sides became intense, he would move away, waiting for them to both be defeated, and waiting for those ancient gods lurking around to take action, so that he could take advantage of the situation and become the one that benefits in the end.
Not only did he think so, several other God Kings here also had the same thought. Looking at the fascinating crack in the void, they were all terrified and sweating profusely.
"It would be a pity if he died like this. Exiled in the chaos of the void, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to find the direction of the Supreme God Realm. He could only wander in it for the rest of his life, lonely and helpless..."
"If he doesn't die, he might become my puppet." Another God King spoke up. They either gloated over Feng Qingyang's death or felt regretful.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The void crack that was gradually closing suddenly began to tremble rapidly, and a golden light spread out from it. With a bang, it came from far away and then shot out.
"What is that?"
Everyone was shocked. Almost at the same time, countless ancient gods came chasing after them. The golden light gradually got closer, and the figures among them became more and more familiar.
A handsome face with delicate eyebrows and eyes, which looked harmless but as if it were a masterpiece of divine sculpture, suddenly appeared before their eyes. His clothes were torn and his flesh was torn and tattered. He looked like a completely bloody man.
When he appeared, the faces of all the four God Kings changed, and the short God King who appeared first and had ill intentions showed an astonishing greed in his eyes. Feng Qingyang was undoubtedly seriously injured at this time. Wouldn't this leave him another chance? Once he was killed, everything he had would become his own.
In the face of huge benefits, he had forgotten the danger, and even forgot to think carefully about why Feng Qingyang appeared from the turbulence of the void. In fact, he was not the only one who thought so now, even the other gods burst out with such thoughts in an instant.
Good fortune? Treasure? Feng Qingyang was a naked treasure, and it was also a huge movable good fortune. Now, this good fortune was so naked in front of them. As long as they could kill the opponent with one strike, everything he had would become theirs.
"snort."
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly. From the moment he appeared, he understood what these people were thinking. Without saying anything else, just by looking at their eyes, he could tell.
What's more, the murderous intent that filled the void did not decrease, on the contrary it became even stronger. The surviving demons also wanted to kill him with the intention of dying together with him, and those God Kings wanted to devour him one by one. He was surrounded by enemies on all sides.
"kill!"
Not only did someone roar, but then two streams of light emerged from the void, and divine domains of different rules spread out, covering Feng Qingyang at an extremely fast speed. In their view, Feng Qingyang was now a weak little Aries waiting to be slaughtered, and he was already a spent force.
"Kill? Kill who?"
Feng Qingyang grinned grimly, and his aura suddenly changed. With a loud bang, the void trembled continuously. Instead of advancing, he retreated and rushed straight towards the two beams of light from the void.
This scene made the expressions of those gods who had not yet had time to take action change. Their eyes narrowed deeply and their expressions were extremely rich, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Impossible. He is definitely at the end of his strength. His current state is just a last gasp. He must have consumed a lot of mana to emerge from the turbulent void. Moreover, he also endured the power of the Seven Nights Demon King's self-destruction. I think he is just swallowing some elixir now. Wait, I can only wait until they consume each other's strength."
The middle-aged short God King murmured, suppressing his restless heart.
"Run away! The other party is cheating."
The two rays of golden light shot out, and the God Kings standing inside were terrified. They clearly felt the aura that Feng Qingyang was now contracting and expanding, which was definitely even stronger than the initial one.
With a loud bang, they dispersed in an irreversible manner and then fled in all directions. Feng Qingyang sneered. How could he let them get away like that
He raised his right hand, and then swung out towards the two golden lights. He expanded in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a zombie's true body that was a hundred feet in size. He rushed forward fiercely, and his raised right hand directly crossed the void and locked onto the two God Kings who had not had time to escape completely, and then pressed down on them with a bang.
With one press, the heaven and earth roared. The already fragile void, which had not yet fully recovered, trembled violently at this moment. Cracks quickly spread all around, and the entire sky seemed to be on the verge of collapse again.