While murmuring, he could feel the faint fragrance coming from the brocade bag. This brocade bag could only be used once, and the power contained in it had disappeared. He originally thought that what was sealed inside was the pressure of a powerful Jindan, but who knew it was actually a teleportation.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them again, two rays of light flashed and instantly cut through the sky.
He stood up slowly with a somersault like a sleeping giant, and put away the brocade bag. Although it was no longer useful, it was a kind of sustenance and nostalgia. With sustenance, he was not lonely.
He stood up and took a step forward. Suddenly, an invisible wave of air spread out. The weeds around him that were more than a person tall turned into ashes in an instant. He smiled with satisfaction and stepped forward...
Little did he know that his name and origins had now spread throughout the entire Wu Clan. The three tribes that were originally at war had all issued killing orders, and the Wuzhen tribe that had entered this place had also united and actually issued a secret order to hunt down Feng Qingyang at the same time.
No one knows the purpose of all this, but the people involved know that this is a sign of a change in the world. However, he, the person involved, is running leisurely on the plain at this time.
He did not walk around aimlessly, but silently moved forward in one direction, because there seemed to be a faint aura attracting him there. That aura was better than that of the Great Wutian Clan, but it was still a huge difference.
A person's journey is often lonely. He had nothing to do, so he released Shuangshuang from the animal circle. He originally wanted to have something to keep him company, but when he released it, he found that it was still sleeping. He had no choice but to put it away and move forward alone.
I didn't know where this was. It was an endless plain, as if I had just arrived. There wasn't a single person in the place, not even a bird or a fly.
"This is a damn place." He shook his head helplessly and flew up, but the moment he stood up, two streams of light came from the sky. Before he arrived, a strong murderous aura came first.
"Are you looking for death so soon?" Feng Qingyang frowned and stopped immediately without resisting. A loud friction sound came from the sky, and two flying swords slashed down.
Just the sword light made his skin tremble, as if it was about to be cut into pieces.
"Brother, the man in white clothes and red hair, he is Feng Qingyang. The clan leader has personally ordered his capture. If we can capture him, we will have done a great deed." A sharp voice was heard from the void.
At the same time, two figures appeared, looking at Feng Qingyang as if he were a dead man, as if catching him was as easy as taking something from a bag or catching a turtle in a jar.
"It's really like searching for something everywhere but finding it without any effort." A deep voice sounded, it was the man called Big Brother.
Feng Qingyang's heart moved, and he thought to himself that it was strange. What did it mean to personally order the capture of someone? While he was thinking, two flying swords were already approaching.
Without even looking at it, he suddenly raised his hand at the last moment. His hand grew bigger in the wind and instantly turned into a palm as big as a millstone. He slapped the air like slapping a mosquito and immediately knocked the flying sword into the ground.
Then, without retracting his palm wind, he suddenly jumped up from his feet like a cannonball, and his big hand flashed again, and he slapped the man with the shrill voice in the face.
Snap! It was crisp and loud. He didn't use any strength, not even a little bit of it, but despite this, he still knocked out all the man's teeth, and blood flew in the air.
"Ah!" A scream was heard, but the creature had already flown a long distance and fell to the ground, rolling several times before finally stopping. After a long time, it slowly got up.
“Brother, kill him for me, I…” The man didn’t seem to understand the current situation. After he stood up, his eyes were full of resentment and he kept shouting relentlessly.
He was stupid, but this big brother was not stupid. When he saw Feng Qingyang smashing the flying sword with a casual palm and knocking his people away, he already knew that he was no match for him.
But what made him helpless was that his own people seemed not to have seen the situation clearly. Sure enough, just as he was trembling, he saw a flash before his eyes and a shadow passed by.
Then another scream was heard, like the howling of a pig being slaughtered, and it suddenly disappeared when it reached its peak. He looked back and suddenly felt a chill down his spine and broke out in a cold sweat.
He only saw Feng Qingyang standing on the ground, looking at him with a smile on his face, but in his hand, he was holding a large head. On the head, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it, and he would not close his eyes until his death.
"What a noise! Come here! I have something to ask you." Feng Qingyang pointed casually, looking at the man from the Great Witch Clan who had fallen into a daze in the air.
"You... are you talking to me?" Unexpectedly, the man stuttered out such a sentence, almost making Feng Qingyang choke on his saliva.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If not with you, then with him?" As he said that, he looked at him, then at the head in his hand, and shook it impatiently, and immediately a lot of blood flowed out.
"Senior... Senior, please spare my life!" With a plop, the man came to Feng Qingyang's side, knelt down with a snap, and kowtowed on the ground.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang was completely speechless. "Is this still a member of the Great Wu Clan? Aren't they said that the Great Wu Clan is naturally strong and domineering? Why do I only see some weaklings?"
"What's going on? What did you mean by capturing me?" He didn't waste any words. He felt sick at the sight of this kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. He wanted to slap him to death.
"This is all an order from the clan leader. He said that you are the one appointed by Wu Lao. He said that you are the child of destiny. Only you can open the key to this world!"
"Key?" Feng Qingyang was full of doubts and puzzled. He frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what was going on, he also sensed a hint of uneasiness.
"What else did you say?"
"And you still said... you still said it doesn't matter whether I live or die!"
"No matter life or death?" Hearing this, Feng Qingyang laughed angrily. He had never seen such an arrogant and domineering person before. Did he think he was a soft persimmon
"Where are they?"
"Go all the way north, where is our Great Witch Temple." The man had obviously become dazed, fearing that Feng Qingyang would kill him if he was unhappy.
"Kill me? Let's see who will kill whom!" Feng Qingyang frowned, with the urge to kill him in his heart. He grabbed the man's head with a snap, broke it off, and tied it around his waist.
"Kill me!" He shook the beast control circle in his hand and said secretly: "Shuaishu, I will take you to kill someone today!"
As he was speaking, the Beast Taming Circle suddenly flashed, as if the sleeping Shuangshua was responding. Feng Qingyang smiled, revealing two fangs, and with a whoosh, he jumped up and flew forward with a roar.
"I came from slaughter, and I shall leave in slaughter!"