"Such an unrivaled beauty, is simply the most powerful, most heaven-defying, and most mysterious peerless demon-level genius I have ever seen since I became a Divine King."
Lu Wenran made no effort to conceal his admiration, and in a rare move he even used several words of praise in a row. His words sounded almost like golden lotus, and were full of fragrance.
The praises of the God King are of great benefit to cultivators. However, getting a God King to sincerely recognize a younger generation who is not as advanced as himself is an extremely difficult task.
But now, a God King broke this shackle and began to praise, his eyes full of deep awe and full of expectations for the other party's future fortunes.
"Do you think I'm crazy?" Seeing that the Sima brothers were silent, Lu Wenran thought that they were frightened by his words, and then added: "I'm definitely not crazy. What I said before about following was just my personal opinion. It's hard to say whether the other party is willing or not."
"You're overestimating him." Sima Guang said somewhat insincerely. In fact, after realizing that the other party was Feng Qingyang, his heart had already changed. Although he did not have the same single-minded determination as Lu Wenran, he also recognized the other party's identity and strength.
He would sneer at the words of others, but since this person is Feng Qingyang, it is worthy of his careful consideration. The name Feng Qingyang is too famous in the Jiuli Divine Dynasty. He has been growing rapidly and has always been at the top of the storm, rising under the attention of countless people.
Absolutely gorgeous, unparalleled in the world!
Feng Qingyang had no idea what these people were thinking. At this moment, he just stood silently on the edge of the platform. When the feedback power that appeared in his body merged with his flesh and blood, he opened his eyes again. The pair of eyes hidden under the long eyelashes were almost flashing with a vast light like the sun of the God Emperor.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of drums echoed and did not weaken with the passage of time. On the contrary, it became more and more intense, and it almost had a tendency to sweep across the outside world of Demon Emperor State.
"Three drum sounds can bring blessings, and will also trigger strange phenomena that have existed in the void countless years ago. So what about after the fourth and fifth sounds?" Feng Qingyang murmured, slowly looking up and looking at the strange phenomena that had not yet dissipated in the void. The palm that remained in the void like eternity, floating in the air, released a kind of pressure generated by the operation of the large formation, which looked extremely terrifying.
"I don't believe this will be your limit. Since you have left behind the blessings, why not leave them all to me so that I can have the perfect foundation to impact the realm of reincarnation?" Feng Qingyang raised his hands, this time not with one hand, but with both hands, each holding the drumstick on both sides of the big drum.
When this scene appeared, the ancient gods watching below became excited again. They had almost no time to recover from the previous shock before they were shaken again.
"What is he going to do? Under both flags? Fighting left and right?" Countless ancient gods murmured, their eyes looking very hot. Looking at Feng Qingyang's eyes, they wished they could fly out. It would be best if they could stick to the other person.
“Maybe there are some things I don’t need to tell you, but you have to witness the visual impact with your own eyes, then you will understand.” Lu Wenran said in a deep voice.
The Sima brothers nodded and agreed with him deeply, especially when Feng Qingyang placed his hands on the drumsticks. The overwhelming shock almost instantly shook their hearts.
They are arrogant, but compared with Feng Qingyang's arrogance, the difference is like the difference between the light of a firefly and the brilliance of the full moon. There is a difference between heaven and earth, and they cannot be compared at all.
"He is really strong." Sima Kun said. Being able to shake the drumstick for the third time represented his extraordinary talent. Looking around the main city of Dimozhou with tens of millions of ancient gods, it seemed that there had never been anyone who could shake the drum as smoothly as he did.
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang let out a loud shout, and raised both drumsticks high in an instant. Under the shining of the Sun of the God Emperor, he almost suddenly burst out with terrifying power.
The drumsticks fell, one after another, booming up and down, and each blow was like the thumping of a heart under the impact of blood.
A lascivious voice sounded, forming a ripple that spread out in all directions. Although the ripple was invisible and was bounced back by the seal on the platform when it echoed, now under the coverage of the 80,000-mile purple light, in the wind and rain, the invisible ripples suddenly seemed to be untraceable and became exceptionally clear.
You can clearly see that the rain is twisted in an instant. That kind of extremely powerful force seems to have exploded in an instant, forming a huge annular area that expands downwards, pushing the dense raindrops falling in a straight line, causing them to change direction out of thin air.
Driven by the sound of drums, it turned into a violent storm, rumbling like a torrential rain, shocking the ancient gods in all directions with impunity.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The drum beats were rhythmic. When the fifth beat appeared, Feng Qingyang dropped the drumstick in his hand and used both hands to shake the drum directly.
His fist brought with it a series of phantoms, landing on the drum like raindrops. This time, he threw three punches in succession. Compared to the roar of the drumstick, the sound of the punches was even more crisp.
"As expected, this platform has been obscurely blessed by the God Emperor, but this blessing has not been discovered until now. Perhaps the God Emperor overestimated the ancient gods here. But this is also good. It happens to be a good deal for me and can become the cornerstone for my breakthrough in cultivation."
Feng Qingyang's eyes narrowed, and he said in a somewhat crazy tone: "Not enough, these blessings are not enough. If you want, take them all into your body at once."
He seemed to be pounding the drum somewhat crazily, shaking the earth, and blasting out several sounds at once. The ripples spread out and slammed madly against the edge of the platform, wantonly stimulating the onlookers.
Dong, dong, dong! Dong, dong, dong! It was not until the thirteenth sound came that Feng Qingyang suddenly stopped and stood there motionless.
The millions of miles of purple air that originally covered the void also turned into a light column as thick as a bucket and gathered towards his body. He was dressed in whiter clothes than snow, and he stood there like the sun of the God Emperor in the sky, emitting a dazzling and eye-catching light.
"Thirteen sounds... Did I hear it right? Is this true? There were really thirteen sounds?" Sima Kun swallowed hard, then twisted himself hard.
"What do you think? Could it be false?"