Feng Qingyang waved his hand, and the four great golden elixir masters in the Jiezhu world suddenly appeared. When they saw their surroundings clearly, their faces were full of bitterness.
The most painful thing in the world is to kill each other, and it seems to be happening now.
"Master." Four people appeared and bowed to Feng Qingyang. Their respectful looks seemed to come from the bottom of their hearts, but in fact, it seemed to be like this.
In a short period of time, they had already figured out Feng Qingyang's character in the boundary bead. They knew clearly what was good and what was bad. Those who followed would prosper, while those who went against would perish.
In addition, Feng Qingyang's actions began to conquer their hearts, so after discussing it, they decided to assist Feng Qingyang with all their strength, even though the help seemed to be very little or even unnecessary.
Just when they were worried about having no place to serve, they were released at this critical moment. Even though they were facing their former fellow disciples, it was all bullshit to them now.
If a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If he offends Feng Qingyang at this moment, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, when he appeared, the helplessness disappeared in a flash, and turned into indifference and murderousness in an instant.
"Furious Elder, what do you mean by this?" Seeing that the other three called Feng Qingyang "Master", some Jindan masters immediately shouted loudly.
To say that they are stupid, it seems that they are extremely stupid. They have already called Feng Qingyang their master, but they still don't seem to understand.
Only the head of Maoshan and Gui Ming noticed it, but their expressions were very different, one was full of pride, while the other was gloomy.
There are seven powerful Jindan masters on the opposite side, and two of them are in the middle Jindan stage, while Feng Qingyang has only four, plus himself, making a total of five.
Although there is some gap, it is not a problem at all for him now.
He looked around, and when he looked at Lu Xun and Prince Long, his eyes focused. Among these seven people, one was the elder of Taixuan Sect.
If he took action now, he would inevitably create hatred with Feng Qingyang, but when he looked at Lu Xun, the thought in his mind was instantly dispelled.
He admired Lu Xun from the bottom of his heart, even though they were once enemies, they were more or less closely related, after all, these two were the only ones in the world of cultivation who could rival him, even though they were just scum now.
"Kill!" Feng Qingyang withdrew his thoughts and immediately rushed into the sky. If he fought here, it would implicate many people. If some innocent people were harmed, it would be a sin of murder.
Although Feng Qingyang likes to kill, he does not kill indiscriminately. As he rose into the air, the four great golden elixir masters behind him looked at each other and flew towards the sky.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, several great Jindan masters disappeared one after another, leaving behind the ruined Maoshan and Gui Ming and others.
When the first roar swept through the void, everyone knew in their hearts that the war had begun. Gui Ming's eyes were as fast as lightning, instantly taking in the void and looking at them fighting.
Feng Qingyang was seen fighting alone against three powerful men, two in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm and one at the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.
His black hair was flying in disorder, he was extremely domineering, and his eyes were like sharp blades, stirring up the winds and clouds in all directions.
Without thinking, he stepped forward and displayed his supreme magical power. His divine fist Ao Jiutian burst out with all its strength, suppressing the void so much that it quickly dimmed.
As the pressure came, the three people on the opposite sides immediately shouted "Oh no!" and each of them used their magic weapons to bombard Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang stood still, with the judge's pen floating above his head, and thousands of ink-colored light curtains hanging down, like a hard tortoise shell, protecting him firmly in the center.
Boom!
Boom!
Various noises were heard, and Feng Qingyang was dazzled. Looking at the turbulent power flying around in the void, he suddenly stretched out his hand, threw it over the light curtain and grabbed a magic weapon.
It was a black sledgehammer, which exuded a powerful aura. Although it was held in Feng Qingyang's hand, it continued to vibrate, trying to break free from his hand.
Now that it was in his hands, how could Feng Qingyang let him do what he wanted? He stood in the air. The mana in his body was spinning rapidly.
The Corpse King's blood pulsed into the sky. He was like an undefeated god of war, with a physical strength of six million pounds and the Gangyin power of the Black Zombie Realm. Who could compete with such a powerful fighting force
He exerted force in his hand and twisted the sledgehammer fiercely. A scream was heard and the sledgehammer, which was originally shining brightly, dimmed in an instant and was casually thrown into the void by him.
“Boom!”
The sledgehammer hit the ground, trembled, and turned into fragments that spread across the sky and earth.
"That's the Qiankun Hammer, a Qiankun Hammer that weighs one hundred thousand pounds and has its own spirituality. How could it fall down?" someone exclaimed.
But I don't know that someone somewhere is indeed staring at the sledgehammer with a locked gaze. This person is really the three brothers of the Li family. At this moment, they are pale-faced. When they think of their master being beaten up by several great golden elixir masters, they are constantly worried.
However, what was funny was that other people mistook their behavior as them worrying about the safety of their sect, and many disciples came forward to comfort them.
"It seems that the Red Devil has the upper hand. It didn't take so long this time, but it was so tragic." Prince Long and Lu Xun thought at the same time.
One man against three, and two of them are in the middle stage of Golden Core. How powerful is this strength? If he breaks through to the middle stage of Black Zombie, or the late stage, or even the powerful Purple Zombie, how terrifying will he be
The two looked at each other and felt their hearts pounding. At the same time, a huge pressure arose, suppressing them like a mountain.
"Let's attack him together. Don't get close to him. His body is too abnormal." A loud roar was heard in the void, and there were colorful lights and magic weapons appearing one after another.
Each of these powerful Jindan masters is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. They have rich personal resources, many magic weapons, and even more life-saving things.
Feng Qingyang fought one against three, and he swung his fists at them with force like a violent storm, suppressing them fiercely and beating them hard.
That's right, this was a beating. The opponent had absolutely no power to resist. Wherever Feng Qingyang went, they had to flee in panic, using magic weapons as sacrifices to buy themselves a glimmer of hope.
"Don't hide, just stay here and die!" Feng Qingyang said as he chased them. Now he was like a cat playing with a mouse.
If he had used his full strength, he would not have let them escape. In the final analysis, he was just preparing for an opportunity, an opportunity to kill them all in one fell swoop, otherwise, he would have used his full strength long ago.
“Hahaha… kid, it seems like you Maoshan people can’t hold on any longer.” Seeing this scene, Gui Ming raised his head and laughed. Apart from having the highest cultivation level here, his origins were also very ancient. Here, even if these were all Golden Core masters, they were still just juniors in his eyes.
"Hmph." The head of Maoshan snorted coldly. Although he seemed calm, he was actually extremely nervous. If Maoshan was destroyed today, he would enter the spirit world one day and his end would be even more tragic.
"It's not the end yet. Do you dare to say that I lost?" he argued.