The remaining two people, looking at the headless corpse on the ground, couldn't help feeling a little sad.
When powerful men fight, the fight is to the death. The only way to stop the fight is for one side to bleed all the blood in the body, and the loser usually does not survive.
"I have no grudge against you, but you insist on accusing me!" Feng Qingyang's eyes were as fast as lightning, passing over the corpse on the ground. It seemed that the corpse did not hear his warning and took a step forward on the spot.
"I have a kind heart. Even if I kill, it's for protection. I have never taken the initiative to kill innocent people!"
"What can I do? You are so insistent that I become your enemy. Some things are not as simple as you think. Once you become my enemy, it will be a fight to the death!"
As he spoke, Feng Qingyang raised his head and roared, and the armor on his body retracted into his body in an instant. He was wearing a white robe, and his clothes were whiter than snow. His eyes were still red, evil and domineering.
The roar spread throughout the world, like the roar of thunder. The moment it appeared, it directly shook the sky above. Perhaps it was because too much time had passed, or perhaps it was already dawn.
The endless black clouds dissipated, and a hint of paleness appeared in the sky, but the people did not feel the vitality of the rising sun. At this moment, they were all cold, whether it was the Qian family or the Wang family.
Feng Qingyang cut off the head of the powerful man in the Dao Transformation Realm with two swords. The super strong visual impact made them unable to recover until now. Looking at the layers of clouds in the sky and earth rolling back, everyone seemed to have a telepathic connection and stood where they were without moving an inch.
He was filled with a domineering and murderous aura, looking at the other two mighty men of the Wang family who had spoken harshly before. A hint of real murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his domineering aura and the bloodline of the Corpse King were released at the same time.
With a touch of indomitable spirit, with a touch of unruly and lawless spirit, thinking back on the ups and downs of life, having experienced all the storms and living on the edge of a sword every day, all of this turned into a laugh.
Although he was laughing, everyone felt a chill in their ears, and their hair stood on end. Some of the timid ones even almost wet their pants. The pressure brought by Feng Qingyang at this moment was really too terrifying.
He laughed at his own misery, laughed at those monks who looked down on others, and laughed at the blind heaven!
The path of rebellion is not smooth to begin with for zombies, so why should we mind all the blood that flows into the body
"Your Wang family has countless powerful people, but how can those who are barefoot be afraid of those who wear shoes?" Feng Qingyang said coldly. After experiencing so much and killing countless people, he had long seen through this world.
Only the strong are respected and can control the power of life and death. Otherwise, I would have died thousands of times. When my cultivation becomes stronger, I can face more people calmly, even the supreme saint.
He still wasn't nervous. If the sky falls, I will hold it up. If the ground collapses, I will fill the hole! I want to stand tall and control the universe. Maybe I'm not strong enough, but when I blew up this powerful being in the Dao Realm, I had confidence!
Who am I? I am a zombie, and also Feng Qingyang!
His laughter carried a touch of vicissitudes and more of arrogance. The demise of the powerful Wang family not only shocked everyone, but even he himself was deeply shocked.
I originally thought that defeating a Dao-transforming Realm master was an unattainable dream, but now it seems that this dream has become a reality. Although it is a little unreal, it is a real existence!
Either be reborn in adversity, or die in adversity!
Feng Qingyang lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something. As he fell into silence, everyone around him fell into silence again, not even daring to breathe!
"What I care about is not the powerful enemies, but the people around me. No matter who it is, as long as you dare to offend my brothers and sisters, I, Feng Qingyang, will kill your blood with my own hands, no matter who you are, even if I have to go to the ends of the earth!"
As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, and stared fiercely at the remaining powerful men of the Wang family with cold eyes. Although he was vicious, he actually seemed somewhat calm.
But this calmness was even more terrifying. Almost at the moment he said this, the heaven and earth shook, and a roar came from the sky. This roar eventually merged with Feng Qingyang and merged with his plain voice.
Everyone in the Wang family was shocked. Looking at Feng Qingyang's cold eyes, they all trembled. They saw clearly that expressionless and extremely cold eyes.
This is exactly what makes it even more terrifying!
"Do you still want to continue attacking the Qian family? Those who are not afraid of death can come!" As he said this, his body swayed forward and came to the center of the two major camps.
One man guarding the pass, ten thousand men unable to pass, as if he could stop thousands of troops. This kind of spirit shocked everyone even more. If Feng Qingyang was not the enemy, the demeanor he showed at this moment would have conquered everyone's hearts long ago.
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like the might of heaven descending to the earth. Almost at the moment they were spoken, all the cultivators in the Wang family camp retreated together without any hesitation. They seemed to be extremely afraid of him and wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
"roll!"
It was like amnesty. Everyone no longer hesitated and retreated in all directions like a tide. In an instant, the human wall that had originally blocked the void and was even airtight collapsed in an instant.
When he came, he was very heroic and seemed ready to destroy the Wang family at any time, but now he seemed to be in an extremely miserable state, like a gray wolf with its tail between its legs, fleeing in shame after failing to hunt.
Soon, all the members of the Wang family disappeared. There was no one else except the messy land and the headless corpse on the ground.
The two elders who had originally defected to the Wang family camp also stayed behind at this time, rubbing their hands awkwardly, their old faces blushing, standing there at a loss as to what to do.
"Miss, they have sentenced the Qian family. According to family rules, they should be executed!" As soon as the word "death" came out, many young monks shouted loudly. For a moment, the whole sky was echoing with the word "death".
Looking at these two people again, they seemed to have lost their souls. Their faces turned from red to white, then from white to black, and finally to purple. They looked at their own people in horror.
"We-we are tribe members!"
"Bah! How shameless! Who are your people? You two are ungrateful bastards. You don't respect the young lady and don't protect the young. It's a disgrace to keep you in the Qian family. You might as well find a place to slit your throat and commit suicide now!"
All kinds of sharp words were heard from the crowd, every word was like a lightning strike, and every word pierced deeply into the hearts of the two elders.
"Miss, I...we were wrong!"
Listening to the insults like a tide, the two elders crawled and cried to Qian Duoduo and knelt in front of her. At this moment, all the pressure from the powerful and the face were thrown away, and the only way was to hold on to life.