The expressions of the two men changed, and one of them flashed and turned into a flash of silver light and rushed to the other side. At the moment he left, the void where he was originally standing exploded.
The other person who did not have time to escape had a pale face. He was the first to bear the brunt of the explosion. The force of the shock made him retreat again and again, and he was pushed to the edge of the monks at the back before he stopped.
The man felt a sweet taste in his throat and then spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood was like a waterfall. At the moment of spurting out, a hint of resentment flashed in the man's eyes. He folded his hands and pressed them on it heavily.
"Blood burial!"
In an instant, the blood floating in the void twisted and squirmed, and finally twisted into a red light curtain, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, rushing straight towards Feng Qingyang.
The moment it rushed forward, it turned into countless blood-red swords with a whoosh, falling from the sky and directly piercing the void. Mist rose, and this simple blow contained tremendous power.
Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged. He took a step forward, his long hair flying, and a sneer flashed across his face. If it had been half a year ago, he might have turned into ashes in an instant under this blood burial.
But now, after three days of absence, he has already broken through to the late stage of Flying Zombie. Ordinary Daohua realm cultivators are no match for him. It's just that in the eyes of others, he is only at the peak of Dao Entry realm.
By not pointing it out, he can just pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, so that others will look down on him!
Opening his hands, looking at the oncoming bloody swords, he opened his five fingers and pressed forward. An elliptical light curtain appeared, blocking all the swords outside. At the same time, he turned his magic power and pushed forward lightly, shattering them in an instant!
"Whoever stands in my way will die!"
“Get out of the way!”
After he finished speaking, he looked around at everyone with a cold gaze, his dark pupils almost releasing a gleam of light that was like a knife, scraping at everyone's face, leaving a burning sensation.
"Little beast, do you know who we are?" The middle-aged man who was repelled by Feng Qingyang jumped forward and stood with the cultivator who had vomited blood before. Two great masters in the Dao Transformation Realm looked at him gloomily.
"No matter who you are, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
As soon as these words came out, a storm suddenly arose in the surrounding void, and the whistling sound merged with the four words "Whoever stands in my way will die". After being intertwined, it actually produced an indescribable pressure.
It seemed that it was not him who was speaking, but the heaven and earth that were roaring at them, "Whoever stands in my way will be punished by heaven and earth!"
The sound was extremely strong and spread with the power of the storm. The storm became even more ferocious with its pressure, like a thunderstorm born out of thin air, bombarding the ears of the monks, making their eardrums buzz and their heads go blank.
"You won't let me?"
After a long time, Feng Qingyang fell into silence. The storm did not abate and seemed to be even more intense. As it was brewing, the sky and the earth began to change color, and the blood cloud that had been dispersed reappeared.
"I told you to get out of the way!" Ge roared angrily again, this time shaking the earth, like countless sword qi sweeping through, the storm raised rolled into the sky, shaking them all over.
Even though there are thousands of troops ahead and even two Dao Transformation Realm masters, they still cannot erase Feng Qingyang's dominance and invincibility. The capital of a king is to be an enemy of the world and dare to challenge the whole world.
“Get out of the way!”
This time, he took a step forward in a daze. The moment he took a step, the ground suddenly cracked open, and a visible crack shot straight towards the people in front.
This crack caused wrinkles not only on the ground but also in the void. The wrinkles spread in an instant, and the powerful shock waves generated broke up the formation of the monks.
They fell to the ground one after another, and countless monks were caught off guard and died under this step. Even those who survived were seriously injured.
Boom!
The earth-shaking momentum reached its peak at this moment. If it was not easily visible, no one would believe how powerful he was. With just one step, he could instantly kill countless powerful people who had entered the Dao realm.
You know, someone who has entered the Dao realm is considered a powerful person in the spiritual world, and even in a sect, he is considered a powerful person in charge. The white ape beside the Holy Prince back then was just a demon general, but even so, it was still trampled to death by Feng Qingyang in one step, which shows how powerful he is.
This powerful shock was so domineering and invincible that it seemed like they could conquer the enemy without fighting. All the monks of the Wang family, whose morale had originally soared, fell into a trough at this moment. Looking at Feng Qingyang, whose body was slightly leaning forward, they could not even feel the slightest bit of resistance in their hearts.
"You won't let me?"
Feng Qingyang sneered, and this time he did not stop, moving forward step by step. With every step he took, the earth cracked and wrinkled. The visual shock and countless other things were impacting the fragile hearts of the Wang family monks in front of him.
The blood clouds in the sky became thicker under this momentum, almost covering the world. The surging murderous aura was centered on Feng Qingyang, and the superposition of each other created a cycle.
Like a snowball, the further he moved forward, the stronger the accumulated power became, almost growing exponentially. Even the two most powerful Dao Transformation Realm masters standing at the top trembled subconsciously, with a hint of fear in their eyes.
He forced himself to suppress the trembling in his heart, looked at Feng Qingyang who was gradually approaching, swallowed hard to steady his mind, and when they looked at each other, they decided to join forces to kill him.
"retreat!"
But at this moment, when the two were preparing to attack, they heard sporadic sounds from the monks behind them. Turning back, their faces changed drastically.
As Feng Qingyang's momentum soared, the red blood cloud, which originally contained the heart of the devil, directly affected the cultivators in the rear. They were filled with fear, and could not suppress them forcefully like the two great masters in the Dao Transformation Realm. They were filled with fear, and could only retreat step by step in order to survive.
Once they started to retreat, it was like a river bursting its banks and they could no longer stop. For a moment, the formation was in chaos and they all retreated, fearing to see Feng Qingyang's gleaming eyes.
Under his crazy attack, everyone began to retreat. Originally it was only a small part in the front, but their desire to retreat instantly affected everyone present.
For a moment, a feeling of fear spread in everyone's heart. They retreated again and again. Their original intention to resist the aura emitted by Feng Qingyang was shattered in an instant. Looking at Feng Qingyang with his long hair flying, they were completely cowardly and scared!
The two great masters of the Dao Transformation Realm had ashen faces, looking at the Wang family cultivators who kept retreating, and their hearts went crazy. You know, it was not only their bodies that were retreating, but more importantly, they had already felt fear in their hearts, and this fear would gradually turn into a demon in their hearts, and eventually their cultivation would never be able to break through.
The outcome was determined the moment he stepped back, and the source of all this was Feng Qingyang, who was stepping forward at this moment.
"How dare you destroy the moral integrity of my Wang family disciples? I will kill you!"