As this voice appeared, a powerful pressure quickly spread, covering the surrounding sky and earth.
The rumbling rotation caused the hidden demonic figures to soon appear in the sky and earth. They were lingering in the void like ghosts, and after they appeared, they let out extremely tragic roars.
In the blink of an eye, countless ghost shadows jumped up and down in the void around Feng Qingyang. They became blurry the moment they appeared, but soon became clearer.
Those were the faces of Shinto gods that he was very familiar with. There were people on those faces that he was very familiar with. Although he could not call out their names, he knew in his heart that their deaths were caused by him. He was involved in the storm of death. Otherwise, the son of the Demon Emperor would not have come here to kill them, skin them alive and eat their hearts.
Feng Qingyang was silent, looking at the countless ghost shadows surrounding him from all directions. He seemed to see the gods who had been in the circular area, and his heart suddenly trembled. Could it be that they had already taken the lead in the confrontation between the two worlds
But at the same time, he also saw those pairs of eyes filled with passion, because they were once deeply impressed by Feng Qingyang, and their appearance at this moment made the heaven and earth roar, and that great sorrow and joy filled Feng Qingyang's whole body in an instant.
He saw Ling Xiao's deputy general, and also saw one of the proud and strong men. His face was covered with scars. Even though he was smiling, he was biting a piece of flesh fiercely. Feng Qingyang knew that it was the body of a demon cultivator. The hatred between the two worlds was getting deeper and deeper in the constant fighting, and in the end it came to the point of eating each other alive.
He saw a lot, as if it was fate, this scene looked very unreal, but also so real. At the moment of blowing up the Demon Emperor's son, they appeared instantly, and it was almost difficult to tell whether it was real or unreal. Moreover, the other party had a sense of the same thing, and the moment he met Feng Qingyang, he announced the beginning of the war, which made Feng Qingyang take the initiative to observe, creating an illusion that it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Even when he thought all this was true, he suddenly realized that it was fake. But the moment he chose to believe it was fake, he knew that it was true. He personally blew up the body of the Demon Emperor's son, and at this moment he blew up the souls of the gods that had not yet completely dissipated in the world.
He closed his eyes with a sigh, Feng Qingyang quickly raised his right hand, and then gently waved it forward, as if opening a door across time and space. All of this, whether real or fake, disappeared in an instant with this wave, going back to where it should go, dust to dust, without leaving any color behind.
"At the end of the Tainan period, all things were treated as pigs and dogs. I don't know how many lives will be killed or injured in the attack of the demon world. Can you, the God Emperor who sits in the sky, see those gods whose blood has stained the mountains and rivers? They died in the fierce confrontation with their bodies and souls, and all this was just for an illusory idea, and that idea is to protect the home of the ancient gods on the side of the Supreme God Emperor." Feng Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes again, raised his right hand and turned it into a finger, and the moment he looked at the sky, he let out a loud roar.
Amidst this roar, the aura of cause and effect and reincarnation surrounding Feng Qingyang's body suddenly became even thicker. The rolling aura around him could be seen but not touched, felt but indescribable.
And under this aura, the figure of the Demon Emperor's son who should have fallen suddenly reappeared. Except for his sickly pale face, everything else remained unchanged.
His reappearance did not lead him to launch a frantic attack on Feng Qingyang. Instead, he let out a violent roar, roaring at the heaven and earth. With the appearance of this roar, countless figures suddenly appeared on his body. They were all creatures from the Supreme God Realm. With hideous, twisted, and unwilling faces, they rushed straight to Feng Qingyang on the other side of the sky.
A roar that echoed throughout the entire Longzang Forbidden Land suddenly arose at this moment, and after it appeared, it swept across in all directions at an extremely fast speed, causing cracks to appear in the void and began to tremble violently. Feng Qingyang had flying black hair and a normal expression. He was not at all surprised by his appearance. Instead, after a flash of cold light in his eyes, he swung his sleeves and walked directly forward.
His speed was very slow, not even close to fast, but every step he took would make an earth-shaking roar. The appearance of this sound immediately caused the heaven and earth to tremble violently again.
Compared with the other party's vague madness, Feng Qingyang's calmness was like two distinct rivers, one white and one black, one muddy and one clear, clearly distinguished!
Feng Qingyang was not afraid of him at all. He had a strong heart, a strong will that dared to reverse the world and defy anything and everything. He also had the aura of a king dominating the world. Even though all beings in the world were equal, at this moment they could not surpass the aura emanating from Feng Qingyang.
