The ice palace collapsed and he walked out of the ruins.
Being alone seems a bit desolate, but more of it is loneliness.
The Ice Palace Ruins Square, which was the former residence of Zhu Youqian, is the most prosperous place in the Dark Night Ghost Market. It is now in a mess. However, one can still see a glimmer of vitality.
Zhu Youqian, Zhang Kui and a group of Ice Palace Alliance disciples were all standing in the square, watching the Ice Palace collapse. Although they didn't know what had happened, they could still see a clue from Feng Qingyang's face.
Desolate, lonely, and cold, this is his current aura.
Zhu Youqian hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and came in front of Feng Qingyang with a kind look on his face. After all, he was Feng Qingyang's real father-in-law.
To this day he still cannot understand what happened to Zhu Xuezhu. They had only known each other for a few days, but just these few days had completely changed Zhu Xuezhu, and she even cost her life.
However, seeing the changes in Feng Qingyang now, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, just like an elder seeing the growth of his younger generation.
"Qingyang, Xiaozhu..." Zhu Youqian asked in a deep voice. After all, he was Zhu Xuezhu's father. He usually waited here, but he still could not enter the Ice Palace. Therefore, he had no idea what happened inside.
After hearing the question, Feng Qingyang finally woke up from his trance. He looked around and found that the square had been cleaned up and there were no broken fingers or pieces of flesh, but the strong smell of blood still lingered in the air.
"She went to the Goddess Palace." Feng Qingyang said softly. After that, he looked at Zhu Youqian deeply and trembled in his heart. This fat man with a big belly now looked so vicissitudes of life.
His temples are half-hundred years old. Normally, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage should not have white hair, but he has become like this, and he exudes a strong aura of death.
"Hmm, deathly aura?" After noticing this, Feng Qingyang jumped all over and immediately opened his third eye. If something happened to Zhu Youqian, how would he explain to Xiao Zhu
The third eye opened and stared at Zhu Youqian who was so close to him. An inexplicable force of rules shot out and instantly saw through him.
"Dead air, complete organ failure, what's going on?" he thought to himself, and then looked at Zhu Youqian, only to find a look of pain and helplessness on his face.
"Senior, what's going on?" He asked in a deep voice with an unpleasant look on his face. He then looked at the people around him, but saw that Zhang Kui and others lowered their heads one by one, as if they did not dare to look at him.
“Alliance leader, Senior Zhu…” Zhang Kui was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhu Youqian who raised his hand beside him.
"Qingyang, this was my own carelessness. One time when I was out, I ran into a law enforcement elder from Xiaoyao Sect. He framed me as a murderous demon and then I was severely injured. If he didn't want to take my life, I would have died."
Hearing this, Zhang Kui on the side looked at Feng Qingyang, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. His expression looked so ridiculous.
"Zhang Kui, you say." Feng Qingyang is not a fool. From Zhang Kui's expression, he can tell that this serious injury is not as simple as Zhu Youqian said. There must be some hidden story behind it.
Sure enough, after getting Feng Qingyang's approval, Zhang Kui told him everything that had happened in the past three years.
After hearing this, Feng Qingyang's expression suddenly became even uglier, as gloomy as water. The cold aura spread throughout the world, even causing the entire Dark Night Ghost Market to cool down rapidly.
"Xiaoyaomen." He said gritting his teeth, then looked at Zhu Youqian again, but saw that he had a bitter face, which hid deep pain, which was guilt and helplessness.
"This is simply too much." Feng Qingyang said again. He was injured because a genius disciple from Xiaoyao Sect came to the Dark Night Ghost Market and insisted on forcing his way into the Ice Palace. In the end, he was stopped by Zhu Youqian, who unexpectedly attracted the genius's master.
Zhu Youqian was only at the peak of the foundation building stage, while the master of that genius was a real golden elixir master. He was certainly no match for him, let alone a single-stroke defeat. He was severely injured by the other party, who deliberately left him with a hidden disease to waste his life.
"People of the Ice Palace Alliance, listen up." Suddenly, Feng Qingyang shouted loudly, and the sound waves rushed up to the sky, instantly dispersing all the white clouds in the sky.
He is righteous and has great ambitions.
Soon, everyone gathered. Feng Qingyang looked at them one by one, and the murderous intent in his heart became even stronger. There were originally more than a thousand disciples in the alliance, but now there are only a few left. More than half of them had been killed or wounded in three years, and now there are only a few hundred people left.
“Leader, we…” Seeing this, Zhang Kui showed a trace of guilt on his face. He certainly knew what Feng Qingyang was thinking at the moment.
It was he who promoted himself to acting leader that day, but in his hands, not only did he fail to develop it, he almost destroyed it.
"Stop talking." Feng Qingyang restrained his expression and immediately regained his calm look. Although everyone didn't know what he was thinking, it was definitely not that calm.
Suddenly, he jumped up and looked at everyone from afar in the sky. His dantian trembled, his qi sea churned, and the four images of the Qi Zun roared together.
A hurried and long-lasting aura suddenly spread into the void, covering the entire Dark Night Ghost Market. His long hair moved without wind and his calm expression looked so precious.
Everyone looked solemn, perhaps they already knew what was going to happen next.
Sure enough, at this moment, Feng Qingyang's magic power surged, and bursts of roars came from the void. He grabbed the void with his big hand, and the collapsed Ice Palace began to slowly recover.
But at this time, it was no longer covered with ice and snow, but was magnificent and domineering. The original ruins disappeared, and a formal hall appeared in its place.
After everything was done, he took out the Judge's Pen and the storage ring cave, where the thousand-year-old cold iron appeared and was tempered into a long strip in the air.
The judge's pen was waving, and sharp sword energy was released, making a continuous hissing sound. Before long, a few large words were engraved on the long strip of thousand-year-old cold iron.
"Ice Palace Alliance!" Four large characters flashed with cold light and appeared, instantly enveloping the entire Dark Night Ghost Market.
Boom... The moment the four big characters appeared, the long strip of ten thousand year old cold iron instantly turned into a plaque and hung high above the Ice Palace. An icy, powerful aura spread out, making everyone tremble in their hearts and almost bow down in worship.
Everyone who was in the middle of it shuddered, and at the same time, an extremely cold voice echoed in their hearts.
"The Dark Night Ghost Market is renamed the Ice Palace Alliance. Those who join the alliance will be protected by me. If you don't want to, get out of there. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will perish."
He spoke with great domineering power, and after finishing speaking, he stood in the void, while the people below looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise.
"I want to dominate the entire cultivation world!"