Feng Qingyang said with disdain, then raised his hand and pointed, and in an instant it was like a ray of light shooting out, emitting a breath that made people fear, and suddenly caused the sky to collapse and the earth to split, and the world to turn upside down.
"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink a penalty. You can go to hell now!" Feng Qingyang's mind moved, and a inch of light immediately left his body and went straight to Ji Wuchang. Although the light looked tiny, it actually contained a power that was enough to collapse the heaven and earth.
With a snap of a finger, the masts and oars were reduced to ashes, and a piece of void exploded. Ji Wuchang's face was pale, and two trembling auras of death immediately enveloped him from all directions. Even though he was a natural talent and a domineering figure in the demon world, and even in the Supreme God Realm, he was a giant who wanted to dominate the world, but in front of Feng Qingyang, he was like a little snake. No matter whether he was a dragon or a phoenix, he could only become a small insect lying on the ground.
A powerful force crushed him. Ji Wuchang bit his tongue and used his life-saving magic. However, how could the brilliance of a firefly compete with the bright moon? It was almost like a crushing force, and it directly crushed him with the force of the sweeping autumn wind. Without a scream, Ji Wuchang's body suddenly exploded under the effect of this inch of light, and turned into a blood mist that spread all over the sky. At the moment his body exploded, his soul appeared. Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and swallowed it up in one gulp with a thought.
The Corpse King's bloodline controlled the two major forces of the Immortal Way and the Shinto Way to refine them, and suddenly they turned into beneficial power, nourishing the body endlessly, while giving gifts, it also accumulated it and preserved it as a foundation.
Quiet! It was so quiet here that you could almost hear the sound of leaves blowing in the wind, and even the sound of hair fluttering. Ji Wuchang, who was as powerful as the peak of the demon king, could not survive a single move by Feng Qingyang and was killed by the opponent in a snap of a finger. What kind of domineering power and powerful strength is this? Who dares to fight against him
Resistance is nothing but cannon fodder. The other party can easily kill him with just a glance. He is a god in the world. This great power suddenly shocked everyone in the four directions. Their eyes almost popped out. Looking at Feng Qingyang standing in the void, they swallowed hard. Is this still a human? Just the realm of the God King, he can be invincible in the same realm, and he can also jump levels to fight. Although they have never seen the other party really fight with the Demon Lord, they believe that Feng Qingyang will definitely win.
"Kill!" Feng Qingyang was filled with murderous aura. After killing Ji Wuchang, the millions of demon army here lost their backbone. The death of their commander made them suddenly confused. There were many other powerful demon kings and heavenly demons among the millions of demon army, but now they were all panicked and ran around everywhere. However, under Feng Qingyang's gaze, they all stayed where they were, trembling in fear, waiting for death to come.
"Ninth Princess, tell me, what crimes have they committed these days?" Feng Qingyang spoke again. As he spoke, a golden halo appeared behind his head, causing the tenth sun of the God Emperor in the sky to tremble suddenly. A beam of light that was invisible to the naked eye was projected and landed vertically on him.
Others could not tell why, but the Ninth Princess, whose slender waist was hugged by Feng Qingyang, felt it deeply. She felt that Feng Qingyang's aura began to change at that moment. There was murderous intent accompanied by domineering, but there was also a sense of righteousness in the domineering.
"They raped, robbed, killed, burned, and devoured living people for sacrifice. They did all kinds of evil, had no respect for humanity, and had no ethics. In fact, they behaved like beasts."
"kill!"
Feng Qingyang frowned. The demons are the most evil creatures in the world, even more evil than zombies. There is no humanity in them, only slaughter, wanton slaughter, without justice or rules. The strong prey on the weak, and natural selection is the way of survival. If they did not invade the Supreme God Realm, Feng Qingyang might not have done so, but now that they have invaded, he will kill them.
"Although you are just pawns, you are not worthy of any sympathy and you deserve to be put to death!" Feng Qingyang's words were golden. As soon as he said this, killing came to the world. It was like he was acting on behalf of heaven. However, he was not acting on behalf of heaven, but himself. The path he followed was not persuasion, but the path of killing.
As he spoke, the void collapsed, and millions of demon soldiers were instantly enveloped by Feng Qingyang's killing world. Inside, there were Shuras and Rakshasas who used their peerless magic to kill them. Feng Qingyang raised his hand and the killing world was like a rolling iron ball, slowly strangling the millions of demon soldiers here.
"So strong!" Behind the city, the hundreds of thousands of remaining ancient gods all looked at Feng Qingyang in shock. They couldn't see the aura flowing from the other party clearly, but they could feel that kind of strength clearly. It was an absolute power, absolute dominance, and an existence that could determine the balance of the world.
Boom!
The absolute murderous aura derived from the world of slaughter instantly slaughtered all the millions of demon soldiers here, and then they all disappeared and turned into blood mist in the sky. However, Feng Qingyang did not let go of any of the blood mist, but still refined it all, integrating it into the billions of dead souls, and it became the nourishment for his magic.
It took only a stick of incense. For most people, a stick of incense was just a breath or a blink of an eye, but this stick of incense instantly extinguished countless demon armies that invaded the Suzaku Divine Kingdom. A million sounds like a large number, but in fact, the actual invading army numbered in the hundreds of millions. It was a collision of two big worlds.
Although the number of people killed by Feng Qingyang seemed horrific, they were actually just a drop in the bucket. However, his actions ultimately saved the remaining creatures of the Suzaku Divine Kingdom from danger and fire. His actions were in line with his identity. Moreover, he himself was bestowed as the Champion Divine Candidate by the Jiuli Divine Emperor, and his golden body was sculpted in the sea of luck and clouds in the Jiuli Imperial Capital, enduring the scour of powerful luck. Now saving the Suzaku Divine Kingdom was a great achievement. Almost at this moment, he felt the influx of countless auras, cleansing his body all the time.
"So killing the demon army has such an effect. Where does this power come from?" Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, recalling the man he saw when he collected the Space-Time Gate in the void crack that day, and what the other party said. He seemed to have some feelings.
"Could it be that this power came from that place of his?"
The demon army was destroyed. After a brief silence, the people in the city suddenly burst into roars and cheers that resounded through the sky. Having survived the calamity, they should have perished in the great battle between gods and demons, but now after being rescued by Feng Qingyang, they all survived. This can be said to be a rebirth, a rebirth from the ashes.
"What are you going to do now?" When the Ninth Princess saw what was happening in front of her, she should have been happy but she fell silent. Does this mean a farewell