The Tiger King withdrew his gaze and no longer lingered on the other party.
He and the Lion King are not only the mighty ones in the Holy City of the West, but also the leaders of this small world. If they are really overtaken or even surpassed by a guest official, how can they save their face
The enormous pressure forced the Lion King and the Tiger King to be indecisive, and they could only reluctantly focus all their energy on the barrier in front of them.
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"The third floor is already halfway here. Could it be that there are three more floors behind it?" Feng Qingyang estimated the distance and found that he had reached the center of the plain, or to be exact, two-thirds of the way there.
He looked up at the golden gate above the sky. The projected barrier still stood in the void. From his angle, he could not see the entity and could only feel the existence of the gate in front of him.
Little did he know that the distance he had traveled at this time had undergone amazing changes in the eyes of those outsiders who could not enter. At this time, a black door appeared in front of Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang cannot see this door, but in the eyes of outsiders, they can clearly see every detail of the door. This is what is meant by "being in the mountain but not knowing what the mountain looks like."
Not only him, but even Miss Ling who entered with him, and the Lion King and the Tiger King standing parallel to each other, the doors beside them changed instantly.
Although it is a black door, it is only an outline. Within the outline is a black vortex that swallows the sky and the earth. The vortex spins and absorbs everything in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Almost at the moment when Feng Qingyang realized something was wrong with his super sense, a series of rotating silk threads suddenly appeared at the door in front of him, in the eyes of everyone outside.
The thread twisted and instantly turned into a black hole. At this moment, Feng Qingyang finally saw it. Not only him, but even the Lion King, the Tiger King, and Miss Ling noticed the change.
The whirlpools of the three of them looked the same, but Miss Ling's was different. She did not reach where Feng Qingyang was. But even so, it was still different from before.
It is like the golden gate in the sky originally projected a barrier, but now it has turned into an extremely dangerous formation. It is no longer a test.
Rather, it was an instinctive defense produced by the mountains and rivers after they sensed foreign invasion. However, no one knew what it would turn into, not even Feng Qingyang.
In his ears, a crackling sound echoed, like a mirror breaking. After it appeared around him, the vortex stagnated for an instant, and Feng Qingyang's figure was suddenly shaken by the crackling sound, and finally turned into pieces, broke into pieces, and went straight into the vortex.
The Lion King and the Tiger King also changed with him. Their bodies also split apart and disappeared into the whirlpool. At this moment, the scene suddenly stopped.
Apart from the faint breeze in the void, the only sounds were the heartbeats of the crowd and the sounds of people swallowing saliva with difficulty. Miss Ling, who was originally behind them, finally lost her color.
She was not afraid, but she was caught off guard and terrified when the unknown thing suddenly appeared. She saw more clearly than anyone else that Feng Qingyang and the others' bodies collapsed and disappeared.
There was absolutely no falsehood, their bodies had indeed collapsed. She even saw the flesh, blood, meridians and bones that were blocked by the void after the collapse.
The extremely real collapse made her almost think that they were dead, which was indeed the case under normal circumstances. After all, if they could still survive with their bodies torn into pieces like this, it would be almost a miracle.
"What are they going through now? Should I keep moving forward or go back?" At this moment, Miss Ling hesitated, thinking that moving forward might allow her to keep up with their pace.
But if she moved forward, the scene of their collapse would emerge in her mind. The scene was so beautiful that Miss Ling almost didn't want to recall it again. Subconsciously, she took a step back, but just as she stepped back, an overwhelming momentum suddenly burst out from behind her.
It was like an invisible giant hand forcibly pushed her backward steps back. She had no power to resist at all, just like a giant hand holding a chick.
At this moment, Miss Ling felt so powerless, but she was not an ordinary person after all. She was a genius from the Ling clan, a very large family that was spread all over the demon clan area. Just based on this identity, she also had something to be proud of. Of course, this was not her body.
"Linglong Daluotian..." At the moment when her body was involuntarily pushed forward, Miss Ling folded her hands and a light blue transparent light curtain was suddenly released from her body. Almost at the moment the light curtain appeared, she broke through the third barrier and came to the place where Feng Qingyang disappeared.
With a loud bang, her body collapsed and turned into a twisted blood mist. She rushed straight to the center of the vortex and disappeared in an instant, leaving everyone on the ground in a daze.
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"They... they're gone?" Zhan Taiyu said bitterly, unable to describe the feeling. In his heart, looking at their collapsed bodies, this undoubtedly represented death.
"Does that mean they are all dead?" Someone in the crowd, whose fighting had long since stopped, asked quietly. As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly became agitated.
Feng Qingyang was just a guest official, so it wouldn't matter if he died. But the Lion King, the Tiger King, or Miss Ling, they were the leaders of the three major forces.
At this moment, the most chaotic were the three teams. Having lost their leader, they undoubtedly lost their spiritual support. Like Zhan Taiyu, most of them were guests.
After their leader was gone, everyone was terrified. If they just went back like this, they would probably die. They would die anyway, so they might as well escape now.
Perhaps because they had the same goal, the three teams quickly came together and exchanged glances with each other. No words were needed, but a decision was made in just a simple moment.
Killing intent was in the air, lurking in everyone's heart. Zhan Taiyu stood a hundred feet away, which was the place closest to the first barrier, and still looked lost in the direction where Miss Ling disappeared. At that moment, he seemed to have lost his soul.
But at this moment, the dazed look in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a hint of viciousness. The moment he turned around, he found that dozens of people from the three teams had surrounded him and the rest of the teams.
One by one, they transformed into their original Dharma images, and the surging power of the Dao spread across heaven and earth. Before the battle even began, the murderous intent in the field had already frozen the void.
This time, it was no longer the pretense melee of before, but an extremely real life-and-death massacre. Since the three teams had lost their leader, they could only die if they returned, which aroused their inner ruthlessness and almost all of them became desperadoes.