As soon as these words were spoken, the vortex shook violently, and the original ban instantly turned pale. A terrifying force grew from it, turning into red thunder and rushing straight towards Pangu.
The emperors were trembling all over. The thunder was aimed at Pangu, but even the residual power spread, which made them feel shaken. That kind of power surpassed the supreme divine realm and even surpassed everything.
They couldn't hear what Pangu was saying, so they didn't know why thunder struck again in such a short moment. They all despaired and thought to themselves that it seemed that Heaven was really going to destroy the Realm of the Gods.
“Bold!”
Feng Qingyang roared, looking at the red thunder rushing towards him, he raised his hand and pointed, wind and clouds surged, the power of the entire Supreme God Realm, covering billions of cave realms, gathered in an instant, and turned into this powerful finger, flashing with dim light, and colliding with the red thunder.
Boom boom boom!
The sky shook, the earth collapsed, and with just the first wave of impact, most of the disciples of the Supreme God Realm were shattered. Countless lives also became innocent souls and died under this wave.
Pangu coughed lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. With madness in his eyes, he looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "Maybe you are right. Fate is not determined by heaven, but in the end, only one person can transcend. You live and we die!"
"I don't agree, not even the sky can!"
Feng Qingyang spoke, his voice spread throughout the heavens and the worlds, then he turned and looked at Jiuhuang and Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan looked at him and smiled, while Jiuhuang was full of affection, as if he had thought of something in an instant.
The two looked at each other without saying anything, just like what Jiuhuang had said before, if you live, I will accompany you to conquer the world, if you die, I will accompany you to the underworld. Feng Qingyang's eyes moved again, looking at the women far away in the four true realms, his expression was also full of nostalgia, and his deep eyes were filled with strong emotions.
"If I don't let you die, you won't die!" Feng Qingyang waved his hand and put the coffin that sealed Zhu Xuezhu behind him. Then he looked at everyone deeply, with a look of fearlessness in his face and a sense of righteousness. He looked at the vortex that was roaring in the sky, and finally sighed softly, then walked towards it.
Almost at the moment Feng Qingyang stepped in, the entire vortex began to change violently and stopped spinning completely. However, the horrifying aura within it continued to spread mercilessly around the Supreme God Realm.
The ancestral temple disappeared, and the deepest part of the sky was shattered. Only a huge vortex hung in the sky, threatening the entire universe. Although it has stopped rotating now, everyone knows that this may only be a short stop, or it may be brewing a more ferocious destructive force. Once it starts to rotate, the Supreme God Realm will collapse. Fate is doomed, and there is no escape!
In the four real worlds, Qian Duoduo looked at the direction where Feng Qingyang left, tears streaming down his face, his eyes full of nostalgia and longing. Feng Qingyang had many female confidantes, but unfortunately they were rarely together, and now they were alone, completely cut off from each other. They all understood what stepping into the vortex meant, it was to face death with courage, there were only two results, either life or death!
Behind the whirlpool is a transcendent world, which is known to all gods in the Supreme Divine Realm. However, no one knows what is in it or what it contains. Even as powerful as the God Emperor and the Demon Emperor who stand at the pinnacle of the Supreme Divine Realm, they know very little. They only understand that only by going there can they achieve eternal life.
However, Feng Qingyang's reckless rush to go there now made them realize that the place behind the vortex was not a transcendental place at all, but a terrifying existence that was about to destroy the heavens and all the worlds.
Feng Qingyang passed through the vortex. The moment he entered, his Nidao Dharma body spread out. Nidao resisted the pressure from the vortex. He soon entered the depths and came to a mysterious place.
This is a vast world, but in this world there is no sky, no moon, no stars, and even the earth exists in a chaotic form. There is no end in sight, and everywhere he passes is submerged in extremely dense darkness. After arriving, Feng Qingyang is deeply suppressed by a force, so much so that his spiritual consciousness cannot spread out much. He walks with difficulty, slowly moving forward in this world where one cannot see one's hand in front of one's face.
I don't know how long it had been, but suddenly there were spots of starlight in front of me. Feng Qingyang stopped and looked curiously at the light spots flying from the depths of the darkness. As the distance got closer, the starlight began to change.
"Is this, a butterfly?"
Feng Qingyang murmured in surprise. Gradually, the butterfly came closer and closer to him. It started to grow rapidly from far away, and in the blink of an eye it became as tall as a man. Its colorful wings fluttered, and every flap would roll up the chaotic airflow below, cutting the chaos and forming extremely deep gullies.
However, after the ravine appeared, it returned to its original state in an instant, as if nothing had happened. However, the butterfly's wings continued to flap, causing the chaos below to constantly separate and reunite, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
The butterfly is colorful and has two pairs of wings. Every time it flutters, in addition to stirring up the chaotic airflow below, it also produces a kind of energy of creation. Feng Qingyang himself has experienced creation, so he understands how powerful the power of creation is.
The butterfly was extremely agile. After it came to Feng Qingyang's side, it began to dance around him. Feng Qingyang could not sense the other party's evil thoughts, and more importantly, he could not feel the life energy from the butterfly.
It seems! It seems that the butterfly is dead, but when you look closely, you can still see a faint stream of life flowing through its body. Every flutter of its wings looks like its last dying struggle to Feng Qingyang.
Its pupils were completely gray, and if it weren't for the occasional flash of light, Feng Qingyang would have almost thought that it was dead.
His gaze shifted from its pupil to the other's wings. At this glance, Feng Qingyang trembled violently. Two pairs of wings, four feathered butterflies, and a complete big world hidden in the wings with colorful halos.
The big world within the three butterflies was completely destroyed and was in a chaotic stage. The chaotic energy was flowing through the bodies of the butterflies. Only now did Feng Qingyang understand that the deathly energy on the butterflies actually came from the broken big world.
"One, two, three!" Feng Qingyang's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body shook violently. Except for the fact that this world was destroyed, its shape was exactly the same!
It was exactly the same, the destroyed world was filled with chaos and turbulence, and one could faintly hear the cries of souls that had been dead for who knows how long, the howling of ghosts and wolves, it could be said to be a complete ghost world.
"The fourth one, the Supreme God Realm is the fourth one..."
Almost immediately after he said this, this dark world began to shake, and the chaotic air currents below began to riot, instantly transforming into a huge tornado that swept towards Feng Qingyang and the butterfly.