Standing there, countless black mists grew on his body.
The black fog dissipated, and he reappeared in the world wearing a pitch-black armor. This black armor was actually evolved from a keratinous substance to the current flying zombie armor!
He raised his hands, bent the bow and put the arrow on it. The million-jin-heavy Yueshang bow was held in his hands. The moment the bow and arrow appeared, the heavy force continued to press on the void.
The tremendous gravity spread in all directions, and a sense of dominance slowly emerged.
This domineering way is exactly the innate path that Feng Qingyang has comprehended. Among the three thousand great paths, only one is respected, and that is my domineering path. I do not fear the heaven, and do not respect the earth. I will respect this domineering way!
The beam of light emanating from his body made him look like a king ruling the world, a deity descending from heaven to the mortal world. The beam of light affected all directions, causing Xuanchen and Chunyang to jump in surprise.
It is true that Feng Qingyang’s cultivation is weak, but with the pressure that has erupted now, even they must put aside their contempt, otherwise they will suffer a great loss if they are not careful and regret it.
Feng Qingyang had never used the combination of the Flying Zombie's Kai and the Moon's Death Arrow before, let alone actually using the Moon's Death Arrow. Normally, he would just bend the bow and absorb the essence of heaven and earth to create the Gas Explosion Arrow. But at this moment, he used up the only few he had. It was obvious that the killing had truly begun.
He raised his big hand, exerted force in his hand, and slowly pulled the bowstring. This Yueshang Bow had been brewing in his body for a long time, and it had accompanied him through the flying zombie catastrophe. After being reforged with countless treasures, although it had no spiritual intelligence, it was connected with his mind, like his left arm and right arm.
When using it, he was able to do it with ease. His veins were like those of a coiled dragon, and a series of noises erupted in the void. His eyes were shining with brilliance, and he ignored Xuanchen and aimed at Chunyang who was standing aside in the void.
At that moment, the combination of his strong physical strength and precise magical powers, along with the Moon-Slaying Arrow, allowed him to reach a peak state in an instant.
boom!
As soon as the fingertips loosened, a deafening roar was heard, and a tearing sound cut through the void, like a pair of scissors cutting through a waterfall. The originally transparent void was torn into two halves in an instant.
There was also a powerful explosive force that spread in all directions, like a shock wave, and suddenly exploded when it reached Chunyang. Visible ripples spread across the sky and earth, and the powerful pressure swept across all directions directly.
Countless members of the Moon-Watching Tribe screamed and retreated quickly, fleeing from the core circle of the battle in fear. Chunyang's face was pale. Under this magical power that was like an arrow from the sky, he retreated dozens of miles, blood spurting from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.
"He is only in the middle stage of Flying Zombie, a human cultivator in the middle stage of Entry into Dao Realm. He could actually cross a large realm and several small realms and directly hurt me. This person must be killed, otherwise he will be the nightmare of my Wangyue clan in the future!"
Wiping the blood from his mouth, Chunyang looked at Xuanchen who was flying over at the same time. The two of them communicated quickly with their spiritual consciousness. At this moment, Feng Qingyang had risen to an infinite height in their eyes.
But despite this, the tens of thousands of people from the Moon-Watching Clan in all directions were not afraid. Instead, after a simple reorganization, they united again against a common enemy. They stretched their hands toward the sky, muttering to themselves, and no one knew what strange magical powers they were brewing.
The silent thoughts of tens of thousands of people directly shook Feng Qingyang's mind. It seemed as if a special rule had come into being in the world, directly shattering him from the state of unity between man and arrow.
At the same time, a pious blood force spread in all directions, forming four blood-red light pillars in the void and then began to spread, eventually forming four blood-red halos in the sky.
The halo expanded rapidly, completely covering an area of a thousand miles in just one breath, from the sky to the earth, leaving no place for Feng Qingyang to escape.
And when all this happened, tens of thousands of people fell to the ground, their faces pale, their eyes dull, as if they had lost their souls, and they were gasping for breath.
"That's enough, Feng Qingyang, you deserve to be proud. I have used the blood and energy of tens of thousands of members of my Wangyue clan to forcibly seal you off. Do you still have a chance to escape from this realm?"
Chunyang grinned grimly, with blood stains at the corners of his mouth, looking extremely terrifying.
"Want to trap me?"
Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, still standing at the edge of the barrier, but at this moment, the fat man and the other two had appeared silently, and after arriving at the edge of the barrier, they were waving their sky-judging hoes diligently.
However, only with Feng Qingyang's powerful momentum and domineering aura could they avoid being discovered. In this way, they had no worries and could fight to their heart's content.
He stood in the void, his long hair flying, and his originally black armor turned blood red under the reflection of the red halo, making his handsome face look quite ferocious.
Powerful enemies were pressing in from all directions, but he was not afraid. Instead, his fighting spirit was even stronger. His invincible will and supreme demeanor of a king were madly displayed at this moment.
He is the center of attention, even if it is the attention of his enemies, but he should still be proud. Although the Wangyue clan is a tribe, it is actually not weaker than the ordinary large sects.
At this moment, he should have forced the opponent to such a point with his own strength. I am afraid that the battle at this moment has already been seen by countless cultivators on the edge, and now, it is probably being transmitted to all directions of the spiritual world at a rapid speed.
"Feng Qingyang!"
Xuan Chen opened his mouth and with a loud roar, the earth shook and thousands of winds and waves were rolled up, like layers of earth walls, standing tall between heaven and earth in an instant, stabilizing the sky in all directions.
The four red halos in the sky suddenly sank, giving Feng Qingyang a gloomy feeling. The moment they sank, a roar was heard.
The halo rotated, and in an instant a vortex formed in the center, slowly spinning amid the roar. The powerful pressure caused the earth to sink.
In the early stages of the battle, each of them used their magical powers to shatter the earth and turn mountains and rivers upside down, which could be described as the methods of immortals and gods in the eyes of mortals.
Buzz!
With a tremor, the red halo turned again, and the tens of thousands of Moon-Watching Clan monks lying on the ground all stretched out their hands again in an instant, and a white light visible to the naked eye was injected into the sky.
Not only that, even the earth, trees, forests, mountains, rivers and animals all stopped at this moment, and a white light appeared on their bodies at the same time.
Everything is an enemy, even a stone or a piece of wood, has become Feng Qingyang's enemy. Amid the roar coming from the whirlpool, bursts of roars can be heard.
It sounded like the roar of tens of thousands of Moon-Watching people, the resentful cries of various beasts in the mountains and rivers, and the shaking of the mountains and the earth. Everything was clearly presented in the red halo in the sky.
"Fall! Let the blood of your head serve as a sacrifice for my wound!"
This! This is the will of the entire Wangyue clan. When this voice appeared in the world, Feng Qingyang's face turned pale, and the hand holding the bow trembled constantly.