With a ruthless heart, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared into the void.
The roars were like thunder, shaking the sky and resounding between heaven and earth. It was domineering and unparalleled, as if a generation of demon gods were roaring at the sky, as if they wanted to vent their resentment in this roar.
"Run it for me!"
He became even crazier, his Corpse King bloodline was about to burn, and the 'Tai Yin Sutra' was running abnormally. At this moment, his mana was consumed rapidly, as if just one more look at the small words covered by chaos would consume most of his mana.
"Come out, everyone. Now is your time to play a role."
Feng Qingyang raised his hand, and the storage ring suddenly flashed with light. Suddenly, countless spirit stones and Yin Lingzhu appeared, floating in the air and swirling around him.
The spirit stones were of mixed quality, including low-grade, medium-grade, and even high-grade ones, but the Yin Lingzhu was special. Feng Qingyang originally had quite a few savings, and at this moment he moved them all out.
He didn't care about anything that could increase his cultivation, and took out all of them. To be honest, he still felt a little painful inside, after all, these were all wealth.
It's like having ten thousand taels of gold, but using it to treat an illness requires spending all of it to cure it. Although the illness can be cured, the gold is gone. It would be strange if you don't feel pain.
Moreover, he had originally planned to save up the money and participate in an auction at Duobao Pavilion. However, as the saying goes, a fortune can be lost in a day, and at this moment, he was a complete pauper.
His eyes were red as he watched the spirit stones and Yin Lingzhu burning. In an instant, they turned into a massive amount of power and injected into his body. His heart was bleeding and even his nerves were trembling.
Boom…
There were roars in his ears, as if the sea was angry and submerged his body. In an instant, his whole body turned into a cocoon of light, and he was inside this cocoon of light.
His eyes sparkled, and red light filled the sky, passing through the light cocoon and shining directly onto the stone tablet. The light was like a knife, and the sharp aura poured down like a waterfall, instantly covering the entire stone tablet.
Boom… Boom…
Waves of piercing sounds came, together with the roar in his body at this moment, together they formed a symphony that was pleasant to listen to. At this moment, his Dantian Qi was churning, and waves of roars were coming from it.
The roar was like that of a dragon or a tiger, containing an unparalleled pressure. It floated up and down in the sea of energy, as if wanting to break out of the sea and soar between heaven and earth.
In the outside world, the light cocoon became brighter and brighter. It was the spirit stones and Yin spirit beads burning. They gathered together madly, like a sudden enlightenment, and entered Feng Qingyang's body one after another.
The Qi Sea was spinning and expanding even faster, and at this moment, his cultivation level was rising rapidly again. It wasn't that he was able to break through, but at this moment, he quickly stabilized his cultivation level at the middle stage of the late Wandering Corpse, and then he was unstoppable and reached the peak of the middle stage of the late Wandering Corpse in an instant.
At this moment, his strength increased again. The original strength of more than two million pounds increased again. Although it was not much, but now, every increase of ten thousand pounds of strength for him is an earth-shaking change.
The zombie stands upright, proudly in the world. It remains unyielding despite being suppressed by heaven and earth. It is immortal and indestructible, an enemy of the world. It wanders outside the Three Realms. It does not enter the Three Realms, nor does it enter the cycle of reincarnation.
If they die, they will be reduced to ashes, but if they grow, they will definitely be an existence that defies the heavens, daring to challenge the heavens and the earth. Zombies are different from the monks who grow inside them.
Monks practice Taoism, following the will of heaven and sensing the principles of heaven. But zombies go against heaven. Following heaven means destruction, but going against heaven is a kind of growth.
When he achieves great success, that is when he dares to go against the will of heaven.
Now, at this moment, he just stared at the green stone tablet, and put everything behind him. The huge power not only increased his cultivation, but also made his spirit return to the peak in an instant.
The small characters that were originally hidden in the stone tablet began to emerge one by one.
"The meaning of killing is to destroy, just like killing. Everything in the world can be killed. The sky can be killed, the earth can be killed. As long as they exist, they can be killed one by one."
"The meaning of 'sealing' is the opposite of 'killing'. Killing means destruction, while sealing means approaching and suppressing. But what he meant by 'suppression' is not just suppressing everything in the world, but all the heavens. The heavens can be killed, and they can also be sealed!"
"When I'm angry, I can go against the will of heaven, fight it, suppress it, seal it, and kill it!"
Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, a trace of blood flowing from his mouth. Every word and sentence he had spoken before contained a sense of resistance, as if he was born to defy the will of heaven.
"I don't know who created these three moves. Could it be the Zombie King?"
Feng Qingyang murmured, recalling his memory, the man in green robe holding a brush, drawing a line at the sky and earth, killing everyone and destroying the world!
"Now, I can only comprehend the most basic meaning of Zhen, which is also the way closest to me. Zhen represents violence. Anything that does not obey can be defeated with one punch."
"This meaning of suppression can be integrated into my fist meaning. The move I created now is 'Ao Jiu Tian'. Now, it's time for me to create the second move."
Feng Qingyang suddenly withdrew his gaze. He no longer looked at the green stone tablet, but focused all his mind. In an instant, he entered his mind and the deepest part of his consciousness.
He actually started practicing here!
At this moment, he was practicing his boxing skills over and over again in his mind. That was the divine fist "Ao Jiu Tian"! Just one move, and he was proud of the heavens.
The second move he wanted to create was to suppress the heavens.
"If Heaven suppresses me, I will suppress you. My way, my path, is a path that goes against Heaven, never yields, and never admits defeat."
"I will suppress anyone who blocks me! Anyone who resists me will be killed!"
Feng Qingyang swung his fist, his mind was calm, feeling a hint of inexplicable charm. At this moment, his fist intent suddenly changed, transforming from the initial intention of destruction into a heavy, majestic force of suppression.
He spun on the spot, recalling the old martial arts classics in his mind, those moves that embodied the essence of the ancients. At this moment, he danced them one by one, turning them into his own moves.
Simplifying the complex, turning the rotten into the magical, those moves that seemed to be just fancy moves, at this moment, all came alive, and in his fist intent, they turned into unparalleled magical powers.
“It is said that the sky was created, and the earth was forged. If I could integrate the meaning of this town into my fist, what kind of scene would that be?”
Feng Qingyang didn't dare to imagine it. His mind was empty and he seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy.
“Puff.”
Suddenly, his face turned pale, his body shook, and he instantly came back to his senses from that state of enlightenment. In an instant, he seemed to have aged countless years, his face was dull, and there were traces of blood at the corners of his mouth.
"Resist? Today I will definitely merge you into it!"