"Wind means movement!"
The moment he raised his hand, he remembered that he had made a huge mistake. Sure enough, when he looked at the wind blade in front of him, rapid changes had taken place.
It was originally just a wind blade, but when he raised his hand, it instantly turned into a tornado, connecting heaven and earth in a whistling sound, with lightning flashing, as if the wind comes from the dragon and the clouds come from the tiger.
The wind at this moment was no longer just a simple tornado. It was originally weak, but instantly turned into a gust of wind, tearing the sky and earth apart, rolling in all directions, and roaring towards us.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang didn't know whether to move or not. If he raised his hands to resist, something unexpected might happen again, which might be even more dangerous. But if he didn't move, he would be caught in the strong wind, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
This was just the beginning, and there were still several serious disasters waiting for him. If he was seriously injured now, he would not have to go through the subsequent disasters. He could just dig a hole, bury himself alive, and close his eyes and wait for death.
Feng Qingyang broke out in a cold sweat. Even though he had tremendous strength, he was unable to use it at all at this moment. Looking up at the sky and the thick green clouds, he suddenly closed his eyes.
"What's wrong with him? Why doesn't he hide? Why doesn't he resist? Has he given up?" The people watching the fight speculated. They saw the panic on Feng Qingyang's face clearly, and it was definitely not fake.
Moreover, the tornado that was born seemed to be somewhat unusual. As it spun, it actually stirred up the void. Moreover, a green beam of light suddenly appeared in the sky and earth. The beam of light pressed down with a bang, locking onto Feng Qingyang in the ocean of spiritual energy.
"What's wrong with you? Is there something you can't tell me?" Outside the crowd, Xuantian Ji was standing somewhere. Her eyes were obsessed and the Xuantian Treasure Mirror in her hand was shaking rapidly. She was using her great magical powers to predict his fortune, to determine whether he would be blessed or unfortunate.
"Puff..." Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and thick blood flowed into the Xuantian Treasure Mirror, making it shine brightly. In an instant, a crystal clear mirror strip flew out.
She raised her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and took the identification strip. But after seeing the words on it clearly, she almost felt dizzy and fell off the cloud.
"That little girl, come here quickly!" Just when she was dizzy, a strong voice penetrated the void and came into her mind, instantly waking her up.
At the same time, a gentle force wrapped around her and lifted her up, and she came to the Guiyuan battleship in a whistling manner.
"Senior!" Xuan Tianji looked up and saw Gui Ming looking at her with a smile on his face. His eyes were concerned and without a trace of distracting thoughts.
"No need to say more. I already know what you are concerned about. Qingyang is not like an ordinary person. His catastrophe cannot be viewed with the eyes of ordinary people. But believe in him. He will never fail."
Gui Ming looked ahead. Although he also felt palpitations when he saw the Wheel of Wind, for some reason, when he looked at Feng Qingyang, there was always an invisible force of trust in his heart.
"But senior, that catastrophe is something he cannot bear now. Can you help him resist or divert it in any way?" Xuan Tianji asked anxiously. Obviously, from the previous appraisal, she already knew the danger of the catastrophe.
"This calamity is not an ordinary calamity. I'm afraid he will have to go through three more levels. The first level is the Wheel of Wind, which is a calamity that only occurs when a Nascent Soul is broken through. If we forcibly help him, it will be counterproductive."
At this point, he looked at Xuan Tianji deeply, and then said: "If we help him, the Heaven will definitely feel it. Zombies are originally things that the Heaven despises. If they get external forces, I am afraid that the catastrophe will become even more terrifying. In that case, we are not helping him, but harming him. Do you understand?"
At this point, Gui Ming stopped talking, while Xuan Tian Ji on the side seemed to be thinking about something, but the anxiety on her face was gone, instead there was a hint of belief.
"You will get through the calamity safely, because you are the one chosen by destiny." She said secretly in her heart, then she focused her mind and looked into the distance, at Feng Qingyang who was struggling in the calamity.
He closed his eyes and ignored the rapidly approaching tornado. He stood proudly in the void, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, or like a rock.
If I don't move, the sky will fall without any shock. I will respond to all changes by remaining unchanged. I am the rock between heaven and earth, the stabilizer between heaven and earth. I can suppress the heaven and earth, and I can also stand tall on the ground.
Rumble... Just as the tornado collided, a green light curtain suddenly appeared on Feng Qingyang's body, just like the calamity clouds in the sky, as if the heaven was blessing him.
In fact, this was derived from himself, just like the world of Jiezhu. If you believe in it, it exists; if you don’t believe in it, it doesn’t exist. He believed that he would be fine, and he believed even more that he was the rock of heaven and earth.
Therefore, when the tornado roared over, he instantly merged into the tornado. At this moment, the tornado was him and he was the tornado.
"What? Am I seeing things? He actually merged into the tornado. That's a great calamity of heaven. How could he merge into the calamity? If that's the case, how can he still be considered as transcending the calamity?"
The crowd exclaimed, their mouths dry, they had forgotten to breathe, and even forgot that they were here to watch a fight. Many disciples from the ten major sects had looks of admiration in their eyes.
The unrivalled genius of the younger generation, his overlord-level status is unshakable. If he succeeds in breaking through, he will surely suppress the super overlord of all ages.
"So handsome, look at his appearance, so majestic." Countless infatuated female disciples exclaimed, their almond-shaped eyes full of spring, having long been conquered by Feng Qingyang's supreme charm.
"Shut up!" Just as they were about to open their mouths, the Jindan masters who had remained silent shouted. In their eyes, the more powerful Feng Qingyang was, the worse it was for them.
During the catastrophe, Feng Qingyang's precious appearance was revealed. He merged into the tornado. Although he succeeded in the first attack, after the integration, he still felt a strong sense of rejection.
"What exactly is the Wheel of Wind?" He murmured in his heart. Until now, he still didn't really understand it. As the pain came from his muscles, his whole body suddenly trembled.
"Melt? That's bad. If I am integrated into the catastrophe, I will probably die an even more miserable death." He cried out in shock, his heart becoming unstable, and he was suddenly torn out of the tornado. In just a moment, his body was covered with countless cuts, and blood was dripping down. One could even vaguely see the golden bones inside.
"What a sinister calamity, it turns out to be such a truth." Feng Qingyang was silent, feeling extremely angry in his heart. He secretly hated the way of heaven for being so sinister that it actually plotted against a little zombie like him.
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised a middle finger towards Jieyun.
"What is he doing? Is he looking down on the Heavenly Tribulation? He is so arrogant."
"So domineering, so handsome"