The sound came from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where it came from by hearing. Moreover, when the sound came out, it was like thunder rolling in from the sky, and it brought with it the pressure that oppressed the sky.
Everyone had different reactions. The Demon Realm was facing a great enemy. After hearing these words, many people's faces turned pale and their eyes showed signs of retreat. The young man who spoke had a gloomy expression and spread his powerful spiritual power around, as if he wanted to find the source of the sound. But how could it be possible with his level of cultivation
The Ninth Princess was shocked. She was very familiar with the voice. Even though time had eroded her, she would not forget it easily. The voice and figure were deeply engraved in her heart. Even though love was unfeeling, she was deeply in love with him. How could she forget him
"You're here?" she murmured, and suddenly a feeling of grievance arose in her heart, as if a swallow returned to its nest. The tomboy's passion instantly turned into tenderness, like a little bird relying on a man. After all, she was just a woman after all. Even if she was as good as a man, she still could not change her nature.
Feng Qingyang came from the void, his white clothes were whiter than snow, his black hair fluttered, his eyes were shining like stars. His mind was broad and profound, like the vast ocean, impossible to see through, but one would fall in love with it at a glance. Moreover, the brilliance that flashed from time to time in his mind would shake people's hearts and make their souls explode. They felt that if the opponent looked at him at a glance, thousands of sharp swords would strangle him and turn him into ashes in an instant.
"How have you been lately?" Feng Qingyang ignored everyone, no matter if it was the army of the demon world or the countless ancient gods and heavenly gods of the Suzaku Kingdom behind the city. There was only one person in his eyes, and that person was the Ninth Princess.
Although he was an idiot in terms of emotions, it didn't mean that he was a fool. How could he not know what the Ninth Princess was thinking? It was just that his cultivation was weak and his heart was heavy, so he couldn't face it calmly.
Now, he has broken through the realm of reincarnation and reached the peak. He can kill the early stage Gods at will, and can fight with those in the late stage. His strength has reached the top of this world. At least he is invincible in the world, and no one except the God Emperor can kill him.
His great strength has changed his mind. Just like his feelings, he will accept them calmly. The change in his mentality has also changed him. These are all produced after he has become strong, because he has the ability to protect them, to give them a sense of security, and not let them suffer any harm.
The Ninth Princess' eyes were hazy. How many emotions were contained in the words "How have you been lately?" She could also hear Feng Qingyang's concern and worry in them. Although there were only four words, they were enough. All those years of dedication and unrequited love were now about to blossom, just like spring will come after the cold winter.
The two looked at each other, speechless but with tears streaming down their faces. They didn't know where to start. Feng Qingyang was a little dull emotionally, so when this sentence came out, he fell silent. However, he sat next to the Ninth Princess, and then turned around to look at the group of young men with tears in their eyes. In their eyes, Feng Qingyang saw hope and gratitude.
"He wants you to be his concubine?" Feng Qingyang finally spoke, and then said happily: "Then will you agree or not? The other party is the son of the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, the overlord of one side, and a powerful person who commands millions of demon armies..."
The Ninth Princess glanced at him seductively and smiled. Feng Qingyang's joke immediately resolved the awkwardness and estrangement between the two who had not seen each other for many years. The atmosphere suddenly became lively. With his arrival, the strong masculine aura completely surrounded her, giving the Ninth Princess an unprecedented sense of security. Although his body was not broad, she felt that he could completely hold up the world on his own, as majestic as a mountain and as solid as the earth.
"What do you think? He is a powerful one in the demon world, and that is a small one?" The Ninth Princess said slowly, with a light laugh. Feng Qingyang's arrival undoubtedly averted the catastrophe of the city in the rear, and he would also become a disaster for the attacking demon army.
Feng Qingyang laughed and stretched out his hand domineeringly to hold the other person's slender waist. It was soft and boneless. Although she was protected by armor, the moment Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand, the armor disappeared consciously and turned into a fiery red dress, which highlighted her fair skin to the fullest, which was simply stunning.
The other party stretched out his hand, which made the Ninth Princess' heart beat fast. There was no confession between the two, no warm words to reveal their feelings, but there was a kind of domineering style and letting things take their own course.
"In my opinion, they are just a group of monkeys, monkeys that came down from the mountains. They are jumping around just to please us, but monkeys are just monkeys after all. If they want to bully their masters as animals, they will die."
As he spoke, Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly focused and he looked straight at the people in front of him. When his gaze rested on the young man, murderous intent and brilliance in his eyes suddenly flashed.
"Ji Wuchang, you are so bold. You dare to touch my woman, Feng Qingyang. Are you tired of living or bored? You are just a little Demon King at the peak of his powers, and you dare to bully me in my Supreme God Realm. You are courting death. I dare to kill the Demon Emperor's son, let alone you. Now I will give you two choices. One is to clean yourself up and let me break your neck. The other is to commit suicide. I will leave you a whole body and let your men send it back to the Demon Realm for burial."
He spoke nonchalantly and casually, but in this casualness there was an irresistible pressure that made the void roar. His words were effective. He did not practice the way of the gods, but he could mobilize the way of the gods and even the way of immortals and make these two forces his own. This was the power of his Corpse King bloodline. At this level, the Corpse King bloodline had completely exposed its own strength and extraordinary origin. Feng Qingyang only realized it after continuous comprehension and touch later.
"You are going too far. Who do you think you are!" Ji Wuchang's face turned pale. He looked at Feng Qingyang with hatred and wished he could slap him to death and extract his soul to refine it for countless years so that he would never be reborn. However, the other party was Feng Qingyang after all, the name of Shu Yingren. They knew very well what kind of person Feng Qingyang was.
When the other party broke through to the level of Heavenly God, he killed the four demon kings. Now he has even broken through to the level of God King, which is the reincarnation realm corresponding to Feng Qingyang himself. It is no problem for him to kill the God King.
"Who am I? What qualifications do you have to say this?"