The trace of the Great Sage's bloodline pressure that originally remained on the hilt of the sword was now crushed to pieces by Feng Qingyang with overwhelming force.
"This sword can come from another world to suppress, which shows how extraordinary it is. How can you, with your weak bloodline power that has been passed down for who knows how many generations, stop me?"
Feng Qingyang roared in his heart. Actually, it was not wise to crush the pressure of the Great Sage left by the White Rhino at this moment. But if he wanted to take the hilt, he had to crush it.
How much courage does this take? Others may not know, but in Bai Xi's opinion, it takes a lot of perseverance to face the pressure of the Great Sage directly and not succumb, but to crush him.
Especially Feng Qingyang's pair of cold eyes, which almost saw through the world. Just by looking at him calmly, she realized that he had found out the truth.
Bai Xi's face was pale. He was scared. Somehow, he suddenly felt a fear in his heart. He was really scared of Feng Qingyang's indifference towards everything and his never-surrendering spirit.
"Impossible, he can't possibly find out it's me. Even if he does, what can he do to me? I'm a super strong man close to the late stage of the demon king. How can he possibly defeat me
If I want to kill him, even if I am alone, I can easily kill him, so he definitely doesn't dare to turn against me easily, right... he definitely doesn't dare to do anything to me!"
The white rhino muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul, but in this muttering, he retracted his fear and actually just suppressed it to the deepest part of his heart.
His originally pale face gradually turned back to normal. Looking at Feng Qingyang who was struggling to draw the sword, he sneered, thinking that he could not do anything about the hilt of the sword.
"I must seize this sword."
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and activated his magic power. Perhaps because of the previous green light, the hilt of the sword did not change much, so it was now particularly easy for him to draw the sword.
Especially now, when the magic power was running, the green halo on his body became thicker, and the scabbard in his other hand began to sway under the stimulation of the green halo.
It was a swaying motion that looked like a call. Others could not tell why, but Feng Qingyang could deeply feel how strong the attraction from the scabbard was.
That kind of attraction comes from nature, almost naturally, without any acquired factors. It is just like the feeling of mutual attraction that naturally arises between men and women.
It's hard to explain, but it does exist. Under this powerful gravitational force, the hilt of the sword that was deeply inserted into the ground suddenly moved. This directly caused the entire passage to shake rapidly.
It was like the Demon King's scream that was like the sky falling and the earth collapsing. Suddenly, a loud roar came from the void, and the snake girl in the boundary bead was shaking even more violently during the scream, as if she would wake up at any time.
"It's possible. It seems that the Xuanhuang Sword is also related to the snake girl. Judging from her appearance, could she be the reincarnation of the fallen ancient dragon?"
Feng Qingyang muttered to himself and inadvertently looked at the dragon mark on his hand. Sure enough, in just a short moment, the mark changed again.
The light that was about to penetrate his body, for some unknown reason, retracted back into his palm again. The originally dazzling feeling has now turned into a dark red.
Although it is no longer as dazzling as before, if you look closely, you will find a sense of weirdness contained in it. Shaking his head, Feng Qingyang put away his distracting thoughts and turned his attention back to the hilt of the sword in his hand.
If this sword was really what he saw in his hallucination, an object of suppression from another world, then if he drew the sword, he would be acting against heaven.
Regardless of whether the ancient dragon suppressed in it really died, or whether it has been reincarnated as a snake girl sleeping in the boundary bead.
All signs indicate that if the sword is drawn, there will be chaos here, and in the chaos, no one knows how many lives will die.
With the white rhino and the extremely powerful person who could enter this forbidden area to suppress the demon clan, although their number was large, compared with the entire wasteland exile area, this was just a microcosm of it.
There are also countless powerful beings shuttling through the chaotic land of exile. They did not come to explore the forbidden area, but like a violent storm, they madly bombarded the suppression of the four major cities and the super powerful formations coming from this place.
As long as the formation is broken, the four major cities will suffer a tragic bloodbath. This is why the true spirit appears in the world. His appearance is not only for the changes in the ancient dragon forbidden land, but more for intimidating the super powerful ones in it.
Although the environment of the wasteland exile land is harsh, countless powerful people have made breakthroughs there. The powerful people who have made breakthroughs in such a cruel place are all extremely strong and outstanding.
Feng Qingyang knew all of this, and he was also vaguely aware of the consequences of drawing the sword, which was cruel and bloody and could not be changed.
"No matter what, I must get this sword, even if it means the end of the world falling apart. All this is because this sword may be able to point me in a direction."
Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and became ruthless. With the strong suction from the scabbard, he used his arms to condense the strength of 399,990,000 pounds into one force in an instant.
When this power appeared, the void shook, and a faint roar from ancient times could be heard in the air. It was a kind of unnecessary strength, a strength that did not fear the heavens or the earth.
So much so that Feng Qingyang's arm changed in an instant. The arm, which was not full of scales, became extremely strong, and contained supreme power that made people's souls tremble.
As he raised his arm, a crackling sound came from his muscles. It was the compression of force, which was finally all applied to the hilt of the sword on the ground. As a result, the shaking of the hilt became more violent.
As the hilt of the sword shook, the passage also shook. With a loud bang, a blood-red light spread from the edge of the hilt, which was so dazzling that it almost burned everyone's eyes in this dim passage.
"That's right, the hilt of the sword moved. As expected, only he can pull out this sword. Could it be that he is really destined to have this sword?" Everyone exclaimed, looking at Feng Qingyang shaking the hilt of the sword in surprise.
Some were happy and some were worried. Except for Bai Xi, whose resentment and jealousy were almost oozing out of his body, the rest of the people were all stunned. Only Liu Xuan had an expression on his face that seemed to be natural and should be the case.
"How is it possible? How come all the treasures belong to him? He came to my Thirty-Six Caves, broke my formation, released all the people who were suppressing me, came to this forbidden area, and directly seized the opportunity that should have belonged to me." The white rhino murmured to himself, but in the huge roar, no one noticed his change.
Feng Qingyang drew his sword. It seemed that this was destined to happen. In the eyes of everyone, he could break the restrictions and barriers of the forbidden area, and could accurately point to the right direction from countless passages. If such a monstrous figure could not take the sword, then who else could pull the sword out of the ground