At this time, Feng Qingyang no longer suppressed his own aura, and he rose up almost the moment the man chased him.
The powerful aura instantly created a whirlwind around him. The storm created by the whirlwind completely enveloped Feng Qingyang. At the same time, eight runes visible to the naked eye were spinning around him.
The rune was spinning, and almost at the moment it appeared, he raised his foot and took a step forward, at the same time raising his right hand and lightly pointing forward.
When his footsteps landed, that is, when his fingers pointed into the void, the magical powers of the Curse Clan were immediately unleashed by him. His brows flashed, and the largest rune, with a powerful oppressive force, rushed straight to the brows of the man coming forward.
The collision of the blood-colored threads and the runes caused an earth-shattering explosion. The explosion came so suddenly that no one would have thought that his attack would be so overwhelming.
"You think I'm a soft persimmon, but has anyone ever told you that no one who bullies me will survive?" Feng Qingyang grinned and grabbed the void with his palm.
With this grab, the rippling aura directly scattered the people in all directions. Even a powerful being like the White Rhino Cave Master had to temporarily avoid its edge.
And with this grab, the void exploded, leaving almost no room for resistance. The powerful man who sneered at Feng Qingyang died on the spot, with no possibility of survival.
This scene not only frightened the White Rhino Cave Master, but even the countless people present were looking at Feng Qingyang in extreme horror, as if they were meeting him for the first time.
In addition to the horror in his eyes, there was also an indescribable look, that was terror - such a swift and decisive person, who would kill without any hesitation.
From the outbreak to the killing, it was completed almost in an instant. Before everyone could even react, when they wanted to take action to stop it, the opponent had already fallen.
What makes people extremely chilled is that Feng Qingyang's strange methods and the rotating runes seem to not belong to this world, and the power of the curse emanating from them carries an extremely strong corrosive force.
Originally, someone who was good friends with the fallen man wanted to stop him, but as soon as he had the thought, he found that he was being stared at by Feng Qingyang.
That look was expressionless, as if dead, but it was this dead look that made him gasp in shock and involuntarily take a few steps back.
At the same time, he turned his head away, avoiding looking at Feng Qingyang's eyes. His behavior was obviously seen by the people around him, and as a result, they became even more afraid of Feng Qingyang.
In this crowd, except for Bai Xi, everyone else was wary of Feng Qingyang. It was not until this moment that they realized that he was just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
"This kind of person is born to kill. Fortunately, I am not his enemy." The White Rhino Cave Master took a deep breath and thought to himself as he looked at Feng Qingyang whose face gradually calmed down.
Especially when thinking about the battle between Feng Qingyang and himself that day, although he had the upper hand at that time, even so, he paid a lot of price to achieve this success.
He was originally only at the middle stage of the Demon King realm, but the aura he erupted that day directly approached the late stage of the Demon King realm. This was also the reason why the blood of the Great Sage flowed in his body.
There was silence all around. After a short while, someone spoke up to break the deadlock. Feng Qingyang didn't know this person, but looking at the look in his eyes and Bai Xi's, he thought that he knew the other person.
"It is fate that we can come here. We should work together to break the seal of this place and enter the place where the ancient dragon lives. Then we can make a fortune."
As soon as these words were spoken, the heavy atmosphere suddenly lightened a lot. Some people came to their senses immediately and started nodding, all talking about the ultimate purpose of this trip.
Immediately, everyone focused their attention on the seven holes in the void in front of them again, and Feng Qingyang looked at the man who was speaking meaningfully, only to see that he was also smiling and nodding at him.
"What on earth is this thing? What do you think?" Bai Xi spoke, looking at the red silk thread remaining in the void. After eroding the two people, it lost its original sharpness.
But if you use spiritual consciousness to investigate, you will be horrified to find that this thing can actually cut the spiritual consciousness directly, like a natural enemy. The spiritual consciousness is completely restrained here.
Even though the red thread has lost the ability to actively attack, it still contains a supreme, mysterious and strange power.
As everyone looked at it, the originally motionless red silk thread suddenly let out a sharp roar, and then quickly squirmed. At the moment of squirming, it broke into countless finger-length silk threads and shot in all directions.
At that moment, those who were unable to dodge were hit one after another. Anyone hit by the red silk thread screamed and fell to the ground on the spot, and their bodies turned into a pool of pus and blood.
"Everyone, retreat quickly." Someone shouted and the place suddenly became chaotic. Everyone showed their abilities, but all of them fled in all directions.
The red western line may seem ordinary, but the threat it carries is almost as strong as that of a superpower. Under the impact of this red thread, everyone has no time to care about others and fights on their own.
Feng Qingyang stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the red threads that were almost overwhelming. His heart trembled, but he was not afraid. Instead, he flipped his palm and held the Blood Dance Demon Sword upside down in his hand.
"Fellow Daoist, come to my side quickly." Ge heard the roar of the white rhino in his ears. The white rhino and the man who had chatted with him at the beginning had quietly retreated to the edge. Not only that, a strange aura was flashing on his body. It was this aura that blocked the red silk thread beside him.
Feng Qingyang nodded, raised his sword and rushed towards the white rhino, but the moment he turned around, countless red silk threads rushed towards him. Without thinking, he raised his sword and slashed at the air. With this slash, the red silk threads broke.
But at the moment of breaking, Feng Qingyang did not let down his guard. As expected, the broken silk thread only trembled briefly, then split into two and flew towards Feng Qingyang again.
"What the hell!" Feng Qingyang muttered, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the people around him. Just the first wave of attack had caused countless casualties. He did not delay any longer, swung his sword in the air to draw a sword flower, cutting countless red silk threads into ashes. Taking advantage of this gap, he whooshed to the side of the white rhino and entered the aura he exuded.
The three of them stood and looked at each other, seeing the horror and relief in each other's eyes. Then they looked around and saw that the red thread had directly split apart after being attacked. In the end, there were more and more of them, making it almost impossible to destroy them.
"This thing is extremely poisonous. I think it came from the ancient dragon that was sealed in it. It must be the corpse poison that came from it!"