Feng Qingyang flipped his wrist, and with the blessing of Domineering, the Blood Demon's Big Seal instantly covered the void, blocking all directions!
The whole world is dominated by me, and I suppressed all the disciples of Yuhua Holy Land so much that they trembled in fear!
"Although the world is big, I can cover it with one hand!"
With a strange laugh, the big handprint suddenly covered the disciples below. In just one round, it swung lightly, and thousands of blood-red lights merged into the range covered by the big handprint.
Then, like a blender, the fierce murderous intent first shook the opponent's mind, and then burst out with the final fatal blow.
“That’s enough!”
Qi Dongliu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly. He flashed in the air and moved to the center of Baihua Valley. He raised his hand and broke the Blood Demon's handprint with a palm.
For a moment, the originally red world suddenly regained its clarity. His attack was unstoppable. He once again broke through Shashuang's great devouring technique and saved the remaining disciples. Then he rolled back to the outside of the valley and looked at Feng Qingyang from afar.
"Do you know that you will become the mortal enemy of my Yuhua Holy Land? I will send a message to Yuhua Holy Land, and the headmaster will come in person from time to time. By then, you will be my prisoner. If you beg for mercy now, I can save your life!"
His voice was low and revealed a kind of temptation. He actually used the power of his spiritual consciousness to shake Feng Qingyang's heart and control him to make him his puppet.
"Old man, are you talking about that idiot Tianyu? I am not a fool. I will use my magical powers to record what happened when he came up, and then play it back to your headmaster. I think he will understand it instantly."
Feng Qingyang laughed loudly. This old man, he has been in the world of mortals, how could he not know about these thoughts? With a heart full of seven holes, even if you pluck out an eyelash, it will be empty.
"If you don't believe me, let's try it!"
Feng Qingyang waved his hand and since he was no longer fighting, he held Shuangshua in his arms. For some reason, he suddenly liked to prick Shuangshua's delicate face with his stubble.
Feeling the softness in his arms, he looked at Qi Dongliu in front of him with a normal face. In fact, he already had murderous intent in his heart. If anyone wanted to kill him, he would kill him no matter what the reason!
The reason why he was not worried was because he still had a life-saving trump card. As long as this trump card appeared, he believed that even if the leaders of the entire Mars Ancient Star came to hunt him down, they would let him go and would never dare to attack him openly again.
Who dares to rival the Holy Lord's will? Could it be that he is tired of living and hanged himself? When he thought of this, he felt more relieved.
As a result, the scene fell into a brief silence. In the void, two powerful thoughts kept colliding. Qi Dongliu's gaze was like a knife, cutting his consciousness every minute and every second.
Feng Qingyang was still smiling, but what he didn't know was that sweat was already flowing on his temples. The battle of consciousness was even more serious than a real life-and-death battle!
He knew that his expression could not change at this moment. If there was any change, he would be crushed by the opponent's aura, and he would surely die.
Although he did not take action personally, the enormous pressure of his thoughts was overwhelming, like a tide. If his soul had not been merged with the ancient soul-devouring being, he would have collapsed long ago.
Ge's eyes suddenly lit up, a white light flashed by, and the pressure like the sea suddenly disappeared, while Shuangshuang in his arms smacked his lips, with a look of dissatisfaction.
"Um?"
Qi Dongliu's eyes changed and his face turned pale. He was competing with Feng Qingyang and directly ignored the little girl in his arms. In his opinion, no matter how strong this girl was, she could not be stronger than him.
As he well knew, at the critical moment, the powerful thought he extended was cut off in an instant, like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a bubble appearing.
It was so weird that I was caught off guard and actually got hurt mentally!
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, Qi Dongliu immediately took action. In an instant, the weather changed drastically and the mighty power of the Dao Transformation Realm came out like an overwhelming force, like the sea flooding the sky and the earth, absolutely sweeping across all directions!
Feng Qingyang's face turned pale and he was extremely alert. If the other party really made a move, he could only invoke the Holy Lord's thoughts in his consciousness.
"Dongliu, stop!"
Suddenly, a dull voice came from the void, and then the void shook, and a figure appeared, and came to Qi Dongliu's side in an instant. For a moment, the void was filled with the voices of the disciples of the Yuhua Holy Land paying homage.
"Do you know who this person is? Do you want to bring disaster to my Yuhua Holy Land?"
"Son of Feng Shui of the Ghost King Sect, you came to the ancient star Mars this time, probably to look for the King of Hell of the Yama Palace, right?" Immediately, his eyes locked on Feng Qingyang.
"Senior is right. I came here for this matter, but...how did you know?"
Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with a gloomy look. His visit to the ancient star of Mars was top secret, and the only sect he passed through was the Hongluo Sect. Could it be that the Hongluo Sect rebelled and spread the news about him
But then he shook his head. If it were the Hongluo Sect, they would definitely not dare to do that. After all, they knew that there was a mysterious and powerful being on their bodies, comparable to a Saint.
"Could it be?"
Damn it, a person flashed past the alarm clock. For a moment, murderous intent suddenly filled his heart. He secretly said that he was courting death. The one who could spread the news was probably him - Elder Kun!
This man had his great path destroyed by Saint Tianyi, and one of his arms was cut off forever. I'm afraid he holds a grudge and spreads the news on purpose. I don't know where he is hiding and secretly enjoying himself at this moment.
Looking at the headmaster of Yuhua Holy Land, this powerful super-powerful being exudes an aura that is even more powerful than that of the elders of Hongluo Sect. I'm afraid he has already broken through the middle stage of Huadao Realm and reached the peak realm.
One look at each other, and everything was clear.
"From your original route, it seems that you were going to come to my Holy Land of Transformation. I wonder if you have anything to do with me?"
"I would like to borrow your sect's teleportation formation. I have important business to attend to in Hongluo Sect. I hope the master can help me!"
After figuring it out, Feng Qingyang looked deeply at the headmaster of Yuhua Holy Land and said so. Since he had already come here, he would naturally speak directly.
"Oh? Borrow the teleportation array?" He raised his eyebrows, seeming a little unnatural, but this unnaturalness disappeared so quickly that even Feng Qingyang didn't notice it.
"Of course you can. But if you want to borrow the teleportation array, you have to go to my Yuhua Holy Land. Do you dare to go?" Somehow, the words of this head master always distort Feng Qingyang's thoughts.
"Why not? Could it be that the headmaster would embarrass a small figure like me?"
"A little person? A little person! Haha, what a little person!"
He laughed loudly, then his face darkened. He looked at Qi Dongliu who had an extremely unnatural expression on his face, and his tone gradually became colder.
"This person is a distinguished guest of my Yuhua Holy Land. How can you suppress him without authorization? Don't think I don't know that you are killing someone with a borrowed knife. Dongliu, don't go too far with some things!"