In a word, he is arrogant and domineering, with flying red hair and eyes like lightning. Wherever he goes, he is invincible and dominates the world. Who can compete with him
At this moment, holding the judge's pen, he decides life and death. If he wants you to die, you have to die. There is absolutely no way to survive. He looks at the people below, his eyes flashing with brilliance and he is full of vigor and vitality.
“Dead... The Golden Core Master is dead..." Someone in the crowd said dully, having forgotten to scream, and all that was left was fear and inner demons.
"Ghost, he is a ghost, he is a devil!" After a brief silence, the crowd suddenly burst into a loud noise, followed by countless people with weak cultivation or who had a feud with Feng Qingyang, who all flew into the air, scattered like birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.
"Don't move!" Seeing that the scene was about to fall into chaos, Feng Qingyang secretly said in his heart, the effect he wanted has been achieved, what he wanted to do now is to make his image deeply rooted in people's hearts and stop children from crying at night.
As he roared, the originally rioting crowd suddenly stopped and looked at him in fear, with fear in their eyes, rapid breathing, and pale faces, as if they were about to be bitten to death by Feng Qingyang.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang smiled. He did not even look at the extremely gloomy Jindan master beside him, but looked at the crowd below and said, "He was the one who tried to kill me first, so I resisted, right?"
"Ah?" The crowd suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to breathe, for fear that they would die again if they gave a bad answer. Even the Golden Core Master had no room to resist, let alone them.
After a long silence, Feng Qingyang sneered and said, "Tell me, do you think I want to eat you?" As he said this, he moved his arm slightly and waved the judge's pen casually.
With that wave, the void twisted and was instantly filled with cracks, as if it was about to break again.
Everyone was terrified, and finally someone said tremblingly: "Red Devil is right, it was the elder who wanted to kill you, and you resisted yourself and accidentally killed him."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang nodded with a matter-of-fact look on his face. He looked at the monk who spoke meaningfully and thought to himself that he was a fence-sitter who changed his attitude according to the situation.
At first glance, I saw that the person who was speaking was a trembling old man in his fifties or sixties, with a pointed head and a pair of small eyes that looked extremely cunning.
"Yes, what the old rabbit said is right. The Red Devil was just defending himself and did not actively hurt anyone..." Seeing Feng Qingyang's face change, countless people immediately echoed what the wretched old man said before.
Everyone did this, and it seemed to be the general trend. The scene suddenly became quiet. However, there was no fear, only enthusiasm, as if everyone was pretending to be in high spirits.
"It's none of your business. Let's go." Feng Qingyang waved his hand. When everyone heard his words, they felt as if they had heard of amnesty. They flew up with gratitude and flew towards all directions of the sky with a roar.
The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, and no one tried to stop them. Those who stayed here all had their own ulterior motives. The independent cultivators left one after another, but the disciples and leaders of the ten major sects did not move.
After witnessing Feng Qingyang's previous domineering attack, no one here dared to take the lead. Only the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect were still clamoring to eliminate the evil for the people.
"Shut up!" Feng Qingyang was feeling annoyed. He felt extremely disgusted looking at their faces. He roared, raised his hand and waved it. The Gangyin Energy suddenly burst out, and a small tornado flew over. With a few whooshes, it blew them away to an unknown place.
"What is that?" Seeing him take action, the pupils of several Jindan masters present shrank and their eyes flickered, and no one knew what ideas they were thinking of.
"How could that kind of magic power have such a strong cutting power?" The Lord of Guiyuan City thought to himself. He was obviously not a sword cultivator, but the sharp aura he exuded was more powerful than the sword energy cultivated by ordinary sword cultivators.
Could it be that he has obtained some sword art inheritance? The Lord of Guiyuan City laughed secretly in his heart. Although he also had some evil ideas, he was nominally Feng Qingyang's cheap father-in-law after all, and the two of them would never become enemies.
After thinking it over, he flew forward and came to Feng Qingyang's side with a swish. He didn't say a word, but his actions had already made his position clear. He looked around at everyone, silent.
Feng Qingyang chuckled secretly and looked at his cheap father-in-law with smiles in his eyes and brows. He then looked at the crowd below and suddenly found two familiar figures.
An old rogue and the master of Duobao Pavilion. Although they were hiding deep in the crowd, they were spotted immediately by those with sharp eyes.
My heart felt warm, and I thought to myself that I was not alone, and there were still a few people helping me, even though I no longer needed anyone.
"Father-in-law, if everything is alright, how about we go back to the city and talk?" Feng Qingyang asked tentatively, leaning forward with his face, looking like he really wanted to be beaten, but in fact, there was a determination in his eyes. Whether he agreed or not, this must be done.
The Lord of Guiyuan City waved his hands, smiled bitterly and said: "Since you said so, how can I, your father-in-law, not agree to your request?" After saying that, he looked at the people below, his face brightened, and the power of the Supreme Lord of the City suddenly erupted.
"Everyone, my son-in-law came out of the secret realm today and was seriously injured. He will return to the city to recuperate. If you have nothing to do, please disperse."
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and the void suddenly split open, as if he was deliberately shocking everyone. He rarely revealed a little bit of his own strength.
In the blink of an eye, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart. In the shattered void, an extremely huge warship slowly emerged, with a huge flag erected high on it, which read Guiyuan.
The warship was huge, like a prehistoric beast flying out of the void. Feng Qingyang and the city lord looked at each other, smiled at each other, and immediately jumped onto the warship.
"City Lord, wait a minute!" Just as they were about to leave, someone who had lost his patience finally came out. After seeing who it was, Feng Qingyang became angry and wondered why it was another old man.
"City Lord, although it was you who ordered the opening of this secret realm, we also made great contributions. If we hadn't used our great magic power to freeze them for half a year, they would have died long ago. Now our disciples have died one after another, and you just walked away like this. It's a bit of a waste of time!"
The old man looked at him gloomily. Although he was only in the early stage of the Golden Core, he was not afraid of the power of Guiyuan City. You know, their sect was one of the top ten sects and one of the super sects.
He was already dissatisfied with Guiyuan City, and now something like this had happened, he finally couldn't help but come out and shout.
"Who are you?" Feng Qingyang spoke first without waiting for the city lord to speak. He looked at the old man with a smile, playing with the judge's pen in his hand, looking at him meaningfully.
"Humph, you don't need to scare me, I am the fourth elder among the ten major sects..."
"What the hell, what did I scare you about? Did I scare you that you are old and should go home to enjoy your retirement with your grandchildren?" Feng Qingyang stood up and said in a deep voice. At this moment, his aura burst out instantly.
Looking at the hostile Jindan masters, he said, "Today, I, Feng Qingyang, will stabilize my position as the top master in the world of cultivation. If you don't accept it, come and fight!"