It was always quiet on the eve of dawn.
But in the distant sky, there was a vibration slowly coming. As time passed, when the light of dawn was about to spread across the earth below, a pure black light flashed.
Like a star, followed by a rumble in the void, a deafening roar came. In this quiet dawn, the roar was like a dull thunder that suddenly erupted in the summer weather, shaking the earth below.
When the light appeared, a witch beast that was almost a thousand feet tall broke through the void and descended with a loud bang. The roar came from its mouth.
On his head, there are two slightly curved horns, with the horns facing forward. The aura of death slowly emanates from him. If you look closely, you will find that there is a figure standing between the eyebrows of this witch beast.
He was dressed in snow-white clothes, with black hair and red eyes. He had his hands behind his back, staring intently at the broken ground below. This man was Feng Qingyang!
But his current appearance is a little different from his usual self. It’s not that he is out of place, but his face has changed a little, and his aura is a little weird, especially his red pupils, which make him look a little weird.
Behind him, there followed a dense group of demons, each suspended in the void, watching his changes. Even though they knew his original appearance, they still looked unbelievable.
"Chu Jiang, do you dare to come out and fight me!"
Feng Qingyang looked calm, and it seemed that the closer it got to the critical moment, the calmer he became. His eyes were as fast as lightning, piercing through the ground below and shooting straight into the abyss that was emitting wisps of black air.
After a moment of silence, there seemed to be no answer. Everyone was puzzled, wondering why he was speaking like that to the ground below. The eyes of the Suzaku Hall Master at the side flashed with golden light, and the demons who had lived here were all terrified.
As there seemed to be no answer, Feng Qingyang became angry, and a shocking aura burst out from him. Even the dawn, which had just begun to shine, turned back into darkness under this aura.
His eyes turned red and murderous intent flashed. Feng Qingyang raised his hand and made several hand seals in succession. In a short period of time, he brought his aura to its peak.
"If you don't show up, I will curse your way and strip you of your existence!" Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged. He pinched a seal in his hand and pushed towards the ruined abyss below.
Boom! The earth shook, and the originally wrinkled and undulating ground, as well as the bottomless abyss, disappeared in an instant without a trace.
The earth disappeared as if it melted in an instant, but it did not end there. It was only the beginning. The abyss collapsed, and a dazzling black light emanated from it. As it echoed, it actually shortened the abyss by half.
At the same time, a black sun rose from the ground, shining in all directions. Everything was destroyed wherever its light passed. Everything that existed was swallowed up and eroded by an invisible force until everything turned into nothingness.
"If this body wasn't so weak, I would be able to at least recover ninth-level strength when I cast the Curse Technique." Feng Qingyang muttered, looking at the melting earth below, a smile on his lips.
He was dressed in a white robe, and his original youthful appearance was gone, replaced by a sense of vicissitudes, red pupils, sharp fangs, and a weird look, making him look so special, as if he was out of tune with this world.
His change caught the eyes of everyone, and instantly caused a huge wave of disgust in their hearts. Until now, they could no longer tell who was who.
"Still not coming out?"
Feng Qingyang frowned, put away his smile, jumped off the witch beast, and walked towards the abyss below. But when he was only a hundred feet away, a dull roar was heard, collapsing the earth and also stopping Feng Qingyang who was moving forward in his place.
"If you are dead, why do you need to show up? Why are you doing this?"
Feng Qingyang lowered his head, his long hair falling to cover his face, but it still couldn't hide the brilliance emanating from it. Almost at the moment the voice appeared, his face began to distort.
"King Chujiang!"
He was filled with murderous intent, a murderous thought that was unprecedented before. Just his thought caused the void in all directions to fold, and the ripples spread in all directions like lake water, melting the sky and the earth!
A shrill roar came out of his mouth, and what followed was that the black sun that appeared in Nalun grew bigger and bigger, almost covering this barren land.
The shrill sound was like the tip of a knife, piercing the void and bringing a heart-piercing feeling. As the abyss below continued to collapse, the piercing sound became more intense.
After a stick of incense passed, the abyss disappeared, and in its place was a thatched hut. Sitting on the edge of the hut was a middle-aged man with a straight nose and square mouth, who looked intimidating without even being angry.
"Why did you lie to me? I trusted you so much, but you took away my cursed eye by force. Is this the brother you mentioned? If you want it, what if I give it to you?"
Feng Qingyang raised his head, and the overwhelming murderous aura reappeared, but this time it was not as usual, instead there was a hint of hideousness and unspeakable sadness on his distorted face.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the surroundings was stunned, and their eyes were focused on the side of the thatched cottage below. They saw the middle-aged man slowly raise his head, and sure enough, one of his pupils was also blood red, exactly the same as Feng Qingyang in the sky.
"King Chujiang, it turns out he is hiding here. No wonder there is no trace of him in the Ten Thousand Demons Area." At the edge of the sky, the head of the Suzaku Hall was stunned at first, and then turned into a look of surprise. Since he has appeared, the lost seal must be found.
"Yes, I am dead, but I am unwilling to accept it."
After a brief distortion, Feng Qingyang's expression instantly calmed down, as if the previous ferocity was just an illusion, but everyone understood that the light breeze and clear sky at this moment were clearly the source of the violent storm that would come later.
"Do you know how much I hate you? It is because of this hatred that I have kept my resentment until now, until I woke up today."
As Feng Qingyang spoke, he took a step and his figure fell from the void. In an instant, he came to the side of the middle-aged man. He raised his hand and a table of medium size appeared.
"After thousands of years, I didn't expect to see you like this in the Palm Realm."
After saying that, he flicked his fingertips and two small wine glasses appeared. The two of them each held a glass, and wine appeared out of thin air in them, and they actually started drinking from each other.
The moment he drank, layers of black halos emanated from his body, like a whirlpool, constantly swallowing up evil spirits from all directions. His blood boiled. God knew how much anger he was holding back at this moment.
"You can't kill me!"
King Chujiang raised his head and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp. Then he threw the cup away and stood up. As he stood up, the sky and the earth changed color again, the void trembled, and a world suddenly broke through the sky and appeared between heaven and earth.