At that moment, like a river bursting its banks, countless demon cultivators gathered like a tide. The originally respectful scene suddenly turned into a fight when they reached the first passage a hundred feet away.
After all, there is only one chance to take the initiative, and no one wants to give it up. Moreover, their cultivation levels are similar, so naturally there is no one who is afraid of whom. The scene is so chaotic that it is dazzling.
An endless stream of magical weapons and the demon clan's own magical powers unfolded at the edge of the passage at the end of the plain. The roar released in an instant actually drowned out the vibration of heaven and earth in an instant.
The sea of clouds rolled back, the void split open, and those demon cultivators hiding in the dark also took action one after another, making the already chaotic situation even more chaotic. But just after the melee began, a ray of spiritual light quietly left the battlefield and came to the edge of the passage, which was the first door where the golden gate of the sky was projected.
She is petite, graceful and charming, with a tearful expression that makes people feel pity for her. She is a person who does not show her true colors and left the battle circle the moment the melee started.
She is none other than Miss Ling from the Spirit Clan. If we were to ask who among the demon cultivators present is the most intelligent, it would definitely be her. She has both wisdom and beauty, and can be described as a genius of enchanting level. If she were not a woman, she would have probably already ruled the world long ago.
Despite this, the woman is still as brave as any man. Relying on her strong cultivation and miraculous magical powers, when she approached the gate, she raised her hand and drew a line towards the void.
She did not have Feng Qingyang's outward arrogance, nor did she have that kind of lofty ambitions, but she was full of a kind of beautiful girl next door, with all kinds of natural charm. Others did not notice it, but Feng Qingyang did.
Long after they got into a chaotic fight, he stopped and, along with the two people in front of him, watched the scene of fighting and blood flowing like a river behind them, as if they were watching a show.
He naturally hoped that more people could die in this melee, which would save him a lot of trouble. After all, he couldn't hide his identity forever, and there would always be a day when he would explode.
And the moment of explosion is right now. This moment is a golden opportunity for him to explode. However, because there are so many people around, if he rashly exposes his identity as a zombie, he will probably have a lot of trouble in the future.
After all, at this point, the news of the wasteland exile land has spread throughout the entire demon clan area, and almost all cultivators are looking for Feng Qingyang's whereabouts. However, what they could never have imagined is that Feng Qingyang is actually in the Western Holy City.
If they knew that the person they had gone through so much trouble and almost dug three feet deep into the ground to find was right next to them, many of them would probably vomit three liters of blood and explode with unwillingness.
"Miss Ling, wait for me..." Just as the door opened, Zhan Taiyu withdrew from the battle circle and came to Miss Ling's side with an anxious look in his eyes, but just as he was about to approach, a loud noise came from behind him.
Zhan Taiyu looked back and was immediately shocked. Without bothering to continue talking to Miss Ling, he spread his feet and forced himself to move away. At the moment he left, a big hole suddenly appeared in the void where he had originally stood, and the pressure gradually spread, which was extremely shocking.
"Fuck your ancestors, you dead snake, what do you want to do? Do you want to start a war between the two families?" Zhan Taiyu was still frightened after seeing this. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise, he would have been skinned alive by any magical power.
He pointed at a thin man behind him and cursed loudly. Feng Qingyang did not leave far away, so he saw clearly everything that happened, and he found it particularly funny.
The thin man looked like a sissy, with an almost weird waist, slender and sexier than a woman, and a slightly delicate face, appearing somewhat androgynous. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, Feng Qingyang would almost have thought he was a woman.
The man had a ferocious smile on his face and did not listen to Zhan Taiyu's words at all. On the contrary, there was a flash of disdain in his eyes. He looked at the extremely angry Zhan Taiyu and said, "You are a toad wanting to eat swan flesh. Miss Ling doesn't like you. How long are you going to keep pestering her? I simply can't stand it anymore." As he spoke, he smiled femininely and then made a vomiting gesture towards Zhan Taiyu.
"You dead snake, your whole family is a bunch of sissies. Even if Miss Ling doesn't like me, she will definitely not like a hermaphrodite like you!" Zhan Taiyu was furious and laughed angrily. He no longer held back in his words and started to curse without restraint.
"What? You said I'm a hermaphrodite?" The man's originally calm expression suddenly changed after hearing Zhan Taiyu's angry curse, and turned into a look of gritting his teeth.
It seems that the word "hermaphrodite" has touched the other party's bottom line. The two are on the verge of a fight, like a needle against a wheat spike, and immediately started a fight of life and death.
"He is indeed an idiot, hopeless." Feng Qingyang turned around and couldn't help but say. Sometimes he really felt that Zhan Taiyu's head was caught in the door, or water had entered his head. He didn't even understand such an obvious disruption.
The charming young man was clearly a vassal of Miss Ling. The reason why he suddenly started to curse Zhan Taiyu was clearly because he had planned before taking action to stop him from entering the golden gate.
"Who are you calling an idiot?" At this moment, a crisp voice came from behind him, like that of a baby pigeon, which was particularly clingy. Feng Qingyang thought something was not good and turned around. Sure enough, Miss Ling, who was originally some distance away from him, had quietly come behind him without making any sound.
Feng Qingyang was shocked by the silent landing and the extremely concealed magical power. With such an incredible speed, if someone wanted to launch a sneak attack on him, wouldn't it be easy to capture him without any difficulty
He was afraid in his heart, but there was no ripple in his eyes. Instead, he looked at Miss Ling with a smile and said, "Young girl, you have amazing powers, and they are so strange." As he spoke, he slightly moved to the side, obviously wanting to let her pass first.
Feng Qingyang is not a fool, so he will naturally not leave any unstable factors behind. His tone is polite and he won't offend anyone easily. He can be said to be very polite.
He thought so, but Miss Ling didn't think so. She seemed determined to pester Feng Qingyang. She heard the implication of Feng Qingyang's words, but pretended to be confused, standing still with a pitiful look on her face.
The two were so close at this moment that they could almost smell each other's breath. Feng Qingyang could even see the faint transparent hairs on the other person's body, as well as the subtle fragrance of gardenia on the other person.
He thought it was nothing but the others were glaring with anger, seeing Feng Qingyang so close to their goddess, they all wished they could replace him.
Those pairs of cold eyes immediately caught Feng Qingyang's attention. Seeing the hidden cunning in Miss Ling's eyes, he immediately understood everything. This Miss Ling actually wanted to make him the target of public criticism!