Thinking of this, he suddenly felt at ease. At this moment, his own magic power had already firmly stopped at the middle stage of the late wandering corpse, and even reached the peak level. After practicing hard for a period of time, it would not be impossible for him to break through to the peak of the late wandering corpse.
Although he did not pass the tribulation, he was able to get through that stage after the boundary bead recognized him as its master. His perfect late to middle stage of wandering corpse realm made him full of confidence.
The Blood Shura that he had fought with that day came to his mind. He was very close to the Half-Step Golden Core realm. Now that he had a breakthrough, if he fought with him again, he would probably blow him up in an instant.
He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, his pupils radiating a light, and he said, "The three-year agreement is not far away. If I can get out of the ninth heaven of Xuanling, I will definitely overthrow the entire Maoshan clan!"
He stood up suddenly, feeling the breath on his arm, and walked around the cave casually. With a thought, he wanted to walk out of the cave. The moment he took a step forward, the scenery in front of him changed again.
It turned out that the cave where he was located was actually above the Shura battlefield, and the entire Shura battlefield was just a training place within the boundary bead, all of which were left behind by the previous zombie king.
In this way, he picked up a bargain for nothing and obtained a treasure without any effort. However, he did not know that if the news about the boundary bead leaked out, the consequences would be enough to shock the entire cultivation world.
Even the mysterious world that is above the world of cultivation will still be extremely shocked. This treasure, which is equivalent to a small world, is at least a top spiritual weapon. It's just that Feng Qingyang doesn't know it yet.
As the saying goes, having a treasure mountain but not being able to use it is like that. This is exactly what he is experiencing now!
"Am I still on the fifth floor now?"
He muttered to himself, then glared forward, and suddenly a golden light burst out. With the light source, the darkness would no longer be darkness.
He looked forward and saw a tunnel in front of him. It was more like a cave than a tunnel. There was a hazy halo above the cave.
Amid the rippling halos, powerful auras emanated from inside. Feeling this heart-pounding aura, Feng Qingyang suddenly realized that he had come to the deepest part of the fifth floor. This halo was the teleportation array leading to the sixth floor.
"To go or not to go!"
Feng Qingyang talked to himself, feeling a little excited. It was more like he wanted to verify it after his strength became stronger. After thinking it over, he stood there and watched for a long time. He gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
"A strong person is someone who constantly challenges and transcends life and death. If I don't even dare to test it, how can I say that I can destroy Maoshan in three years?"
Thinking of this, he suddenly became ruthless and did not stop. He activated his magic power, silently keeping himself in the best condition, and resolutely crossed the sixth-level teleportation array.
"Ong!"
There was a crisp sound in his ears, and it felt like a century, but it also seemed like just a blink of an eye. However, when he appeared, he found that he was no longer in a dark world. Instead, it was full of light.
He was no longer in the world. The size of the place where he appeared could not be determined. It seemed that the sixth floor was an independent place. This place looked peaceful and there was not a trace of murderous aura.
However, although he was calm, Feng Qingyang felt creepy. Looking at the bright surroundings, it seemed as if a pair of invisible eyes were staring at him.
He turned around suddenly, but the teleportation array he had entered before was gone. Thinking of this, he felt a surge of fear in his heart, thinking that he might be doomed this time.
"Who cares? If it's a blessing, it's not a disaster. If it's a disaster, you can't avoid it."
After realizing this, I felt relieved. I stopped caring about anything and immediately concentrated my mind, looking around intently.
Suddenly, there was a gust of wind behind him, and Feng Qingyang's figure flashed, almost sideways several feet away. He turned around and looked back at the place where he was.
I saw a man appear out of nowhere, with a handsome face and riding an unknown monster. He exuded a cold aura all over his body. Just by looking at him, I felt as if I was going to be frozen.
He was wearing a green robe and had a handsome face, but he was filled with murderous intent, and his pair of sword-like eyebrows were sharp. He said nothing, but just looked at Feng Qingyang silently.
"Who are you?"
Feng Qingyang spoke cautiously, his heart pounding, knowing that he had run into a powerful fighter. If he was a Shura, he did not have a green face and fangs. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.
"Is he the Shura King?"
Thinking of this, his whole body was turned upside down. Although he thought so in his mind, he did not show it on his face.
The man did not answer, but continued to look at Feng Qingyang. He had no intention of attacking, and his expression did not even fluctuate at all.
"Damn it, don't say anything, just pretend I didn't see it..."
Feng Qingyang said depressedly. He wanted to take action, but he was not sure whether the other party was Shura. He was not afraid, but if he offended a tough guy, he was afraid that he would be beaten up.
Knowing this, he turned around resolutely, without even looking at the man, and flew away into the distance with a whoosh. His speed was already incredibly fast, and in just a short moment, he had appeared several miles away.
He stopped and turned around silently. His pupils suddenly shrank. The man who had appeared before actually appeared behind him, still staring at him, as if he followed him wherever he went.
"Oh shit!"
Feng Qingyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth. The feeling of being followed made him want to have a big fight with him. However, this was the sixth level of the Shura battlefield. It was not like the fifth level where he could attack at will. No matter how much hatred he had in his heart, he had to endure it.
But this feeling really made him shudder.
So he changed direction again and flew away suddenly. When he stopped, he looked back and saw that, as expected, the mysterious man was still following him closely.
"court death!"
Feng Qingyang could no longer bear it and finally exploded. For some reason, ever since he broke through the realm of wandering corpses, he became more and more violent and could no longer control his temper.
For example, at this moment, when the mysterious man behind him continued to follow him, he could no longer bear it.
He turned around, and magic power filled his whole body, transforming into a black mist. A huge black hand stretched out and slapped the man with a bang.
"If I can't kill you, I'll beat you to pieces!"
As he thought the truth in his mind, he attacked more fiercely, as if the murderous nature in his heart was aroused. His eyes were red and he did not even look forward. He immediately used countless combat spells to bombard the front.
Suddenly, the earth shook, the sky collapsed, and waves of powerful magic power spread all around. If Zhang Hanfei was here, he would definitely go crazy again.
Feng Qingyang, who broke through to the late to middle stage of wandering zombies, has more than doubled his strength.
“Go to hell!”