The seven Moon-Slaying Arrows disappeared in an instant after Feng Qingyang appeared, and no trace was seen.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingyang returned to the iron chain and looked at the third iron pillar at the end of the white mist, a fierce light flashing in his pupils.
"After I passed this level, no one will be able to pass it again!"
As he walked, the originally rolling white mist suddenly stopped at this moment, without the previous madness. It seemed that the person standing on the iron chain at this moment had conquered the undead that had fallen for thousands of years.
It all seems to be over, but is it really so
As night turns to dawn, when the first ray of light shines on the earth, the hazy earth and the broken world are finally warmed.
"Another hundred steps and we'll reach the last ten small platforms."
Feng Qingyang did not stop and kept moving forward on the chain, even though his every step deeply touched everyone's heart and even though every step seemed like he would fall.
But none of that could erase the encouragement in everyone's eyes, which was the admiration that came from their hearts. A strong person must be respected by heroes, in a world where strength is respected. Obviously, he had conquered everyone present.
"Feng Qingyang! What a great Feng Qingyang!"
"I never thought that my Moon-Watching Clan would be defeated by a little zombie like you from the next generation!"
Xuan Chen remained silent in the end and gave up the crazy idea in his heart. If he took action now, he would become a public enemy. Even if these four cultivators did not pose much threat to him, he still had Jiuqiu and the other two.
Any one of these two could easily crush him. Thinking of this, he sighed deeply, as if he had aged countless years in an instant. He walked away alone without even looking at Chunyang who had fallen into madness beside him.
His departure does not mean that Feng Qingyang's crisis has been resolved. Compared to Xuanchen, who has profound cultivation, the biggest threat here is probably Chunyang.
This man had fallen into extreme madness and no one could stop him. If it weren't for Jiuqiu and Huzi, he would have exploded on the spot without hesitation.
…
After walking another fifty steps, he stopped, the first time since the last pause, because this time, he felt panic and a familiar power of rules!
Time goes by!
He never thought that his life would disappear. Just as the world had said, zombies are not as good as the law of nature, not as good as reincarnation, and are immortal.
But now, he could clearly feel that he was aging. Was this an illusion? He thought to himself, and tried to circulate his strength, but he found helplessly that his energy and blood were declining.
With one step forward, it seemed as if his youth, his strength, and his life were taken away.
“How come the reincarnation rules this time are filled with the breath of time, and the passage of time is ten thousand times faster!”
Feng Qingyang continued to move forward. Although he felt old, this did not make him hesitate. He just walked forward, with no light in front of him, from sunrise to sunset.
He raised his hand and a mirror appeared. He looked at the person in the mirror. The skin that once radiated radiance had now turned dull and yellow, as if the person had lost his vitality and was about to turn into dust and disappear into the world.
"If I just keep going, maybe I can reach the other side, but by then, I might be very old, and what I will face then is also death, right?"
With a bitter smile, there was no sadness as imagined on the old face. On the contrary, the brilliance in the eyes became even more intense.
"This force of time is neither fast nor slow, but with every step I take forward, the passage of time will become faster and faster."
Looking to the end ahead, he finally became certain that if he just went on like this, his final outcome would be either death from old age in the chains or witnessing his weakest moment.
"But how could I fail? I'm a legend!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered as he looked forward. The third section of the stone pillar was still half the distance away.
He simply released all his aura, and almost as soon as he started to move, an astonishing aura emanated from him.
As soon as this aura appeared, the peaceful surroundings fell into a riot.
The clear sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant. A roar was heard, as if something that shouldn't appear appeared in the world.
Almost at the same time, Feng Qingyang's aura reached its peak.
Blood was boiling and the air was filled with murderous intent. This strong will made many people's eyes turn red, as if they were about to fall into chaos.
“What momentum!”
Everyone was shocked and looked at Feng Qingyang, but Ge Ran had changed again.
If the sky and earth are covered with dark clouds at this moment, then beneath the dark clouds is a surging sea of blood!
His momentum suddenly caused a series of roars, and the clothes that he had put on again burst open in an instant, revealing his strong muscles.
The moment his momentum exploded, his expression changed instantly.
He has a green face and fangs, deep eyes that are slightly sunken, and sharp nails that are almost seven inches long.
"My own Dharma image!"
Everyone exclaimed, and seeing his changes, they suddenly remembered who he was.
However, it is precisely because of this that the impact it brings is even more shocking. The zombies that are excluded by the way of heaven can actually have unparalleled luck and cultivate to such a level on their own.
Feng Qingyang raised his head, and the moment he raised his head, everyone could clearly see a pair of red eyes.
There was no bloodthirstiness in those eyes; instead, there was a kind of indifference that emanated from their bodies.
Hate this sky, hate this earth!
Behind him, a shadow over ten feet tall appeared. As soon as it appeared, it immediately cut through the void.
The endless radius is all under this virtual shadow, with him as the center, governing all the four directions!
The originally aged body regained its former sharpness under the flushing of qi and blood.
"It's him, it's really him."
"I didn't believe it before, but now I do."
Everyone was amazed, especially Chunyang, who seemed to have lost his support after Xuanchen left. He looked at Feng Qingyang in despair.
"So you have become so powerful. If that's the case, why did you try to force your way into my Moon Watching Clan that day? We are not enemies."
His face was pale, but despite this, he still had the murderous intent in his heart. Whenever he saw Feng Qingyang, he would think of Lei Chen's self-explosion and Ling Xiao's death.
It can be said that the love was so deep that the blame was so severe, and he blamed Feng Qingyang for all the new and old grudges.
Compared to his chilling feeling, the others had different expressions. Logically speaking, the laws of nature reject zombies, so Feng Qingyang should be their enemy.
However, among the tens of thousands of people present, except Chunyang and Lei Ling, the rest are people who have fallen into the evil way. If that is the case, then what is the difference between them and Feng Qingyang
"What is a demon? If I kill people, I am a demon. If I believe in the way of demons, then I am a demon!"
Jiuqiu and Huzi looked at Feng Qingyang at this moment and both smiled knowingly.
"Huzi, this little brother not only has many stories, but his background is also a bit complicated. He is almost as mysterious as the eldest brother."
"If he enters the Nine Heavens Palace, I will definitely go and pay him a proper visit!"