The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 687: 698 A Finger to the Sky

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This oppressive tone is full of irreversible majesty.

Immediately, in the void, above the white clouds, a faint golden light was emitted.

This light was like the falling dusk. When it shone on the deity, it instantly melted the deity's image. At the same time, a finger appeared and flew into the air.

The golden lines were full of an ancient feeling. Not only that, after they appeared in the world, the pressure they brought was so great that Feng Qingyang was instantly forced to kneel on one knee on the chain, unable to get up for a long time.

On the edge of the cliff, Jiuqiu and Huzi were shocked when they saw the finger appear. If they had not remembered the warning in their hearts, they would have already broken through the air and headed for Feng Qingyang's location.

"The sky pointed, this is clearly a trace of remnant left by the master, but this remnant is probably just a whiff of interest when the City of Sin first came here ten thousand years ago."

Jiuqiu had a strange look on his face, not understanding why Feng Qingyang would actually trigger this remnant of thoughts. If this was the case, he was afraid that things would be difficult.

Hu Zi also had a strange expression on his face. He obviously recognized this finger. Thinking of this, Jiu Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, while Hu Zi took out a bone and started to chew it frantically without any concern.

"Those who bully me will be doomed to die!"

Feng Qingyang knelt on one knee, breathing heavily. The voice that suddenly appeared in his mind shook his heart and instantly disintegrated the powerful momentum he had gathered.

Under those fingers, he was like an ant. There was only one possibility for this feeling. Damn it, his head, which was hit by the hammer, was raised up, and his messy long hair spread out, revealing his sparkling eyes.

"Holy Lord! Is the Lord of the City of Sin one of the nine great Holy Lords today?"

Feng Qingyang stood on the ground with one hand, his head raised with pride, and slowly stood up. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, his hunched body gradually straightened up.

But at the moment of straightening up, a layer of blood mist burst out from his body, pervading him in an instant, and even spreading to the void. Even though they were on the edge of a cliff, they could still smell the faint smell of blood.

"Oh no, it looks like today is the day for Master to have fun, and my future Junior Brother is going to suffer."

Jiuqiu's expression changed slightly, and a hint of sympathy flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of something horrible. Even so, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Since the sleeping remnant can be awakened again, the master who is far away in the secret realm must have known everything that happened today.

"In that case, he will be safe."

Turning his head, he looked at Hu Zi, and saw that his expression was a little strange, but the worry in his expression had disappeared. It was the same as what he thought, and he already understood the pain that Feng Qingyang was about to suffer.

"Master is a master, a master."

Hu Zi muttered and looked away, as if he didn't want to look at the scene that was about to appear. Maybe it was too beautiful, but it was more cruel.

Sure enough, just as the two of them had the thought, the golden finger that was originally in the sky moved slightly, and a visible ripple tore through the clouds and appeared in front of everyone.

This pressure was like the end of the world. Everyone's faces turned pale. Just watching the images on the projection screen made them shudder with fear.

The Lord of the City of Sin, the number one demon in the world, but no one has ever seen his true identity, except for the five disciples of the Nine-Layered Heaven Palace who appear and disappear like ghosts, no one knows him.

The slight movement of the fingers transmitted a roar, which grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into the sound of a big drum, forming a sound that would only occur when the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart.

After the sound became amplified, it shook the entire world. Even some monks who were hiding and practicing far away in the sky heard this incomparable sound.

It slowly sank and turned into the might of heaven, enveloping everyone present, causing their faces to change drastically, turning pale to the point of being completely bloodless.

"here we go!"

Jiuqiu let out a wail but was unable to utter a word for a long time. Looking at Huzi again, he had bitten the thigh in his mouth till it was completely empty. He swallowed deeply and looked ahead with a complicated expression.

The roar was like the cry of a bird, circling in the sky for a long time, but the pressure in it was becoming stronger and stronger in the surrounding area, and when people heard it, a feeling of fear suddenly rose in their hearts.

This feeling of fear was just a trace at first, but in the end it became stronger and stronger. After spreading throughout the body, it gradually affected his own Dao Infant.

If this roar does not dissipate, I am afraid that these tens of thousands of cultivators will have a demon in their hearts, accelerating their descent into evil. Although this is what they have always dreamed of, it is not that simple.

After the feeling of fear appears, the qi and blood in the whole body will condense. If you can't hold on, you will die in this roar. Just thinking about it makes you feel suffocated.

The Finger of the Sky was in the air, emitting a wisp of golden light. Feng Qingyang, who was at the center of the light, felt as if his whole body was melting, although the finger did not point at him.

But just the residual power that leaked out made him feel powerless, as if it was some kind of rule, under which he had no power to resist.

"How can I let you pass this third stage if you dare to lie to me?"

This sound was about to sound again, and at this moment, Lingkong's fingers also shook a little bit, but this little bit moved the earth in all directions. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, including the entire Wangyue clan, the rivers turned upside down and the giant peaks collapsed.

"I lied to you? You're just stupid, okay?"

Feng Qingyang felt a sense of helplessness in his heart. He stood with his back straight under the golden halo, unable to move forward even a single step.

The third section of stone pillar, which was so close at hand, seemed at this moment to be the end of the world, out of reach.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to hide."

Feng Qingyang's eyes changed. His way was the way of tyranny, rebellion, and killing. How could he be inferior to others? He already had a guess in his mind about the finger in the air.

If he could instantly release the Holy Lord's thoughts in his sea of consciousness, he would probably be able to get through, but doing so would be tantamount to cheating, and it was not his style.

In this case, I can only force my way in. This finger is just a remnant. If I want to break free from the suppression and restraint of this finger, I can only use my own will to shake it off!

His cultivation was activated, his energy and blood surged, a red beam of light pierced through the sky, pointing a golden finger in the sky, and as the blood in his body circulated, he suddenly let out a roar.

The bloodline of the Corpse King, the wrath of the Lord!

If it were normal, Hou Zun would be one of the four great drum gods. How could such an existence be suppressed by a mere Saint Zun? The clouds behind him changed color and a strong wind suddenly rose.

A shadow of a black giant beast that was ten thousand feet tall gradually took shape. After it took shape, an absolute domain appeared. All the places covered by the black shadow were ruled by it.

As the blood and qi in the body surged, the golden fingers in the sky also changed!