call out!
The void opened, and the middle-aged man in black flashed in. However, to his disappointment, he searched every inch of the void in the secondary world, but did not find any trace of Feng Qingyang.
"Could it be that he has discovered that place?" He murmured, his face suddenly becoming extremely anxious. If this was true, the place where the dragon was hidden would probably be in great chaos.
He sat cross-legged on the spot, clasped his hands together, his eyes were as sharp as torches, a scorching light was locked onto a certain spot in the void, and then he looked up to the sky and raised his hand to wave towards the void.
At this moment, a strange scene appeared. Since his consciousness left, everything Feng Qingyang did and every word he said were presented exactly in this deduced picture. When he watched Feng Qingyang enter the world below, his face suddenly changed.
“If he really goes in, this place must not be destroyed by him, otherwise the Jiuli foundation will be shaken and an unprecedented war will inevitably break out between the divine dynasties.” He had a gloomy face and murmured, and as he spoke, his momentum burst out and soared into the sky. He even turned directly into a dazzling halo and disappeared into the void, heading straight for the world below.
Feng Qingyang did not go far. The sinking pressure on him doubled, and the powerful force that emerged could easily strangle him into pieces.
But he did not give up. Instead, he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward. If he gave up so easily, his foundation would inevitably be damaged, and he would never be able to reach a higher level in the future, and would stop here for the rest of his life.
This is the way to go against the flow. As long as you can withstand the pressure, you will be able to break through the desperate situation. However, if you fail, there is only one way to go, and that is death.
"Stop right there, you beast!"
But at this moment, a violent roar came from behind, and at the same time a powerful pressure descended directly from the sky, rushing towards him with an attitude of destroying the world.
Feng Qingyang suddenly turned around and happened to see a figure rushing towards him from the void. This person was the Half-Step God Lord who had realized something was wrong and was chasing him. As soon as he spotted Feng Qingyang, he used his magical power to attack him, trying to hold him hostage in mid-air.
The moment he appeared, Feng Qingyang turned his hand over, and with a quick gesture, his fingertips were suddenly filled with countless streams of light. The terrifying murderous aura continued to spread in all directions. Immediately, dozens of flying swords that he had originally gathered appeared. These flying swords exuded a monstrous murderous aura, and the moment they reappeared, as Feng Qingyang pointed his finger backwards, they suddenly flew towards him.
"Please kill people, Immortal Sword!" Feng Qingyang shouted in a strange tone.
As soon as these words were spoken, dozens of flying swords suspended in the void suddenly shook violently, and countless rays of light shot out. The billions of souls contained in the flying swords flew towards the Half-Step God who was rushing towards the rear at an extremely fast speed.
He snorted coldly, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he swung his sleeves, covering the sky with a snap of his fingers. A beam of blood spread in all directions, and then quickly turned into endless blood threads interweaving into a huge grid. He looked ferocious, and even more fierce. Then he pointed downwards with one hand and said angrily: "Kill God!"
There were continuous banging sounds, and the blood threads and flying swords that were interwoven into a grid were vibrating violently. Immediately, the big bell on Feng Qingyang's body began to roar.
His eyes were cold, but at the moment when both of them exploded with magical power, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This idiot didn't even know what he was doing.
Almost at this moment, he used this powerful force to rush downwards. The big bell above his head swayed, but it did not completely retract into his body. With this power, he almost instantly distanced himself from the Half-Step God.
He was not a fool. The other party was a half-step god. How could he be his opponent? Fighting would only lead to his own destruction.
"Boy, how dare you bully me!" The face of the Half-Step God Lord behind him darkened. After seeing Feng Qingyang's smile, he understood what the other party meant, but it was too late.
Feng Qingyang seized this great opportunity, and his body seemed to be hung with a heavy weight. With a few whooshes, he completely disappeared into the void. How could he still see the other party's shadow? He didn't even see a single hair.
"Damn it! This kid is full of tricks. If he succeeds in getting in, my Jiuli Divine Dynasty will definitely be in trouble. I absolutely cannot do that. I must resist this, otherwise the Divine Emperor will blame me. Even if my father is the brother of the current Divine Emperor, he still can't protect me!"
Thinking of this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, twisted and turned purple. Gritting his teeth, he flipped his hand and summoned a huge warship, then jumped on it. With a bang, the warship went upstream, and its speed was several times faster than his own.
At this moment, the two of them staged a real life-and-death chase here. If Feng Qingyang wanted to become powerful, he had to obtain the body of the Half-Step God Emperor. And the Half-Step God Lord behind him had to kill Feng Qingyang for the foundation of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty and for his own life.
Feng Qingyang also felt the strong pressure coming from behind. He turned around and took a look, only to see the Half-Step God King riding on the warship, chasing him with a roar, his face was full of ferociousness, and it was full of determination to fight to the death.
He knew that if he was caught by the other party, he would be dead for sure, and there would be no room for resistance. Damn it, I didn't rape your wife, why are you chasing me so hard
Feng Qingyang couldn't help but swear, and then his mind moved, and his speed increased again. At the same time, he quickly made hand gestures, and with a bang in the void, a huge phoenix appeared.
He leaped horizontally and stood on top of the phoenix, and made a face at the Half-Step God Lord who had already distanced himself from him. He thought, "If I can't beat you, then I might as well piss you off to death."
As expected, the Half-Step God Lord at the back suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood after seeing Feng Qingyang's rogue appearance, and almost spurted out of his mouth.
He felt as if his whole body was on fire, and the breath of anger almost washed away his crown. He took a deep breath to suppress his violent heart. He looked at him gloomily, hoping to catch the opponent and kill him quickly in his hands. Only in this way could he get rid of the hatred in his heart.
“Come on… come on… come and catch me, you can’t catch me… you can’t catch me!” Feng Qingyang stuck out his tongue at him. The two of them always kept a distance from each other. The other couldn’t catch up, and he couldn’t completely shake the other off.
But it was good to be able to piss off the other person after all, especially when he saw the other person's extremely dark face, Feng Qingyang felt very happy.
"I'm going to piss you off!"