boom!
The spear exploded, creating large waves of impact that swept across the remaining two dragon horses.
A scream was heard, and the dragon horse pulling the carriage was strangled instantly. At this moment, a figure rushed out of the carriage desperately, stood in the void and turned into a young man in a white star robe, with a gloomy and angry look on his face.
He was furious and almost gritted his teeth as he looked at Feng Qingyang. This man didn't know how to risk his life to crush his warhorse. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing in the imperial capital. Usually, passers-by would run away from him like mice seeing a cat, but today he had fallen into a trap.
In fact, he had discovered Feng Qingyang in the carriage as early as the moment he appeared, but he didn't care at that time. Especially when Feng Qingyang threw out a spear, he just laughed contemptuously.
However, at the moment when the spear broke through the halo of Longma and exploded instantly, he felt a creepy murderous intent. That kind of life-and-death crisis was almost the first time in history. The speed of its arrival and explosion was beyond his imagination. Even if he met his royal brother, he would not have such a creepy feeling. This feeling was so strange and made him so angry. Wasn't this like a slap in the face in front of countless powerful people here
"Who are you, fellow Taoist?" After the young man appeared, he reflexively dodged backwards, and the moment he retreated, he felt a burning sensation all over. He actually retreated under the gazes of countless people, which was simply a great shame and humiliation.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the people around him without leaving a trace, and saw that their mouths were all wide open, almost enough to fit an egg. The shock even surpassed him. The more shocked others were, the angrier he became.
"Who are you?" Feng Qingyang said suddenly, his expression did not change and his tone did not fluctuate at all, like a still and calm well, the highest good is like water. He looked at the man in white in the sky as if he was looking at a monkey.
The unscrupulous sweep of his gaze made the man furious. He could no longer suppress his anger and was about to attack. However, just as he had the idea, an earth-shaking aura suddenly burst out from Feng Qingyang.
Only he could feel this aura, so when this aura appeared, he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and stood in the void looking at Feng Qingyang in doubt. That aura could definitely not be wrong, and it would be almost easy for the other party to kill him!
At this time Feng Qingyang just smiled faintly, the other party was only a late God King, maybe he was a powerful man in the past, but now he was just a small mosquito to him, he could kill him if he wanted to, besides, the idea of fear had never appeared in his heart. As the son of power, he had slaughtered countless people, and came across the circular area. On the way, he killed several descendants of God Lords, and he is still alive and well now, which is enough to show how powerful and majestic his identity is. There is only one possibility that he can suppress the revenge of God Lords.
And this could be the God Emperor! Feng Qingyang had figured this out a long time ago, which was why he could be so reckless, because the God Emperor would not let him die!
At this time, several streams of light were heard from the void. They were rushing from afar, and their destination was to go straight to Feng Qingyang. With the appearance of the streams of light, the void was suddenly filled with hundreds of figures.
They looked at Feng Qingyang with eyes full of respect and awe, and even a hint of fear and terror in their deepest parts. The appearance of this scene caused the man in white's heart to roar, and a huge wave of emotions rose up almost instantly. He couldn't remember who Feng Qingyang was at all. It could be said that he had never seen him before, and even if he had seen him, he had forgotten him.
Especially the countless powerful people below, after feeling the immortal power spreading from Feng Qingyang, they understood the other party's identity. At this time, a name that resounded throughout the entire Supreme God Realm appeared. Seeing is believing. After seeing it today, they finally believed and recognized Feng Qingyang's identity.
There is no smoke without fire. A man's name is like a tree's shadow. Now that they knew Feng Qingyang's identity, they remembered what kind of person he was. He was the king of killing, a peerless butcher whose hands were stained with countless blood. After looking at Feng Qingyang, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Fear, fear, what are you afraid of? Who is he? Who can tell me who he is?" The young man in white quickly retreated backwards, but this time his retreat did not cause people's laughter. On the contrary, there was a sense of as if it was a matter of course.
When he noticed this gaze, he almost collapsed. Finally, he suddenly fixed his eyes in the void, looking in the direction of Feng Qingyang, with a trace of sadness in his heart.
"Who are you?"
"Jinjia, tell me who he is?" The young man was heartbroken and almost crazy, and he shouted at one of the people who were approaching.
The man called Jin Jia walked out of the crowd, first looked at Feng Qingyang in awe, then set his eyes on the young man in white, swallowed hard, and said: "He... He is Feng Qingyang!"
The wind is clear!
When these three words appeared, the young man in white felt his heart tremble and his face suddenly turned pale. For a moment, a person's information emerged from the deepest part of his heart, and finally turned into a wind wave that swept across his whole body.
"Feng Qingyang, the King of Slaughter Feng Qingyang!"
"It's him! It's him! Is he the person my elder brother mentioned, the one who came from the cave world?" The young man in white looked at Feng Qingyang as if he had seen a ghost, with deep disbelief flashing in his eyes.
At first he thought that those names that spread throughout the Supreme God Realm were just a joke, but now it seems that this scene is so real, he himself is the joke, a huge joke.
If this person is real, then why is he here today? By the way, he seems to be the one who accepted the call of the God Emperor to come to participate in the inheritance of the Dao Ancestor!
At this time, Feng Qingyang also kept his eyes on the man in golden armor. The other party's cultivation was in the late stage of God King. His eyes flashed, and a residual image flashed in the void. When he appeared this time, he had already come to the side of the other party.
"Are you Jin Jia?"
"good!"
“The Golden Armored God King has been waiting for the Champion God General for a long time. Please follow me, God General…” At this point, he bowed in a complicated manner. With this action, the crowd suddenly became noisy.
Feng Qingyang's identity has always been so mysterious. I didn't expect that when we met today, he had such a great face that the Golden Armor God King led countless powerful people to come and greet him!