Palm Thunder, a classic magical skill of Mount Mao, becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent. When used by those with high cultivation, it can destroy the heaven and earth, and its great righteousness can exterminate all evil spirits.
The moment Feng Qingyang was covered by thunder, there was a roar from heaven and earth. His body danced, and his long black hair stood up in the thunder like sharp swords. The aura he exuded was enough to easily cut through the void.
He floated and sank in the thunder, with his majestic spirit lasting forever. However, the damage caused to him by this majestic thunder was as great as the damage he suffered when he was undergoing the tribulation.
As the saying goes, the higher the virtue, the higher the evil. Feng Qingyang was covered in tatters and was immediately injured by the thunder. His bones were visible, and one could even see the golden skeleton hidden in the deepest part.
"Ah, the great moral force. How could such an evil person still be able to mobilize the great moral force?" He was unwilling to accept this, deeply unwilling to accept that righteous people often died unjustly, while the real evil demons were at large.
"In the name of justice, is this done by man or by heaven!" Feng Qingyang roared, his blood flowed turbulently, and he was covered by thunder and disappeared in an instant.
"I will kill them, kill... kill... kill!" He roared again, and the Qi Sea in his Dantian raised his head. Extremely pure magic power surged out, along with the Gangyin power in his body, all bursting out.
It was like the Yellow River bursting its banks, or more like the Milky Way falling from the sky, passing through countless worlds and all converging on him.
roar!
Suddenly, Feng Qingyang roared, and his body changed rapidly. He, who looked like a human beast, exploded in thunder. The devil came to the sky, domineering and unrivaled.
A huge Qilin appeared behind him, roaring towards the sky. The sound waves instantly broke through the thunder, turning it into ashes, without even leaving a trace.
His eyes were cold, and when the thunder broke, he instantly looked towards the two middle-stage Jindan masters in the distance. It was like a flash of lightning that instantly pierced their minds.
"The right arm of Hou Zun - breaks the sky!" He muttered to himself, and his right hand expanded rapidly. Endless power gathered in it. The enormous power pressed the void to tremble.
Layers of ripples spread out, it was the heaven and earth of the world of cultivation that were trembling, unable to withstand Feng Qingyang's pressure. After the middle stage of the Golden Core, he could destroy the heaven and earth with a wave of his hand, not to mention the Nascent Soul powerhouse who was far above the Golden Core.
When he finished speaking, he smashed his right fist into the void with a loud bang. With a crackling sound, the void exploded, and even the turbulent flow became nothingness at this moment, annihilating everything in the world.
The fist intent spread out and instantly locked onto the powerful Jindan in the distance. The two of them were secretly frightened, feeling that the power of the fist intent could easily wipe out their lives.
"Thunder of destruction."
"We will wipe out all living things! We, the powerful ones with golden elixir, are immortal. As long as our golden elixir is not broken, we will live forever!" The two of them roared loudly and made a final mad struggle.
"Looking for death!" Feng Qingyang's magic power surged, and a huge fist intention condensed in the void, like a towering mountain pressing down on the two of them.
The vast universe was all under the control of his punch. The void was annihilated, and there was not a single scream. All returned to nothingness in this punch, and all died.
"I can't die. You can't kill us. Do you know who we are? My Maoshan is also a top sect in the spiritual world. If you kill us, you will definitely die a miserable death."
When the fist effortlessly crushed their magic, they finally lost their backbone, and began to appear fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, with fear in their eyes, without any sign of being a powerful person.
Perhaps, what they said might work for ordinary cultivators, but they didn't know that to Feng Qingyang, this was a joke, a huge joke.
"I am a zombie, and I will definitely destroy your Maoshan Taoist sect. Today I will serve you in the cultivation world, and tomorrow, the spiritual world Maoshan will be destroyed!"
Feng Qingyang said frantically, as long as he was quiet for a moment, he would see all the alliance disciples who had died in front of him before, those who had given their lives to him, but died so unfairly in the end.
"How can I repay their blood if you don't die?"
Boom boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth sank, and the fist power strengthened again. It seemed slow, but it was actually very fast. The sky and the earth were all covered with fist shadows, and the endless sky was shattered.
At this moment, the will he exuded instantly crossed the endless void and reached the distant endless star field. There, there was a person sitting cross-legged in the void. After feeling this will, he smiled slightly.
"The Nitian Clan, you are so brave. You have spent countless years and lost countless lives just for a thought, a thought that you don't know whether it is right or wrong. The Nitian Clan deserves such courage."
The man's eyes were like lightning. When he opened them, he could see through the autumn water. He crossed the endless void and quietly watched Feng Qingyang who was in a rampage.
"Die!" At this moment, Feng Qingyang also shouted loudly, and the fist in the void opened suddenly, turning into a super big hand and immediately grasped the two Jindan masters in his hand.
He exerted force with his hands, and with two loud bangs, their bodies exploded in an instant, without any power to resist. During the explosion, two glittering golden cores quickly disappeared into the void, trying to escape.
"The body is dead, where is the golden elixir? Do you want to take over other people's bodies and commit countless murders?" Feng Qingyang said coldly. He stretched out his big hand and immediately locked onto the void. Countless miles in radius were under his control.
"Come out!" As he roared, the golden elixir that had originally escaped into the void appeared in an instant, followed by two shrill screams, and was immediately grabbed by Feng Qingyang.
Then he flipped his hand and instantly put it into the storage ring. Xiao Zhu was gone, so what was the point of keeping this golden elixir? Although he wanted to crush it, he thought that if he used it to refine a weapon or take it himself, it would definitely be a great pleasure.
"That's enough, you beast!"
At the moment when Feng Qingyang received the golden elixir, a calm voice was suddenly heard. The voice was so gentle, as if it was full of compassion and salvation for all living beings.
But to Feng Qingyang it sounded like a loud thunderclap. He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards for a long distance in the air.
At the same time, a powerful aura was revealed.
It was like an invincible immortal descending to the earth. His words were enforced and the rules of heaven and earth changed with his movements.
A young man in a Taoist robe stepped out from the void. With every step he took, lotus flowers sprouted under his feet. They looked sacred, but were actually extremely weird.
However, the pressure he exuded was genuine. With every step he took, the void was shaking, as if he was deliberately exploding, intentionally trying to intimidate Feng Qingyang.
With his appearance, countless Maoshan disciples appeared in the air. They looked at Feng Qingyang who was still flying backwards with ferocious faces, wishing he would die immediately.
If you look closely at this group of people, you will find that three of them have flickering eyes, as if they are up to some evil idea.
"Half-step Nascent Soul!"