"That's Qing Yang!"
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The twelfth sun of the God Emperor hanging in the sky gives people a feeling of heaviness like a mountain, as if this sun can cut through the heavens and worlds and illuminate the darkness of thousands of reincarnations.
Feng Qingyang turned around and looked at Chu Lingxi and the Ninth Princess behind him with a smile on his face. He took a step forward, as if teleporting, and in an instant he crossed the obstacles of hundreds of thousands of Half-Step God Emperors and Half-Step Demon Emperors, and stood directly in the center of the core area of the origin. He stabbed his hands forward into the void, gently pulled to the sides, and saw that the sky was like a fragile film, and a huge hole was easily torn by it. Feng Qingyang jumped in with the coffin on his back and disappeared in an instant.
As he disappeared, the huge monster on the ground also disappeared. Xiaohuo had come to Feng Qingyang's side at some point. The crack in the sky turned into white light and gradually disappeared.
Almost at the moment they disappeared, the Ninth Princess and Chu Lingxi became the target of public criticism. Countless powerful demons rushed towards them like crazy, with all kinds of magic spells and supernatural powers shining brightly, almost breaking the void and covering them head-on. However, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the void.
This cold snort was like divine thunder and seemed ordinary. However, when it fell into the ears of everyone, it suddenly turned into an explosion in the sky and earth, and turned into a mighty divine power that swept across the heaven and earth, causing those powerful people who were rushing over to turn into ashes in mid-air. This immediately calmed down the group of people who were ready to make a move.
In the deepest part of the sky, time passed slowly. At this moment, suddenly there was a roar in the void. A huge crack appeared from the sky and earth with a rumble. Inside, a huge black gas gushed out, cold, icy and ruthless. Suddenly, the huge crack was like an open mouth, accompanied by a fiery red color, almost roaring.
It was Xiaohuo who emerged from the crack, and above Xiaohuo's head stood a man, this man was Feng Qingyang. He was still carrying the coffin on his back, and he locked onto this location from the core of the origin, breaking through the void and coming across time.
At this moment, the person looking into his eyes was none other than the Shura Demon Emperor who had wanted to kill Feng Qingyang before. He suddenly looked at Feng Qingyang at this moment. At the same time, his pair of eyes filled with demonic energy also condensed their light together at this moment.
"Feng Qingyang!!!!" The Shura Demon Emperor stood up from the ground and spoke in a particularly unfriendly tone.
"Ashura!" Feng Qingyang smiled lightly, calm and composed, as kind as water. He didn't take his unfriendly tone seriously at all. He flicked his sleeves, stepped down from above Xiaohuo's head, and walked slowly towards him.
"Hmph, stop pretending. Do you think we don't know why you came here? You are dreaming if you want to cut off our path to eternal life for a woman!" Shura gritted his teeth. His fear of Feng Qingyang reached the extreme. Feng Qingyang's strength was almost beyond his control, so much so that he could not predict how strong Feng Qingyang was.
Strike first and gain the upper hand! This person wants to cut off my path to immortality, how is this possible? As Shura thought of this, in an instant, a sword of the Innate Demon Emperor appeared in his hand, named Devourer. At the moment of transformation, thousands of troops and the roar of countless great worlds appeared, turning into countless dark demonic energy, and rushed straight to Feng Qingyang.
At the same time, he held the sword of the Innate Demon Emperor, raised it and slashed it down at Feng Qingyang.
Shura Demon Emperor is relatively powerful among the Demon Emperors, or it can be said that none of the Demon Emperors in the demon world are soft persimmons. All of them are absolute demons who have slaughtered billions of lives. A man like him could kill Feng Qingyang with just a thought a month ago, but now, only a month has passed, and he has to exert all his strength before he can fight Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang looked calm, not afraid. This was his first time fighting against someone at the level of the God Emperor, but he was not as nervous as he had imagined. Instead, he was extremely calm. Facing the black demonic energy that was transformed from countless big worlds, and the sword of the Innate Demon Emperor that was standing madly, he raised his right hand, pointed forward, raised his thumb, and then pressed it down.
As this finger fell, the billions of worlds that were rushing towards them immediately stopped less than a hundred feet away from Feng Qingyang. From the initial rapid movement to the final absolute stillness, there was no buffer at all, and a huge roar was made in an instant. In the midst of that loud noise, the monstrous demonic energy composed of billions of worlds suddenly vibrated, like a bubble, and instantly shattered and dissipated without any prelude, as if it had hit an iron plate. Everything was so natural.
To others, it was just an ordinary finger, but in the eyes of Shura Demon Emperor, he felt it was extraordinary. This seemingly casual finger seemed to be condensed and transformed by the rules of the entire Supreme God Realm, directly mobilizing the power of a big world. A power that even surpassed the rules of the Supreme God Realm permeated and instantly appeared in front of the demonic energy.
Boom!
The demonic energy collapsed, and the first wave of attacks from billions of worlds was destroyed. The destruction of the demonic energy caused the deepest part of the entire sky to shake violently. The strange breath and will permeated them, making them feel puzzled, but at the same time, they were puzzled, but a little panic appeared.
Shura Demon Emperor's scalp was numbing. This attack was not an ordinary one. It contained 50% of his strength. He endured the tingling feeling on his scalp. His eyes revealed extreme murderous intent. He thought to himself that if he didn't kill this man now, he would become a big threat to him in a few days. By then, either he would die or he would die.
He took a step towards the air, holding the sword of the Innate Demon Emperor, and slashed towards Feng Qingyang again. At this moment, he happened to meet the thumb that Feng Qingyang pressed down again.
At that moment, a huge formation diagram appeared out of thin air. The illusory formation diagram quickly turned into a solid entity and suddenly appeared above the head of Shura Demon Emperor. The breath of reincarnation was revealed as it rotated. That formation diagram was all-encompassing, and it condensed Feng Qingyang's will, as well as the Shinto rules and Immortal rules that he had completely condensed into one with the blood of the Corpse King. After the two were combined into one, they collided with Shura's slash.
The rumbling sound was earth-shaking. The formation diagram descended, causing the illusory sword shadow of the Innate Demon Emperor's sword to break into pieces. With a bang, it turned into countless pieces and suddenly rolled back. The Innate Demon Emperor's sword was indestructible, but it was still shaken out of the Shura Demon Emperor's hands by the formation diagram and stuck in front of many God Emperors not far away.
The Shura Demon Emperor's face turned pale, and his body retreated backwards with thumps. Finally, he stomped on the ground hard, causing cracks to appear in the entire sky.