The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 428: 429 Named Kunpeng

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"Roar!" It roared happily, and seemed particularly happy to see Feng Qingyang. No matter what, without him, it would not be where it is now.

The wild beasts are like this. Unlike human cultivators, they are kind by nature, even extremely simple. As long as their lives are not endangered, they will not actively attack humans.

Feng Qingyang turned over and stood on the body of the great wild beast, like a tiny ant. However, even such an ant, the aura he exuded was enough to make the void tremble.

"Dark Night Ghost Market, do you know about it?" he muttered to himself, his white clothes were whiter than snow, his long black hair was casually draped behind him, he was full of vigor and domineering. At this moment, he looked like a super overlord who was unrivaled in the entire cultivation world, sitting in charge of one side and suppressing the super giants of the ages.

The great wild beast beneath him roared once more, as if it knew something, and then flapped its wings, and a barrier instantly appeared, blocking the strong wind from the sky for him.

It soared up to 90,000 miles, and when it flapped its wings, a whirlwind suddenly blew up, and it disappeared on the spot with a whistling sound.

Feng Qingyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking down into the distance, his blood boiling. In fact, he was extremely excited. The three-year agreement had finally come to be fulfilled.

Three years ago, he was just a small zombie who had just arrived in the world of cultivation, but three years later, he was a super overlord famous throughout the world of cultivation, a demon of the younger generation, who had no rivals in the same realm. Even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core could be blown up by him with one punch, without any power to resist.

Just like a chicken or a clay dog, as long as he is not an eternal giant at the Nascent Soul stage, or the peak of the Golden Core stage, the entire world of cultivation is like a sea, allowing him to swim freely.

"There was a fish in the North Sea, named Kun. One day, it jumped out of the sea, and after overcoming the calamity, it turned into a bird and flew away. It was called Peng. Although you are not Kunpeng in the North Sea, you are also a great beast in the misty sea. I helped you overcome the calamity that day, and today you carry me to the Dark Night Ghost Market, which can be regarded as a cause and effect. Today, I will give you a Dharma name - how about calling you Kunpeng?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, as if their words were fulfilled. At this moment, the heaven and earth were in turmoil, as if inspired by something. Countless strong winds came from the sky, tearing through the void, and whistling at the wild beast like thunder.

"Nine-sky wind, today, you are Kunpeng, soaring up to 90,000 miles, following me, traversing the heaven and earth. Do you think this is a good idea?"

"Roar!" The great wild beast roared once again, but this time, in addition to awe, the roar also contained a hint of vague respect.

That is the awe for the strong and the overlord. It originated from the misty sea and successfully overcame the calamity thanks to Feng Qingyang. When the misty sea disappeared and the world of the boundary beads collapsed, it was condensed again by Feng Qingyang's powerful will, which could be said to have given it a new life.

“Hahaha… Then I will no longer call you Brother Bird. I will just call you Kunpeng. You are the first generation of Kunpeng in the cultivation world, and the misty sea is the North Sea.”

After saying that, he turned his wrist, and a huge amount of magic power surged out. In the void, a strong wind fell, and along with Feng Qingyang's magic power, it slowly condensed into an inky river.

At this moment, he was silent for a while, the boundary bead was shining, the wild aura was spreading, the heaven and earth were turbulent, and endless misty breath emerged from it.

Strong winds accompanied the misty sea air, the void opened up, and endless turbulence rushed out. A long river crossed the sky, slowly spreading, and finally turned into a super river that ran through the entire Death Mountains.

"It is the North Sea, and you are Kunpeng!" At the moment when the North Sea was formed, Feng Qingyang seemed to have some realization in his heart.

He sat cross-legged on Kunpeng's back, his whole body shining with light. The dark and bright light seemed to devour the void. His blood and energy surged, and the qi sea in his dantian stirred up endless waves.

The Green Lotus of Creation swayed and took root in his Dantian. Three green lotus leaves swayed slowly, emitting an inexplicable chaotic aura, and on the lotus leaves sat the figures of four Houzuns.

Originally, it seemed to be illusory, but at the moment when the North Sea was formed, the prayer magic cast by the Zombie King on him broke out at this moment. In that world whose existence was unknown, countless hopes naturally emerged in the dark, penetrating this heavenly way, the endless star fields and the world, and were transmitted to Feng Qingyang.

"Roar!" The four small black beasts roared together, as if calling to the heaven and earth. Their tone was full of reluctance and anger, but more of it was unyielding.

What is the way of heaven? If you don't exist for me, then you can be destroyed. You are not my heaven, so why should I respect you? Feng Qingyang's heart was clear, he had already entered the realm of unity between heaven and man.

At this moment, he was not a zombie, but the Hou Zun in his dantian. It seemed that at this moment, he finally understood why Hou Zun, one of the four ancient gods in ancient times, wanted to destroy the heavens, even when he was besieged by the other three ancient gods.

“The world may have limits, but my heart has no limits. Since I have been entrusted with such a heavy mission, I, Feng Qingyang, will find the truth even if I am torn to pieces, and bring peace to my zombie clan. As for that world that I don’t know if it exists, as long as I believe in it, you exist.”

He murmured, his breath surging, and the fourth, dimmer shadow of the Qilin instantly solidified and turned into a small black beast sitting in charge. He exerted his strength and a roar could be heard in the void.

Above the sky, countless black clouds began to gather, and it seemed that another catastrophe was about to befall. However, Feng Qingyang was completely unaware of this. He just sat quietly on Kunpeng, his mind clear, feeling the vague call.

"When I become powerful one day, I will definitely destroy this world." Suddenly, Feng Qingyang opened his eyes, and a flash of light appeared in his eyes. The golden light penetrated the sky and earth, broke through the void, and shot to the end of the sky.

Looking up, he saw the calamity clouds that were gathering rapidly above him, and the thunder that was rolling in them. The corners of his mouth curled up, and the faint smile slowly spread from the corners of his mouth to his entire face, revealing two small white teeth. He looked so brilliant.

But in the midst of the brilliance, there is a hint of bloodthirstiness, which is the desire to fight. Anyone who stands in my way will be killed, even gods and Buddhas. With a pair of tyrannical fists, I can destroy the heavens.

"Heaven, what can you do to me?" Feng Qingyang laughed wildly. He was arrogant and domineering, with his black hair flying behind him and his clothes rustling in the strong wind. The look of a great overlord was fully revealed.

"Break!" Suddenly, he roared, leaped up, and flew off Kunpeng. Looking at the calamity clouds gathering in the sky, he stretched out his big hand, covering the sky and the sun, and slapped the calamity clouds.

The void trembled, cracks appeared, and turbulent force surged out from it, swallowing up the heaven and earth.

"Break the Blood Demon's Handprint for me!"

Boom... A black light flashed from the giant hand that covered the sky, and the original blood-red turned into pitch-black. The blood demon was no longer a blood demon, but the palm of zombies. In the nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one who reigns supreme.