The moment they appeared, they were uniform and their combined might made even the powerful Demon Lord retreat in fear. The powerful pressure made people dare not confront them head-on and wanted to dodge quickly.
Feng Qingyang's expression did not change. He already had an estimate in his mind for the many armies of the Demon Realm that would appear before him, or in other words, the moment he came in, he had already thought about the moment when he would confront them head-on.
As expected, he was now in direct confrontation with him. Even though the opponent's strength was terrifying, how could he retreat now? He had no chance to retreat, and it was even more impossible for him to retreat, because his actions at this moment were not only related to the safety of Jiuhuang, but also the millions of divine armies behind him, which were all the forces in the circular area, of course, excluding the commander-in-chief of Zhenxi.
"We can't retreat, absolutely not!" Feng Qingyang snorted coldly. He knew very well in his heart that the Blood Mosquito King could not come in his true form at this moment. So the person in front of him, no matter how powerful he was, was just a powerful mosquito.
Thinking of this, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed again. Looking at the 100,000 troops in front of him without any fear, it aroused the cruelty in his heart. Not to mention that there were 100,000 troops at this time, even an army of one million had been slaughtered by him personally.
He was ferocious and full of murderous aura. He raised his hand to cover the sky and the sun. The power of Yin and Yang reincarnation flashed in his palm. Almost at the moment of appearance, he slapped forward fiercely and killed him.
A huge palm print was left in the void at this time. Not only that, the palm print also integrated the power of Haoyang and Taiyin, making life and death reversed, and the universe was controlled by it. The appearance of this palm made the leading demon king's face change drastically. He looked at Feng Qingyang as if he saw a ghost, and his eyes were about to pop out.
"Oh no, he is Feng Qingyang." He exclaimed, and it was obvious that he recognized Feng Qingyang's identity. Although he had never seen Feng Qingyang in person, his understanding of him was extremely thorough.
He has the power of reincarnation, especially the big handprint which contains the power of blood demon and yin and yang. The aura after the fusion is neither like the Shinto nor the pure immortal aura, which is enough to let anyone understand his identity.
He was terrified and wanted to escape, but how could he do that now? Almost at the moment he recognized it, Feng Qingyang's palm print that was powerful enough to destroy the world arrived in an instant. The terrifying pressure came down from the sky, directly shattering the void on that side, and crushing the 100,000 elite demon army and the peak demon king below.
Looking from the void, it seemed as if a huge pancake appeared on the ground. This pancake looked very strange, and there was a strong and terrifying aura spreading in all directions. In an instant, he crossed many obstacles and entered the twelfth floor!
The further back he went, the stronger the obstacles he encountered. Not only that, even the void barrier that separated the heaven and earth was nearly half as thick. When Feng Qingyang entered the fifteenth floor, he almost wiped out the million-strong demon army once again at this moment.
Sixteenth floor!
He came to the sixteenth floor. The void barrier here was black, as if it had been completely demonized by years of demonic energy erosion. When Feng Qingyang pressed his palm on it, the power of the space barrier suddenly rebounded, and at the moment it appeared, a roar came from it.
The invisible force was transmitted directly to his body through his palm, causing his whole body to tremble violently. In an instant, a loud bang was heard. The explosion contained terrifying power of divine thunder. When it fell on Feng Qingyang's body, his face suddenly changed drastically.
"Here, there really is a pure aura of the demon world." Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed fiercely. You know, this is only the sixteenth floor. Since there is a strong aura of the demon world on the sixteenth floor, what exactly do the seventeenth and eighteenth floors look like
There was only the Blood Mosquito King on the eighteenth floor, and the remaining three million demon army all gathered on the seventeenth floor. At this time, they also saw Feng Qingyang who was quickly shaking the void barrier. The three million troops were completely integrated, and their spirit was condensed into one in an instant, so that the aura spreading from it could easily kill countless demon kings.
Feng Qingyang sneered. He was not afraid at all when watching this scene. On the contrary, he kept sneering. As expected, that damn Blood Mosquito King was simply unable to spare the time to show up. Otherwise, he would have already attacked the other party's lair by now, and there was no way that the other party would not show up.
"Jiuhuang, wait for me, wait for me for a while." Feng Qingyang looked through the little phoenix in his palm and saw Jiuhuang, whose soul power was severely extracted by the Blood Mosquito King on the eighteenth floor. Her rich flame light began to dim, and it dimmed by more than half in almost one breath. Seeing this, Feng Qingyang's eyes shrank again and became ferocious in an instant.
"Whoever stands in my way will die!"
Feng Qingyang was furious. He blasted the sixteen-layer void barrier and entered the seventeenth layer in one fell swoop. At the moment he entered, he was faced with an extremely terrifying magic. This magic combined the power of three million elite demon armies and the peak demon king among them, destroying the sky and the earth.
“Well done!”
Feng Qingyang roared, and he quickly made hand gestures with his hands. A halo flowed on his hands, and a terrifying will accompanied by a destructive force appeared, which was enough to reverse the world and turn the sun and the moon upside down.
"Blood Demon's Great Handprint!" As soon as these words came out, the heaven and earth rumbled, and this magic technique that also integrated the three major artistic conceptions suddenly appeared. Almost at the moment of its appearance, it collided head-on with it in an unparalleled posture.
It was extremely powerful and irresistible, with no possibility of being resisted at all. This was almost not an aura that could appear in the Supreme God Realm. However, the moment it appeared, it was so powerful that it was invincible.
The three great artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of sealing, the artistic conception of annihilation, and the artistic conception of killing. Among the three great artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of killing has completely transformed into a world of killing, while the remaining two artistic conceptions have been completely integrated into his soul, making his every move have the aura of these three artistic conceptions.
This artistic conception originated from the spiritual world. However, even when he reached the Supreme God Realm, Feng Qingyang unexpectedly discovered that this artistic conception not only surpassed the rules of the spiritual world, but now it was directly above the rules of the Supreme God Realm. Just like his own corpse king bloodline, it had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Boom!
A violent vibration was heard, spreading far away like ripples, and even directly hitting the void barrier connecting the seventeenth floor to the eighteenth floor.
The eighteenth floor, where the Blood Mosquito King devours, the entire eighteenth floor space.