After saying this, without caring about Xiangnan standing beside him, he leaped up and immediately turned into a long rainbow, disappearing in the city lord's hall in an instant.
The dusk in Guiyuan City seemed a bit desolate.
Perhaps it was intentional, or perhaps it was unintentional, the news that the seal was about to be broken had already spread throughout the entire Guiyuan City, and even to other cultivators within a radius of 3,000 miles.
Either they left, or they chose a deserted place to go into seclusion. In short, Guiyuan City at this time no longer had the prosperity and bustle of the past.
Perhaps within a few hours, the news of the repair of the seal will spread throughout Guiyuan City, and it will then return to its crowded state.
Feng Qingyang stood in the void, with a snow-white cloud under his feet. If you look closely, you will find that the white cloud is not real, but an illusion.
He saw Shuaishua sitting on his shoulder with his big tail hanging down. When he swung his tail, bursts of white mist suddenly appeared out of thin air. Surrounded by the mist, clouds suddenly appeared under Feng Qingyang's feet.
The golden afterglow sprinkled on it and shone on his profile. Suddenly, both of them looked somewhat sacred. He had blood-red hair, a white crescent-shaped shirt, and a handsome face.
Coupled with the swinging roundness, it looked so comfortable. Feng Qingyang looked into the distance with a gleam of light in his eyes. At this moment, he sank into a deep state of meditation.
Just before, when he flew out of the hall, that mood made him suddenly have an epiphany, this epiphany was the result of experiencing life and death many times.
It was what he had accumulated through countless hardships, and it was a natural result of his long-term efforts. Originally, when he broke through to the late stage of zombiedom, it was not perfect.
Due to an unexpected situation, he avoided the thunder tribulation. In this way, although he successfully advanced, it left a flaw. If he wanted to repair the flaw.
Either he was making a breakthrough, or he relied on his own understanding to make up for the irreparable flaw with his supreme state. At this moment, he unintentionally chose the latter.
His epiphany this time was an epiphany of the soul, but also a transformation, an unyielding and proud spirit.
He slowly raised his right hand, turned it into a palm, facing the void, as if he wanted to block the golden afterglow that was shining, and as if he wanted to control the void.
He pressed towards the void, and a huge energy force was immediately released. In the void, the sea of clouds rolled, and it seemed to instantly turn into a huge hand that covered the sky.
Within that giant hand lies the power to overturn the weather and move mountains and seas.
Feng Qingyang murmured softly, looking at his palm and asked: "Is this the Blood Demon Handprint?"
He never expected that he would comprehend the Blood Demon's Great Seal through a sudden enlightenment. He learned this move from a talented disciple at the Yin Lingquan.
His mind had fallen into an unprecedented state of emptiness, and all kinds of thoughts came to his mind for a moment. Unexpectedly, he actually comprehended the Blood Demon's Great Seal through this.
The Blood Devil's Great Handprint was created by a great demon hero named Xue Lingzi in the Middle Ages. There are three forms in total. The first form is the Blood Devil's Great Handprint, the second form is the Blood Devil's Finger, and as for the third form, it is unknown.
Back then, the geniuses of the ten major righteous sects sacrificed a living person from a city and used his blood to successfully practice the Blood Devil's Great Seal.
Feng Qingyang is a zombie himself, full of murderous aura and blood. He has killed countless people and even killed two thousand disciples in the early stage of foundation building in one fell swoop.
This kind of blood energy is enough to support him to practice the Blood Demon Seal to perfection.
Coupled with this sudden enlightenment, the cyclone in his dantian spun even faster, and a roar came out of it, as if something was about to emerge from it.
His magic power surged, and when he clenched his fist, he suddenly felt a huge force, as if the giant beast could blow up the void with just a move.
The Blood Devil's Handprint, as the name suggests, is a set of palm techniques. Once the Blood Devil's Handprint is released, a vortex will be formed in an instant. The so-called vortex can be more accurately described as a field.
If you fight against the enemy and cover them with the Blood Demon's Great Handprint, then the enemy will suffer all kinds of negative effects, and killing them will be like butchering a dog.
It is precisely because of such special effects and powerful power that the righteous genius would not hesitate to sacrifice an entire city of mortals to practice.
In this world where the strong are respected, after all, strength is the kingly way. When you become strong, even if you were once a giant in the magic world, there will still be countless people praising you.
This is the strength!
"So that's how it is. The Blood Demon's Great Seal is in line with the way of killing in the world, which just happens to fit with my killing intention. This is why I can comprehend it so easily..."
Feng Qingyang smacked his lips, secretly saying what a coincidence, and opened his hand again. This time he gathered all his magic power and pressed towards the void in front of him.
Boom boom boom…
A red palm print covered the sky and the sun, carrying an unparalleled pressure that swept across the world in an instant, but the pressure came quickly and disappeared even faster, as if nothing had happened before.
If you look closely, you will find that the palm print left a faint trace in the void. The trace is in the shape of a palm, and there is no debris on all sides.
It seems that where there is a palm print, there is no void...
“Amazing…”
Suddenly, he heard a low cry in his ears. Feng Qingyang's body shook, and he turned around in an instant, while striking backwards with one palm, still with all his strength.
The void roared, and faintly, it was accompanied by countless roars and wails.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound behind him. Feng Qingyang looked at you carefully, only to find that his cheap father-in-law had come behind him without him noticing.
His full-strength palm was unexpectedly caught by the opponent with ease. There was a hint of joy on his face, as if he was mocking Feng Qingyang's arrogance.
"What are you doing here?" Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the Lord of Guiyuan City in confusion. Although he seemed confused, he was actually somewhat shocked in his heart.
You know, with his previous palm strike, even a small hill would be shattered by one of his palms, but even so, it was still so vulnerable.
"What kind of cultivation is he at? How can he be so powerful?!"
As if seeing Feng Qingyang's doubts, the Lord of Guiyuan City laughed even harder and said, "When you become stronger, you will find that some things are not about power, but about control!"
Then, he raised his hand and waved it. A transparent light curtain flew out instantly, seeming to cover the void, yet seeming not to exist.
However, at this moment, Feng Qingyang's heart was pounding, because at this moment, he seemed to have discovered something unusual.
He exerted his strength, but found that it had no effect. The void became sticky, as if there was a restraining force.
"change!"
Just after hearing a low shout from the Lord of Guiyuan City, Feng Qingyang immediately turned lightly on the spot.
"Do you understand?"