The eighty-one young gods from the nine great divine dynasties all entered the place where the Dao Ancestor was passed down at this time.
Feng Qingyang rode on Xiaohuo, and he and Kong Xuan galloped through the passage, and they reached the end almost in an instant. The further they went, the stronger the summoning power became.
So much so that when Feng Qingyang walked out of the passage, the greeting from heaven and earth almost made him lose himself, his soul was in turmoil, and it seemed that his will was about to become three-dimensional.
"How are you?" Kong Xuan turned around and looked at Feng Qingyang. His eyes were colorful, just like the divine light that spread from himself. He had a kind of natural supreme divine power, and was majestic, as if a peerless great man had descended to the earth.
It is impossible to see through his cultivation level. It feels like he is at most in the late stage of God King. However, his own strength is enough to instantly kill a God King, or even a Half-Step God Lord.
Feng Qingyang pondered for a while, and finally raised his head to look into the distance. The summons came from there. He looked at Kong Xuan, feeling the divine power gradually erupting from him, and was overjoyed. Perhaps it would not take long for him to reshape his body. Then he smiled and said, "I feel like I'm being summoned, but this summons is not a good thing. It runs counter to my own immortal power. I feel like they want to kill me as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this, Kong Xuan burst into laughter and said, "Who made you the inheritor of the immortal way? If you don't have any inheritance yourself, I'm afraid this Taoist inheritance will fall into your hands. So what is your choice now?" His eyes flickered, looking deep and mysterious.
Feng Qingyang's face darkened, and then he flew forward and slapped Kong Xuan on the forehead, angrily saying: "What are you talking about? When have you ever seen me afraid? Who said that the immortal way can't inherit the divine way?"
Kong Xuan was almost stunned, but he was not angry. Instead, he felt happy. Feng Qingyang had been very depressed before. He didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he wanted to comfort him but was indifferent. Now seeing the other party like this, he knew that he had thought it through.
"Your grandpa, how dare you hit your bird grandpa? I'm going to fight you to the death." Kong Xuan pretended to be angry, with a ferocious look, and with a whoosh he turned into a bald bird, flapping his wings and flying onto the opponent's shoulder, constantly flapping Feng Qingyang's body with his fat wings.
"Baomao, what do you think I would be if I took this inheritance for myself? What would happen to me?" After deep thought, Feng Qingyang finally asked. He sighed softly.
The inheritance of the immortal way itself runs counter to the divine way. Moreover, he has the mysterious blood of the Corpse King. Even if it has now been completely transformed into the power of the immortal way, in Feng Qingyang's view, this is just a disguise.
It felt like the power of immortals was only a part of the Corpse King's bloodline. This was the fundamental reason why Feng Qingyang was so confused and hesitant. The closer he got to the truth, the more nervous he became.
"What is yours will eventually be yours. It is there and no one can take it away because it is your life!" Kong Xuan said silently.
Feng Qingyang nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he drove Xiaohuo forward at full speed, turning the world upside down at lightning speed. He walked out of the passage almost in an instant, and the world that appeared at this time was a huge and unfamiliar sky.
The starry sky is boundless, and a huge altar stands between heaven and earth. The altar has nine steps. However, what is different from the rumors is that there is a single-plank bridge leading to the steps, as delicate as silk. This bridge is called the Stepping Bridge, and the power of all existing laws is imprisoned on it. Even if even the gods come, they still cannot fly over it.
Countless people had gathered at the single-plank bridge, including the young man in white who had kidnapped Xiao Zhu. He looked at Feng Qingyang coming, his eyes deeply focused on Xiao Huo under Feng Qingyang. That fairy beast had been his dream, and it would be great if he could take it away.
"It's really surprising that you can make it this far." The young man in white sneered, then turned around and was the first to walk towards the single-plank bridge. He was very fast, and excitement spread across his face the moment he stepped on it. Others thought that the single-plank bridge that was restricted by the laws would be dangerous, but the moment he stepped on it, they suddenly realized that it did not exist at all.
Its speed was fully unleashed, almost turning into a stream of light. It jumped up and ran straight to the steps at the end of the single-plank bridge. It was about to step onto the steps, but at this critical moment, a crazy laugh came from behind, and suddenly a purple light appeared, and then it flashed and flew towards the young man in white.
The young man in white's face changed after hearing the laughter, and instantly became gloomy and ferocious. However, he did not turn around, but did not even look at the lightsaber coming from behind, and continued to walk towards the end of the single-plank bridge, because he had already felt that the first person to walk across the single-plank bridge would receive a natural reward.
And this reward is almost too important for him now. It is a reward for passing the first level. He is already at the peak of the God King, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of the Half-Step God Lord. Once he enters the realm of the God Lord, he can transcend the ordinary and become a saint, and from then on he will ascend to become a god and become one of the strongest beings in the supreme divine world.
However, at this moment, almost when he was about to reach the end, the purple light suddenly transformed into a huge bow with a full moon in the void.
Feng Qingyang, who was at the other end of the Stepping Bridge, pointed with one hand, and suddenly a bright light condensed from the void. The Stepping Bridge imprisoned the power of the law, but could not reverse time and space.
Feng Qingyang took a step forward and waved his hand, and an ancient space-time gate appeared. The bright light entered from the space-time gate, and when it appeared again, it directly caught up with the speed of the young man in white, appeared beside him, and directly enveloped his whole body. Before the restraining force of the Stepping Sky Bridge could completely imprison him, the powerful force suddenly pierced the other's vest.
"You're looking for death!"
The young man in white had to turn around and face the bright light behind him, because he knew that once he was hit by this bright light, with his current body unable to use the laws, he would be knocked off the bridge in an instant. Even if he did not fall, he would be seriously injured. For here, once injured, it means death is not far away.
boom!
In an instant, the two collided, and the young man in white radiated divine light. The moment the divine light appeared on his body, he was teleported back to his original place.
Feng Qingyang had a blank expression on his face and didn't even look at him. Instead, he walked forward step by step, passing the crowd and coming in front of him. The other person's face was pale, and there was a strong resentment in his eyes when he looked at Feng Qingyang.