Mu Yan was silent, then withdrew his magic power and stopped looking at the sky above.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I originally thought that we could force our way through the dangerous mountains and kill them all in one fell swoop." Feng Qingyang sighed, but there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Hearing this, Shuitian and Huozhen clan leader were shocked and looked at Feng Qingyang in disbelief, with a burning look in their eyes, that was the greed of **lou.
"Little brother, you are overthinking. You are the son of destiny. We have been fighting for countless years, waiting for this moment. No matter we kill them or they come, the ending will be the same." Mu Yan turned around, looking into the distance, looking at the piles of bones below. That was the history of the Wuzhen tribe.
She seemed to be nostalgic and reluctant, and she sighed slightly. This sigh stirred up a thousand waves in Feng Qingyang's heart.
It is true that there is something fishy going on with the Wuzhen tribe leader. Apart from the other few people, Mu Yan is a genuine person with a kind nature. It’s just that they are of different races and therefore have different stances.
If they really met on the battlefield, Feng Qingyang thought that he would never let her go and give her a way out, not for anything else, but just because of her heart.
"Do you want to see the land of the Celestial Clan? After countless years of killing each other, don't you want to see the sad sky?" Feng Qingyang suddenly said.
He naturally had his own purpose in saying this. In this world bead space, that is, in the 'Nine Heavens of Xuanling', he was only active in half of it, and he didn't know the other half.
If he didn't go and take a look, he would always feel uneasy in his heart. Moreover, he wanted to know why the boundary bead appeared next to "Heaven No. 8" and why it sealed this ancient powerful being. What kind of grudges were there? These were all things he wanted to know very much.
Although the powerful purple zombie head clearly told him that if he wanted to know everything, he had to conquer the boundary bead, but he would rather find out everything by himself.
"Besides... the land of the Wu Clan and my senior brother!"
His eyes flickered as he stared at them, and he asked again in a deep voice: "Do you want to see the land of the Wu Clan? Do you want to drink the blood of your enemies with a smile?"
These words were spoken with such pride that they seemed to instantly arouse the enthusiasm of everyone. Zhang Hanfei, the first one to agree, jumped out and raised his hands to agree with Feng Qingyang's words.
"Chief, if I don't kill them, I will never be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"Do you really have a way to open it?" Shui Tian's eyes flickered. After all, they also wanted to go there. After all, there must be a lot of resources in that world. For resources, they would do anything.
"The space barrier here is extremely unstable now. In fact, there is no need to open it for me. If the five clan leaders of you work together, plus the people of the Great Witch, I believe you can blast it open soon."
Having said that, he looked deeply at the leader of the Huozhen tribe. Seeing his gaze, everyone immediately understood that the fire dragon he had previously created made the void tremble.
"Go ahead! Go prepare for battle!" Shui Tian waved his hand and looked at Feng Qingyang. The latter didn't waste any words and took Zhang Hanfei to the camp.
After some reorganization, he led the members of the Wuzhengben tribe and flew towards the dangerous mountains. At this time, their bombardment reached the most critical moment.
call…
Feng Qingyang waved his hand, a silver light flashed, and the Moon Essence Wheel flew high into the sky. Suddenly, a silver light curtain dropped down, like an inverted bowl, covering them and protecting them from the tearing force of the void.
Looking up at the sky, the wrinkles in the void became more obvious, cracks flashed in it, and the aura of the great witch became more distant. Feng Qingyang was shocked, he knew that a big battle was about to take place.
Everyone had solemn expressions, looking at the sky above the dangerous mountains, each of them extremely excited. Feng Qingyang flew forward, looking at the power unleashed by the five clan leaders, he was extremely alert.
With his current strength, if he turned against them, he would definitely end up dying a miserable death.
"Is this the pressure of a powerful Jindan?" He thought to himself without changing his expression. Suddenly, he flew forward, ignoring the tearing force of the natural mountain range, and smashed forward with a punch.
The void was trembling, his red hair was flying around, and he looked quite weird against the background of a white crescent-shaped shirt. Two sharp fangs were already sticking out from his handsome face. If there were any acquaintances here, they would surely find that this was a sign that he was about to fight.
His casual punch did not use any magic power, but only the pure force of his physical body. However, even so, the air still exploded, and even began to deform and twist at this moment.
"So strong!" The people below took a deep breath, feeling the surging strength of that body, and secretly called it a monster. If the physical strength is so strong, how powerful would it be when the magic power is added
Above, when seeing Feng Qingyang throwing a punch, Shui Tian and Huo Zhen tribe leader's eyes narrowed at the same time. What they saw was definitely different from what the tribe members below saw.
That punch seemed random, but it was extremely solid, without any scattered force. Not only was it majestic, but it also contained a hint of destruction.
Boom boom boom…
The dangerous mountains were shaking, and no one knew whether the great witch over there had sensed the movement here. In short, at this moment, a faint murderous intent filled everyone's heart.
They looked back at their own land with longing, and then turned back resolutely. After this battle, they didn't know whether they would live or die. Maybe they could survive, but the most likely thing was that they would sleep here forever.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the opposite side, and they seemed quite proud, or perhaps they really saw the world on this side.
"We, the people of the Wuzhen tribe, must massacre the people of the Great Witch today!" Someone shouted, and was immediately met with a roar.
"Son of destiny, is this going to end now?" Feng Qingyang murmured. The war between the two tribes was nothing more than a contest of two wills, and his goal was only to obtain the boundary bead.
"Since you call me the son of destiny, I will help you!" Thousands of thoughts flashed through Feng Qingyang's mind, and he immediately threw out another punch.
Then he kept on throwing punch after punch without stopping. He didn't use any magic power, but he was still sweating profusely. The violent physical strength deeply shocked everyone here and aroused the passion in their hearts.
At this moment, the morale he boosted reached an unprecedented peak.
Click… Click!
All of a sudden, the noisy crowd became quiet. The crackling sound, although small, was like thunder, striking their hearts hard.
This moment has finally arrived. The hatred and anger that have been suppressed for so long will erupt at this moment.
Boom!
The dark clouds rolled and suddenly pressed down. The Moon Essence Wheel let out a wail, and the light curtain suddenly shrank. Feng Qingyang raised his hand and waved it back into his body. His long hair fluttered as he looked into the void.
The crack there has already opened. If nothing unexpected happens, a passage will appear soon, a teleportation array leading to the two places.
If it weren't for the instability of the boundary bead, if the contest between these two wills had not reached its peak, otherwise, even if ten Jindan masters came here, they would not be able to blast open this natural barrier.
“Finally… it’s open!”