As he stepped onto the first step, the moment his body disappeared, the void behind him collapsed completely. The moment of collapse turned into a huge vortex, sweeping and swallowing everything. The originally dark world suddenly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, a roar was heard, and the endless power of nothingness turned into a magical power that hit the first step. Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and his body floated forward. When he was approaching the second step, he raised his foot and stepped down.
The staircase is huge. It is not just one level per step. Instead, it is a bluestone slab three meters wide with countless inscriptions engraved on it. Just one look at it will shake your mind and make you immersed in it.
With one step forward, accompanied by the war trampling of Huo Zun, a visible storm-shaking force spread out, sweeping across the four directions madly with him as the center.
The void force that originally impacted the steps rolled back under this shock, like thousands of huge waves that turned 360 degrees in the instant of their arrival, and spread in all directions after exploding, reflecting this place into a huge basin.
The appearance of this basin was like a giant hand falling from the sky, scooping up all the essence inside and exploding it.
Feng Qingyang shuddered all over, his blood and energy rushed to the sky, his broken bones recovered quickly, and his flesh and blood grew. All this happened in just a short moment. He had planned this for a long time. He had known that he would be seriously injured, so he had already taken precautions.
Woohoo…
Damn, there was another burst of ghost howling in his ears. Two feet away from the stairs, which was near the edge of the second floor, a rainbow light appeared and turned into two big swords that rolled back.
Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the oncoming big knife, but he formed a seal with his hands, pointed his five fingers towards the void, and pressed down in an instant.
Boom!
With this press, a strong wind appeared, blowing his messy long hair, his pale face, and two sharp teeth at the corners of his mouth, flashing a captivating aura.
At the same time, a red light suddenly burst out from his body, similar to the two big swords. Endless air waves rose up and instantly intertwined into a red light curtain, like an inverted bowl, protecting him inside.
Ding ding!
The big knife hit the red light curtain, and there were two deafening sounds. Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged. He clasped one hand on the light curtain, and made a seal with the other hand, and slowly moved forward.
If one wants to truly destroy the Tianhuan Wuqing Dao, one must first enter the gate behind the third step. Inside must be the place of inheritance.
This was just the first step. Feng Qingyang believed that it would not end like this. It would be a joke if he tried to stop him from moving forward with just a big knife.
Buzz!
Sure enough, just as he thought about it, something strange happened on the steps. His figure disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he found himself in another world.
Everything here is blank, heavy snow is falling from the sky, and all you can see is endless glaciers, covering the entire world, freezing everything, without a single breath of life.
Here, you can only feel a kind of coldness. Just one look at it seems that your soul will freeze.
"The glacier is thousands of miles long, but it has not been submerged by the sea!"
Feng Qingyang exclaimed. Outside the glacier, there was a lot of sea water, but the strange thing was that the sea water was blood red in color. The edges kept washing away the glacier, and countless cracks appeared. But even so, the blood water still couldn't break down the glacier that covered the area.
Tianhuan's merciless way represents a kind of coldness. If it is described as a glacier, it is also very appropriate, but what exactly is this red blood water on all sides
Ge, perhaps he thought of something, Feng Qingyang looked up instantly, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, looking at the red sea water all around, his body trembling, his scalp numb, he moved his feet, and instantly floated to stand on the glacier.
"This is not the sea, it's blood!"
The surprise at this moment was even stronger than when he had guessed that the face from outside was that of Saint Tianhuan. Perhaps, this was the sea of blood caused by Tianhuan's sacrifice of a cultivation star.
So, what does this central glacier represent
He lowered his head to take a look, his expression was horrified, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes, and he flew up with a whoosh, not daring to step on it again.
Corpses, endless corpses, each one was lifelike, with the same posture, stretching out a pale and skinny hand upwards, as if trying to break through the glacier in order to escape.
The desire to survive was on everyone's face, but what appeared in their eyes was pain, the kind of feeling of seeing life but not being able to grasp it, a living death, endless resentment appeared, but was blocked by the glacier.
Resentment and blood together create the sea of blood in the outside world!
Feng Qingyang's scalp tingled and he didn't dare to look anymore, so he looked away. But the moment he looked away, he suddenly stopped again. There was a blood moon in the sky.
And above this blood moon, there is a hazy figure sitting cross-legged here, with his soft hands swaying in the air, slowly absorbing the vitality coming from below in order to refine the blood moon beneath him.
"Tianhuan!"
Feng Qingyang's face was ferocious. When he opened his mouth, the woman on the blood moon instantly lowered her head and looked at Feng Qingyang with a pair of ruthless eyes. This glance seemed to penetrate several eras and the endless void.
When it reached Feng Qingyang, his face turned pale, he almost suffocated, his heartbeat accelerated, and his body felt like it was collapsing in an instant. At the same time, an illusory giant hand swept down from the void.
As the big hand came out, the wind and clouds changed color, the sea of blood below churned, and countless water columns were rolled up in an instant. After the water columns appeared, they instantly turned into terrifying blood-colored dragons.
"The Ruthless Avenue!"
These words seemed to come from his ears. Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and struggled to break free from the repressive force on his body. He turned his eyes away and no longer looked at the blood moon in the void and the hazy figure above.
But at the moment he lowered his head, his eyes once again met the countless creatures in the glacier below. Just one glance almost scared him to death.
At this moment, countless creatures seemed to have returned to the prelude to the struggle again, and each of them looked at him with ferocious faces, feeling pain and resentment.
The struggling hands were broken in the glacier, leaving a trail of bloodstains. Feng Qingyang's eyes were dull, and he actually stopped in the void for a moment, forgetting that there was a big hand sweeping towards him from behind.
The closer the big hand got to him, the clearer it became. It was transparent at first, but when it was about to touch him, perhaps affected by the sea of blood, it turned red in an instant.
The red color was exceptionally dazzling, not the usual dark red, but extremely bright, making people dare not look closely. The glacier shattered and exploded as the big hand waved, and countless cracks appeared, cracking in all directions.
The appearance of this crack seemed to give a breath of life to the creatures in the glacier. They struggled upwards one by one, looking at the sky that had appeared, and the desire to win in their eyes became stronger and stronger.
However, just when they were about to touch the ground, blood-colored dragon winds from all directions poured into it. This did not tear the people inside into pieces. On the contrary, it only had a freezing effect. But at that moment, the glacier suddenly melted!
Feng Qingyang suddenly came to his senses in an instant, looked up at the Holy Lord Tianhuan in the void, his face distorted.
"Tianhuan!"
ps: I'm in a very depressed mood today, really. It doesn't matter whether you watch legitimate or pirated versions, as long as you watch them. But some people scolded me, told me to stop talking nonsense, and said what happens when you watch pirated versions. It's so fucked.