"The blessings of heaven and earth are meant for the strong. They are not innate. They can only be obtained through constant breakthroughs and plundering." A low growl of a mixed-feathered bird came from my ears.
The voice was extremely serious, and it was obvious that he was also aware of the fatal flaw in the giant tree's will. If the Yinxu curse was suddenly closed, as long as it was suppressed in time, then with the strength of the two of them, as long as they cooperated properly, they could naturally suppress it.
At the moment when the giant tree's will completely descended, Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and a bright red light appeared in them. The hidden light spots appeared in an instant, as bright as stars and as clear as the full moon.
The burning gaze caused the giant tree's will to tremble instantly, and its pupils to shrink. Despite this, it did not stop infusing it with golden will.
The old man in front of him had begun to change. His kind face had almost turned into pure gold, but beneath this golden cover, a sense of oppression could be seen.
This oppression was not directed at Feng Qingyang, but at himself. The branches spanning the two realms were already under tremendous pressure, and now they were bearing this one thousandth of their will, almost reaching the limit of collapse.
The old giant tree obviously knew this, but it could not care less. There was only Feng Qingyang in its eyes. If it killed and devoured him, the fortune it would get would be the greatest blessing in its life.
"Little reptile, I originally wanted to save your soul, but now it's impossible. I think you understand the principle of innocent people being guilty of possessing a treasure better than I do."
The old man of the giant tree had a ferocious face, and his whole body was rumbling. The powerful will that came towards him almost made Feng Qingyang tremble all over. His blood burst, and countless fine threads appeared as densely as a spider web.
Its golden pupils were as profound and vicissitudes as the starry sky. In Feng Qingyang's eyes, there was no greed, only a sense of entitlement.
Absolute self-confidence as a strong man, I want it, so I can get it. If Feng Qingyang's strength reaches a limit, then he will also develop a heart as strong as the will of this giant tree.
As the saying goes, standing on different mountains, looking at different places from afar, the two men came into close combat, and with just eye contact, Feng Qingyang was unable to defeat his opponent, even though he had extraordinary means.
But under this peerless pressure that was almost equivalent to the will of heaven and like the power of heaven, he could no longer cause any trouble and could only compromise. Even if he was unwilling in his heart, what could he do
"Little reptile, you and I are neither right nor wrong. Even if I spare you, it is impossible. From our standpoint, there is only profit and immortality. If I devour you, I can be reborn and achieve the supreme immortal body, thus having the opportunity to enter the Xuanhuang Land and gain immortality. Therefore, your death is a worthy death."
The golden will was like the sea, and it took a full hour for the old man of the giant tree to absorb it all. At this moment, the person standing in front of Feng Qingyang was still the same person, but the feeling he gave him was completely different.
It is vast and majestic, so powerful that it is beyond words. Even without the power of a Saint, it is definitely at the peak of the late Demon King stage. This is only one thousandth of its power. If all of it were to descend, wouldn't it directly reach the Half-Step Saint stage
The Half-Step Venerable Realm is also known as the Half-Saint. Although the Half-Saint does not have the status of a Venerable Saint, in terms of cultivation, he has reached a peak value, an unprecedented perfection.
All semi-saints are unparalleled geniuses, chosen ones of heaven. Only those with supreme will and indestructible heart can break through to the semi-saint level and become the unrivaled overlord below nine people and above billions of lives.
Such beings usually don't appear easily, but if they do, they can definitely cause a bloody storm. And the original body of this giant tree is probably a semi-saint second only to the Saint!
"But so what? Until the last one, who knows who will win?" Feng Qingyang smiled softly and glanced at the Yinxu curse in the sky without leaving a trace.
At this time, it has turned into Shangxuan Moon, with only a thin thread running through the sky and the earth. Even if this thin thread is forcibly stretched by the giant tree itself, it will definitely not last long.
As long as the Yinxu curse is closed, that will be the moment for him to take action. Feng Qingyang can't figure it out at this moment, but he doesn't want to give up. He is waiting and delaying, waiting for the last moment to come.
"You mean, there is still a chance to escape from me?" The old man transformed by the will of the giant tree was not afraid at all. Looking at the tenacious Feng Qingyang, from his standpoint, he had to secretly admire him. He was not afraid in the face of danger and was not frightened by the Heavenly Tower. Such people are the heroes who can achieve the status of overlord.
Feng Qingyang remained silent and did not respond to the giant tree's words. Looking at the mockery in the other party's eyes, he felt a stir in his heart and suddenly a glimmer of possibility arose.
"Even if you get it, what can you do? Forcibly depriving it and recognizing it as the master are probably two different concepts. The Green Lotus of Fortune has grown up with me until now, and it has long recognized me as the master and the foundation of my success.
Since my debut, I have traveled all over the world, and countless people have wanted to obtain the treasures on me, but until now, I am still able to survive here alive and kicking. Every person who came to kill me has a higher level of cultivation than me, but still failed. Do you know why?"
Feng Qingyang raised his hand, and the moment he raised his hand, there was a continuous sound of crackling. He was in the territory of the old man of the giant tree, and even moving a finger was an extremely strenuous task.
Even so, he still gritted his teeth and raised his head, pointing at the old man standing by the giant tree in front of him. His face was handsome, but engraved with an unshakable strength, and the confidence in his eyes was like a wave, almost bursting through his body.
His tone was not as powerful as that of the old man from the giant tree, but it also showed a pride that the old man from the giant tree did not have. This pride came from the soul and was almost deeply engraved in every inch of his skin. Compared to the power of the old man from the giant tree, his pride was much stronger.
His pride does not lie in how powerful his cultivation is, but in the path he has walked, every experience he has had, and all the pursuits he has encountered.
He survived and his determination was not shaken by the obstacles ahead. Even though he was confused when he entered the spiritual world and didn't know how to proceed or how to solve the mystery of the zombies, he still didn't give up and walked step by step to this day, because he had a strong heart that could not be controlled.
Although the old giant tree is strong, its strength does not come from its soul but from itself. Its appearance may be the creation of a spirit that is as ingenious as nature and is favored by heaven. It is not weak and is destined to be strong from the moment it is born.
Feng Qingyang is proud, that is the arrogance he has established through his hard work. The strength of the old giant tree is its own nature. The two are completely different and have a substantial distinction.