With the blame being passed around like this, Feng Qingyang naturally lost the patience to continue.
Even though the other party was a real spirit, even though the other party was unparalleled in the world, at this moment, I unexpectedly felt a little irritated in my heart.
He suddenly had a feeling that the person sitting cross-legged on the ancient sword was not a real spirit, but an old man who had been ravaged by time, lonely and pitiful.
"Since it exists, it is his fate. Although the people below are exiled cultivators, they also have the conditions for his survival. If they are really unforgivable, I am afraid that it is not only you who will punish them, but also the law of heaven."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky in a very disrespectful manner. It seemed a bit nonchalant, but to everyone's ears, it seemed to make sense.
The besieged exiled cultivator, under the suppression of the true spirit, originally thought that he was going to die soon, but when he heard Feng Qingyang's words, a hint of life suddenly surged in his heart.
That is the desire to live. No one wants to die like this. Even the high and mighty Saint does not want to fall easily. Otherwise, he would not use all kinds of means to seek a glimmer of hope for survival when the catastrophe is about to come.
"Even ants are greedy for life, let alone they are also living creatures." At the end, Feng Qingyang added, and the words "Even ants are greedy for life" instantly touched Zhen Ling's heart.
Originally, he showed up to deal with the Exiled Cultivators. Over countless years, the Exiled Cultivators had become extremely powerful. Now, they had come out in full force, and there were more than a dozen peak masters.
If they are not destroyed, the four major cities will be in chaos. Zhen Ling fell silent, put away his playful smile, and replaced it with a cold expression. He no longer cared about the life and death of the exiled cultivator, he only cared about the peace of this area.
"No, anyone who enters the Land of Exile is a heinous criminal. If we let them out, I'm afraid that my demon clan's territory will be in ruins again."
After a moment, the True Spirit spoke. As soon as these words came out, a murderous aura suddenly arose in the void, almost covering the sky and the sun. Dark clouds rolled, and the sound of muffled thunder was heard, as if the end of the world was approaching.
Feng Qingyang's face turned pale, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He looked up at Zhen Ling, and sure enough, the ease with which he had originally talked to Zhen Ling had long disappeared.
His indifferent eyes were cold and ruthless. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking, but his eyes, which were devoid of any emotion, clearly told everyone that he had sentenced them to death.
"Senior, you can't do that." Feng Qingyang exclaimed in shock. If the true spirit took action to wipe out the living beings below, wouldn't that disrupt all his plans
Almost at the moment when the true spirit was about to make a move, the demonic energy on Feng Qingyang's body instantly spread out. This demonic energy was different from the demon in the City of Sin.
It is a pure demonic energy that comes from the heart. This is the sign of awakening the demon heart and the identity of the Nine Heavens Palace. It is obvious that Feng Qingyang has used his identity.
He was helpless. If he did so, it would obviously go against the True Spirit's face. This might backfire and make the True Spirit feel disgusted.
But at this point, this is the only way. If he wants to save the lives of the people below, this is the only way. As expected, after his momentum came out, the faces of the people on all sides changed.
"Devil's spirit, he is the devil."
"No, this is not an ordinary demonic energy, he is... he is from the Nine Heavens Palace." Someone exclaimed. Although the cultivation bases of the people from all directions varied, most of them were powerful demon kings. With their realm, they naturally had extraordinary knowledge.
What's more, at one end of the land of exile is the City of Sin located in the demon clan's territory. Everyone recognized Feng Qingyang's identity almost instantly.
At this moment, everyone's expressions were moved. They had started to guess when Feng Qingyang mentioned the zombies, but after he released his demonic energy, they recognized him almost instantly.
There is only one person in the world who is both a zombie and a person from the city of sin.
"So it was him..." Bai Xi smiled bitterly. He had regained his sanity by now and no longer had the hatred and hatred he had before, but that didn't mean he had given up his murderous intent towards Feng Qingyang.
"What do you have to say?" Zhen Ling asked in an unhappy tone. Looking at Feng Qingyang who was holding his head up stubbornly at this moment, his tone was cold and he did not give him any face at all.
"Senior, there are many evil people in the world. Even if we slaughter all the exiled cultivators, the world will still not be at peace. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes.
Disputes are fighting, there is no right or wrong, only different standpoints, I beg you to let go of the exiled cultivators below." Chen Cheng spoke in a sincere and cautious voice, neither humble nor arrogant.
If it were to be mentioned in the previous plea, everyone would have thought that Feng Qingyang was just trying to show off and win everyone's favor, but now it seems that it clearly came from the heart.
The position of the True Spirit is like an imperial decree issued by the Ancient Star Emperor. Who can disobey it without authorization? Not only the people of the four major cities were moved, even those arrogant exiled cultivators were all in turmoil.
Looking at Feng Qingyang who was pleading for them in the void, even though they didn't know him, at this moment, they had already recognized him. This plea was almost like a rebirth.
No matter what his intentions were, perhaps he had his own selfish desires, but if the True Spirit really gave up on killing them, then this favor would be almost impossible to repay.
Even the casual cultivators were like this, and only these dozen or so peak masters sneered and paid no attention to Feng Qingyang's plea. In their eyes, Feng Qingyang was just being hypocritical.
Feng Qingyang saw all of this. It was obvious that the exiled cultivators were divided into two factions. One was the top powerful ones who advocated fighting, and the other was the ordinary cultivators who compromised.
People with discerning eyes had long noticed that the cultivators who had gone to attack the city before were all ordinary cultivators, and none of the peak powerful ones took action, which also caused damage to the ordinary cultivators.
Although there were still countless people at the moment, the siege that had lasted for a month had already exhausted them and they had suffered almost fatal damage.
Even if the true spirit took action at this moment, they would be even more miserable. However, he didn't like some of them. Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang suddenly came up with a plan.
"Senior, the reason why you want to exterminate the exiled cultivators below is ultimately because of those peak masters. If you suppress them, can you give the other ordinary cultivators a chance to survive?"
Feng Qingyang bowed again. At this moment, even a fool could understand the meaning of this. As long as the most powerful among them was suppressed, what would the remaining ordinary cultivators have to fear
The true spirit was silent and looked at Feng Qingyang deeply. Although he didn't know what Feng Qingyang was up to, it was obvious that he had ulterior motives, and now he had released his aura.
The important thing is that he has now found a way out. In his mind, this is indeed the case. Apart from these top powerful people, the rest are nothing to be feared.
"As you wish!"