Although Feng Qingyang didn't care, his expression suddenly became gloomy at the moment the axe fell.
He had never killed the son of the Demon Emperor, only because he felt a sense of common origin with him. However, at the moment the axe fell, Feng Qingyang clearly felt the murderous intent of the other party.
At that moment, he made up his mind to kill the opponent. His body flashed like a ghost, and when he appeared again, he raised his right hand to catch the falling axe. Then, with the other hand, he held a rapidly spinning black rune and pressed lightly on the axe. With this press, the axe vibrated, and pure demonic energy spread from the inside to the outside, and it began to collapse almost in the blink of an eye.
However, at the moment of collapse, a stream of energy suddenly emerged from the axe and rushed straight towards Feng Qingyang at a speed as fast as thunder.
In an instant, it arrived at Feng Qingyang's face, and at this moment Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed instantly, and the rune between his eyebrows suddenly spread out, causing a strange power to appear on the black face above his head. The moment this power appeared, it swallowed up the oncoming black air completely, without leaving any residue.
And at this moment, Feng Qingyang took a step forward in an instant, and came to the edge of the axe at lightning speed. After grasping the axe handle with one hand, he raised his other hand and punched forward fiercely. This sudden punch caused a shrill scream to come out from the axe, and the axe exploded instantly. However, this was not the spread of black mist, but like flesh and blood, bloody rain and wind swept across the world, and an extremely dense black essence was knocked out of the axe by Feng Qingyang.
The appearance of this scene directly shocked everyone here, and even the remaining two Dharma bodies of the Demon Emperor's sons became crazy in an instant, as if they had lost all their sanity. With the arrogance and domineering of the devil, that kind of violent bloodthirstiness rushed towards Feng Qingyang recklessly in an instant.
One of them was fast and came directly in front of Feng Qingyang. Looking at the dreamlike Feng Qingyang, he grinned and opened his bloody mouth. His handsome face turned ferocious in an instant. There were wet blood on his sharp fangs, with a pungent fishy smell. He bit down with a bang.
At the same time, the other one, at the moment when the first one was rushing over, came towards him with the power of wind and thunder, stepped on the void, and punched down with strong demonic energy in his hand. The double-sided attack was unprecedented, and the instantaneous power was extremely powerful.
Feng Qingyang had a gloomy look on his face, and his murderous intent made him look particularly captivating. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world. He ignored the Demon Emperor's son who opened his mouth and turned around in an instant, looking at the one behind him. His body shook like a mirage, and he swung his fist at the man in the face at an extremely fast speed, and the punch landed with a bang.
With a bang, the son of the Demon Emperor in the back let out an extremely tragic roar. How could his mortal body be a match for Feng Qingyang? If the two of them fought each other, he would be the only one to suffer. Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and the power that burst out of his fist came in waves, like layers of waves, one after another, until the son of the Demon Emperor collapsed in an instant and turned into demonic energy all over the sky, and then it stopped.
As the demonic energy dissipated, it turned into a storm that swept across the world just like the first one. In this storm, there was a strong tearing force, and even the void was shaking rapidly. There were signs of collapse. Feng Qingyang did not stop at all, and walked out of the storm with his strong body. The moment he walked out, the immortal law began to flow. With the sun in his left hand and the bright moon in his right hand, he waved forward and pressed directly on the son of the Demon Emperor with a mouth.
A powerful force appeared and directly shattered his chest. After it penetrated, Feng Qingyang emerged from it in one step. In the other party's unbelievable eyes, Feng Qingyang appeared on the other side.
He just lowered his head slightly and saw the big hole in his chest. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was just an ant in the eyes of the other party. His defense seemed to be transparent and had no effect at all. The roar echoed in all directions, and before he could fully react, it turned into black mist with a bang. However, before it completely dissipated, the black lotus in the sky flashed and swallowed it up completely.
"So strong, so strong. In such a short time, the young master has reached a level that ordinary people would look up to in their entire lives. Moreover, he has directly shattered the heaven and earth with his powerful strength. It can be said that there has never been anyone like him before and there will never be anyone like him again. In the future, he will surely be unrivaled, domineering and invincible."
Lu Wenran licked his lips, and hot blood appeared in his chest and spread throughout his body in an instant. Not only him, but even the monks from the royal family, who were watching at this moment, all their original fears disappeared and turned into endless excitement. This scene was so shocking that it instantly boosted their low morale.
The three Dharma bodies of the Demon Emperor's sons all perished. Originally, it was thought that they were the real bodies of the Demon Emperor's sons, but now Feng Qingyang thinks that they are still not the real bodies. Perhaps they have possessed the opponent's absolute power, but the Dharma body is just a Dharma body after all, and can never be compared with the real body.
"It's time to end this." Feng Qingyang looked up at the sky, looked at the three disappearing Dharma bodies of the Demon Emperor's sons and said, then he took a step forward and gradually walked towards the crack in the void.
The dharma bodies of several sons of the Demon Emperor had appeared there. There was a cause and an effect. Since the cause was in the void, the effect should be at this time. He looked at the sky and took a step forward. When he got close, he actually flashed directly into it and disappeared there in the blink of an eye.
Little did he know that the moment he entered, he seemed to see something that made his eyes shrink sharply. He saw a petrified young man standing in the crack. Except for his lively eyes, everything else was petrified. Behind this young man was an ancient door.
There were countless ancient and complex runes engraved on the gate. Feng Qingyang could not understand them, but he could feel something unusual from them. Behind the gate, there were countless armies, all of which were powerful people from the demon world.
There are demons, demon kings, and even half-step demon lords. A lustful demonic energy spreads out from them, which is extremely dense and fills the entire void. If you don't enter here, you will never find that there is such a horrifying scene. This breath belongs to the demon world, and this statue belongs to the son of the Demon Emperor.
He did not come in person, or perhaps he was about to come, but would ultimately be destroyed by the appearance of Feng Qingyang.
"Is this... a time-space gate?"