The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 1381: 1441 First!

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Feng Qingyang took a step forward and sat directly on the stone bench. The moment he sat down, he heard a series of loud roars in his ears. As the roars appeared and echoed, countless blood energy spread in front of his eyes and turned into thick fog that enveloped all directions, suddenly covering the entire stone table.

"It's just an arm wrestling. I'm not going to take over your body..." Tuo Boye's rough voice went straight into Feng Qingyang's ears through the blood-colored mist. At the same time, he took a step forward and leaned the Langya stick diagonally on the stone table. The whole voice echoed in the world, and it seemed to be full of different mysterious colors, which made Feng Qingyang's face darker. He bit his lip to prevent himself from getting angry. This guy was simply too insidious.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" If he had said it first, Feng Qingyang might have chosen to believe it, but the moment he sat down, especially the moment the bloody aura appeared, he understood that Kong Xuan's words were not nonsense, but a real warning to him. Facing Tuo Boye, Feng Qingyang's face turned cold. He originally wanted to treat him as a friend!

At the same time, on the outskirts of Shi Zhuozi, the rest of the young gods suddenly gathered together, and at this moment they turned into the most powerful bystanders, watching the shocking roar that erupted from the heaven and earth. With the appearance of this sound, the figures of Tuo Boye and Feng Qingyang completely disappeared in the blood-colored mist. At this moment, the heaven and earth trembled violently, and were instantly dyed blood-red.

Then, an ancient roar was heard, the blood-colored mist swayed, and there was a rumbling sound like thunder, which made them tremble in their hearts for a moment. Then the mist dissipated, revealing Feng Qingyang and Tuo Boye with their hands clasped together.

The contrast between the two hands was particularly sharp. One big palm was bronze in color, with a dark halo flowing through it, while Feng Qingyang's hand was emitting a white and tender jade-like light. This light was as tender as a delicate girl, but it gave people the feeling of being extremely strong, as if they had the power to move a thousand pounds with just a little effort.

"Hah!" Tuoboye's face turned red, and the blue veins on it bulged like a dragon. The muscles all over his body swayed with a thumping sound. His powerful physical strength shocked everyone here. Among the nine great dynasties, the Dayu Divine Dynasty was a more alternative dynasty. They did not practice Taoism. To be precise, they turned Taoism into physical strength and used Taoism to cultivate themselves.

"With this kind of physical strength, if someone gets close to him, he'll be beaten into pieces in an instant." Someone whispered, looking at the two people's tightly clasped hands, with shock on his face.

Feng Qingyang was calm and composed, and there was no change in his expression. He just sat there silently, controlling the situation steadily with one hand, not trying to overthrow the opponent, but at the same time not letting the opponent overwhelm him.

"How is it possible? Why is his body so strong?" Tuo Boye was deeply shocked. Among the nine divine dynasties, only their Dayu Divine Dynasty had this kind of cultivation method. But the opponent's strength was obviously not acquired overnight, but he had cultivated to such a level a long time ago. To be so powerful in a divine dynasty full of cultivators was unprecedented.

Feng Qingyang's body was definitely one of the top geniuses even in the Dayu Divine Dynasty. The more Tuo Boye persisted, the more shocked he was. It was too powerful, even to the point of shaking his mind.

"This guy's body is not very durable. It's not that easy to defeat him." Feng Qingyang muttered in his heart and silently transmitted the message to Kong Xuan, who nodded in agreement.

If he could be defeated easily, then his reputation as a physical cultivator would be just a facade. "But I am indeed stronger than him." Feng Qingyang transmitted the message again.

Almost at the moment of transmitting the sound, his heart moved, and his body spread out with eight colors with a whoosh. With the appearance of this halo, his sleeves exploded instantly, revealing the arm that also had the dragon coiled around it. The arm that was originally as crystal as jade turned hideous in an instant, revealing the form of a zombie.

"What is this? Is this his round shape?" Everyone was trembling in their hearts. They felt that this peerless evildoer who rose in the Supreme God Realm was almost at the extreme of defying the heavens. He was too powerful. At this moment, they understood how powerful Feng Qingyang was.

It really lives up to its reputation.

The ferocious wall was full of explosive power, and the barbs all over it looked extremely terrifying. It flashed with cold light, and the flow made the void feel like it was about to split.

The scales emitting halos were like palms, and each one had a faint rune mark on it. When they appeared, they produced a power that was extremely overbearing.

With the appearance of the zombie, Feng Qingyang's power increased exponentially almost instantly, with his original power directly added up, one... two... three times...

It did not stop until the last four times. At this moment, Tuoboye's face was as pale as paper. The eight-color color spreading from the opponent's body made him tremble in his heart. The halo of this power was clearly that of a physical cultivator.

But if he is a physical cultivator, why can he still use supernatural powers

"You lose!"

Feng Qingyang shouted three words, and the power in his hands surged. In front of everyone's eyes, it was like a mad dragon emerging from the sea, and the shadow of a giant dragon appeared with a roar.

The moment this sentence appeared, Tuoboye's big hand was pressed down fiercely. Feng Qingyang swung his hand, and after the strong wind passed, he returned to his original appearance.

His clothes were whiter than snow, his black hair was fluttering, and his deep pupils emitted a different kind of light. He stood with his hands behind his back, looked deeply at Tuo Boye, and then stood up and walked towards the direction of the Stepping Bridge.

"The inheritance of the Dao Ancestor is for the strong. Although I am a person who inherits the immortal way, the fact that I can enter this place shows that I can also obtain it. If I obtain it, then the immortal way and the two ways will be combined into one and become my way!"

The sound echoed in all directions, causing the heaven and earth to rumble. Almost in an instant, Feng Qingyang walked towards the single-plank bridge. He turned around and glanced at the people behind him, looking at the pale-faced Tuoboye and the other geniuses who were shocked.

At that moment, he was full of ambition. Since he was number one, he would always be number one. Even if he had to walk across this single-plank bridge, he would become the number one!

"Who will compete?"

Feng Qingyang said proudly, his clothes fluttering, and his domineering aura instantly swept the place, causing everyone to tremble in their hearts, while the few female cultivators had blurred eyes. Feng Qingyang's strength undoubtedly attracted them deeply.

"If this person doesn't die, he will definitely be a peerless existence that can suppress the Supreme God Realm in the future!"