"I know you won't die, and I also know this is just your clone, but if you think you can kill me with the power of your clone alone, then I can only tell you, dream on." Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with light, and as he took a step, he got closer and closer to the shattered void, until the distance was less than a hundred feet.
A white hand suddenly appeared in the crack. With the appearance of this hand, it covered all directions and completely filled the void.
Under the light, looking at the void, it seemed that something foreign seemed to be coming out of the body. It was a hand, a hand with six fingers, crystal clear, white as jade, without any impurities. But at the moment it appeared, a voice seemed to ring out from the heaven and earth, and then silently told everyone around, what this was, this was the Six-Fingered Demon.
With the appearance of this palm, it grasped the void and gently hooked its fingers. The originally transparent void instantly turned into a huge Nine Profound Ancient Zither. It immediately vibrated when it was hooked, and a visible sound wave spread. It seemed that an invisible breath that could destroy the world appeared from this palm.
After the palm appeared, Feng Qingyang looked a little nervous, but his steps only paused slightly, and then his eyes revealed full of murderous intent. He paused, and took another step forward without hesitation. This step was earth-shaking compared to the previous one, making his body turn from a meteor into a heavy mountain, and directly collided with the sound wave power that the palm hooked the world. The ripples spread endlessly, and at the moment when Feng Qingyang arrived, he saw the white palm in the sky gently hook again, causing the Nine Mysterious Guqin gathered in the void to tremble instantly, and a phantom white light appeared. At this moment, the fingers moved quickly without stopping.
A melody resounding throughout the universe appeared. Every time the strings of the zither were plucked, the royal monks watching from the outside would gasp in shock, because it was too powerful. It was the most powerful spell they said they had ever seen, at least that was what it seemed for now.
Among these spells, some of them had practiced them before, using the zither as a way of communication and killing people with sound, but none of them had ever experienced the powerful force that was transmitted like the one that was transmitted when the palm of their hand moved the Jiuxuan Guzither at this moment.
All this happened in just a moment. The moment Feng Qingyang took a step forward, all of them appeared with a bang, and suddenly turned into a complete version of the God-killing Song.
When it transforms like this, the power it contains is enough to turn the world upside down.
This aura is pure demonic aura. It is not the aura derived from the Supreme Divine Realm, but the genuine demonic aura, and it is the purest one among them.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang felt the murderous intent. His pupils flashed and suddenly shrank. Looking at the strange phenomenon appearing in the sky and listening to this complete song of killing gods, his own murderous intent rose to its peak in an instant.
The rumbling sound resounded throughout the heavens and the earth-shaking roar spread throughout the entire Longzang Forbidden Land. At this moment, it penetrated the barriers of the forbidden land and spread directly to the outside world.
Under this crazy bombardment, Feng Qingyang's body was directly submerged and disappeared in the wave of the God-killing Song. At the same time, the white palm suspended in the void flipped again, and a huge hammer appeared, surrounded by lightning, and a violent aura spread out from it. At the moment it appeared, it began to expand violently, and in the blink of an eye it became hundreds of feet in size, and hit Feng Qingyang who was submerged in the God-killing Song with a hammer.
The God-killing Song destroyed the heaven and the earth, and the Thunder Demon's Hammer was another powerful spell aimed at Feng Qingyang. It was unprecedentedly powerful and extremely shocking. If Feng Qingyang's cultivation was a little bit higher, he would have died long ago.
With the appearance of the Thunder Demon's Hammer, it directly enveloped the God-Slaying Song. The two echoed with each other, and there was a loud bang, and everything around stopped at this moment.
The God-killing Song that existed in the void was now completely integrated with the Thunder Demon's Hammer.
Lu Wenran was silent, vaguely sensing something was wrong. Without saying a word, he rushed forward, wanting to rush into the surrounding God-killing Song, but as soon as he moved, he was blocked by the two Sima brothers.
"Sima Kun, you dare to stop me from saving the young master?" Lu Wenran turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with flames of madness and anger. He stared at Sima Kun, his words were earth-shaking, and contained an extremely strong and violent murderous intent.
"You're crazy. This kind of battle is not something you and I can join. If you rush in rashly, won't it distract the young master? You'll be in big trouble then." Sima Kun's eyes flashed. Lu Wenran is now stronger than him. The other party's roar made his mind shake, but he still said with absolute strength.
"I know!"