Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled but said nothing.
He turned his head and took a deep look at the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect, then said in a deep voice, "Okay!"
As soon as the word "OK" was uttered, a strong energy burst out from the two of them again. They raised their hands upwards at the same time, ignoring the pressure in the air, and actually rose ten meters at the same time, sticking to the cliff.
Such a scene made the people watching below open their eyes wide and their mouths open wide.
They also climbed up Tiandu Peak and knew what it meant to rise ten meters. Feng Qingyang and the Heavenly Demon Prince Wu Zili were already at a very high altitude, and the pressure at such a high altitude was at least countless times that of the ground.
But even so, they can rise so high in an instant.
It shows how powerful they are and how strong their will is!
Although Lu Xun is number one, he is already in the middle stage of foundation building and close to the peak, and he is also a peerless spiritual body that appears only once in a thousand years. It is natural for him to win the first place.
The Heavenly Demon Prince is already a great demon, has the bloodline of a great sage, and has the fate of the entire demon race behind him, which destined him to be extraordinary.
As for Feng Qingyang, he is just a zombie, a small wandering corpse. He cannot be called a real zombie unless he advances to the realm of black zombie.
But he caught up with them, these two chosen ones, with the will tempered between life and death.
Moreover, he has the potential to surpass them infinitely.
A person's will can only be reflected in life and death, everything else is bullshit.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang felt his muscles trembling slightly, as if he was excited and boiling. He ignored the pressure from above and resisted the trembling of his body. He reached up again with his hands, and after grabbing a strange rock, his body leaped upward again with a swish, and instantly rose another ten meters.
These ten meters instantly left the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Demon Sect behind.
"Hahaha... As expected of the Red Devil!"
From below, the roar of laughter came from the Demon Prince. Seeing Feng Qingyang going up again, he also stretched out his clawed hands and chased after him with a whoosh.
The two of them were on par again, and within a few breaths they were on par again. In this way, they were one step closer to Lu Xun above.
Countless people cheered at the foot of the mountain. Some shouted for Lu Xun and the Crown Prince of Tianyao Sect, while others cursed Feng Qingyang. In short, when they saw the only three people on the cliff start to fight, their blood began to boil.
“Who do you think will be the first to reach the top this time…” said a disciple wearing the sect’s iconic Taoist robe at the foot of the mountain.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, he was immediately stared at with countless contempt.
"Of course it's Lu Xun, the number one person in Taixuan. The prince of that demon is nothing, and the red devil is nothing...
"You guys don't know shit. I think the Red Devils will get first place!"
Lu Zhishen, who was standing aside and eating dog legs, heard everyone's discussion, immediately wiped the oil stains off his face and interrupted.
"What did you say…
"I said the Red Devil will win. What's the matter? You don't accept it and want to fight?" At this time, Lu Zhishen rolled up his sleeves again, looking like a dandy dude.
“…!”
Everyone was speechless. Faced with such a powerful but unreasonable person, everyone shook their heads helplessly. Finally, they stopped discussing the issue and continued to look at the three people above.
Lu Zhishen also looked up. He had finished eating the dog leg in his hand. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he suddenly felt bored.
So he waved his sleeves and took out a table from somewhere. He stretched out his fingers again and the table was suddenly turned into a triangle.
Written on the triangle were the names of the Red Devil, Lu Xun, and the Heavenly Demon Prince. It was obvious that Lu Zhishen was going to start a gambling game again.
Sure enough, when he set up the table, he immediately attracted a lot of people's attention. Everyone looked at him in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine he was buying.
Lu Zhishen looked at the crowd around him, nodded with satisfaction, and shouted, "Let's start gambling. I'm the banker in this round. It's a 2-to-1 deal. Come and place your bets to see who will win the first place in climbing Tiandu Peak."
After hearing the previous sentence, everyone thought that gambling was boring and it would be better to sit down and meditate. The spiritual energy at the foot of Tiandu Peak was still extremely rich.
However, when he heard him say "twice to one", greed suddenly appeared in his eyes. Twice to one, how much can he earn if he wins
Suddenly, the crowd began to gather around Lu Zhishen, and someone asked doubtfully, "Do you have that many spirit stones to compensate?"
Hearing this, Lu Zhishen grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, shining brightly in the night sky, and said: "I have plenty of spiritual stones..."
He then took out a storage bag with a snap, erased his own mark and showed it to everyone.
hiss…
When some people checked his spirit stones, they gasped and looked at Lu Zhishen with surprise and suspicion, thinking that although this man may seem honest and stupid, his cultivation is quite good. Could he be the disciple of some hidden master
However, seeing that he had spirit stones, the onlookers immediately began to place bets. Anyway, they were helpless at the moment and might as well use gambling to kill some time.
For a moment, there was a huge noise at the foot of the mountain, and everyone came forward to place a bet.
Soon, everyone had placed their bets. It turned out that Lu Xun and Prince Tian Yao had the most spirit stones, while Feng Qingyang had nothing.
Lu Zhishen shouted, "Put your bets aside, is there anyone else who wants to place a bet?"
His shout was so powerful that even Lu Xun and others on the cliff could hear it clearly. The three of them turned their heads to look below and saw a group of people gathered together and placing spirit stones. They immediately understood what they were doing.
Feng Qingyang also found it funny. How could they look like the mysterious and resolute cultivators of immortality? They were simply a group of street gamblers.
However, when he saw that there was not a single spirit stone above his name, his face suddenly darkened, and he thought to himself that this was too disrespectful to him.
"Red Devil, it seems that everyone doesn't think highly of you!"
The Heavenly Demon Prince Wu Zili, who had caught up, looked at Feng Qingyang and smiled. He and Feng Qingyang were both enemies and friends. They had a conflict when they first met, but it was not a life-and-death feud.
That's why Wu Zili said this jokingly.
"That's because they don't know the truth." Feng Qingyang shook his head with great regret, thinking, you will definitely lose miserably.
At this time, another loud shout came from the bottom of the mountain. This shout was extremely familiar and immediately caught Feng Qingyang's eyes.
Old man Hou seemed to be full of energy. He ran over in a hurry and placed ten high-quality spirit stones on his name with a snap.
"The Red Devils will win!" Then he shouted like a madman.
“This… this!”