Just as they were about to fight again, the void hummed, and the golden gate above the sky collapsed in an instant. Endless air waves descended from the sky, blowing everyone down. Under the might of heaven, no matter how strong the cultivation was, in its eyes, they were just ants.
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The illusory vortex and the misty passage. After Feng Qingyang condensed his body again, he once again went from being divided to being healed. The intertwined chaos seemed to separate him from time and space. After condensing, he actually felt a sense of discomfort.
Feng Qingyang lowered his head and looked at his palm. He clearly remembered that at the end of the collapse, he reached out to grab the center of the vortex. His palm was dark, emitting a dark halo, as if it was about to rot.
As well as the trembling hands in the black halo, Feng Qingyang pondered, and his fluctuating heart gradually calmed down. At the moment of calm, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"I wonder whether this illusory world is real or fake? While traveling through it, I clearly felt the vicissitudes of life from the vortex, and that kind of vicissitudes of life can only be born after the passage of time." Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, and his eyes expanded, looking in all directions. Beside him, there was still a stone door. This time he no longer hesitated, and directly raised the big hand emitting a black halo. After taking a step forward, he pressed it down with a bang.
Almost at the moment when his right hand touched the stone gate, a roar came from the stone gate. The halo on his right hand spread instantly, and when it was about to cover the stone gate, it turned into a point of light again. A clicking sound was heard, and Feng Qingyang disappeared in a flash.
"Little world, Feng is here!" Feng Qingyang's eyes showed curiosity and a hint of murderous intent. He seemed to have discovered something by now, otherwise he would never say such a sentence.
His body flashed and shuttled through the darkness. His body was like a long rainbow, crossing the long dark passage in an instant, leaving here, and officially stepped into the golden gate a hundred feet away.
Within the plain, which is another world a hundred feet away, a brilliant and peaceful space was floating there quietly. Around it were countless strong winds. Feng Qingyang was familiar with this strong wind, which was the power emitted by the acquired wind spirit.
Faint hissing sounds came from the cracks in the void, one after another, echoing in all directions, shaking the heaven and earth, sweeping across the four directions with powerful sound waves.
After hitting the four directions of heaven and earth, most of the sound waves visible to the naked eye were blocked and cut off by the void. Only in the end, they managed to break through here and reach the outside.
"You're here too?" Just as Feng Qingyang was silent, several voices suddenly came from behind him. He didn't turn around, but just waved his hands casually as a response.
Brush... Brush... Brush...
With the sound of breaking air, the Lion King and the Tiger King came here together. Not long after, Miss Ling who was staying at the back also came quietly. However, she was exceptionally smart. She stood close to Feng Qingyang with pitiful eyes.
The other two understood but didn't say anything. In their eyes, a stunningly beautiful woman was nothing but a corpse, so they didn't think too much about it.
Feng Qingyang was upset. He glared at Miss Ling who was pestering him, then looked forward and saw the so-called crack.
I also saw that the cracks were hitting somewhere in the void again and again, as if they had spirituality and wanted to come out but were blocked in it, so they could only unwillingly emit bursts of shrill hisses.
That kind of madness was mixed with blood, which made Feng Qingyang's heart unsettled. He was happy that there really was a small world here. He had never entered any small world before, and now he could finally broaden his horizons.
What is worrying is that this crack is unusual. If it seemed to be the initial stage of evolving into a small world before, now it seems that it has clearly reached the final edge of collapse. In other words, this is not the birth of a small world, but the final moment of its shattering.
At this moment, the World Crystal will appear. Feng Qingyang does not recognize the World Crystal, but just by hearing the resounding name, he can know how precious and extraordinary it is. If he can obtain and swallow it by chance, the benefits will naturally be inexhaustible.
The reason why he has been reluctant to break through to the Great Accomplishment Zombie King realm is, after all, because of his lack of foundation. Perhaps others would think that he is greedy and is trying to swallow an elephant.
After all, he now has many kinds of power contained in his body, whether it is the hidden power of faith or the power absorbed in the wasteland exile, these are enough to support his breakthrough.
But Feng Qingyang knew that it was impossible. He was still a little short of a breakthrough. Even if he forced himself to break through, he would be weak for a while. Feng Qingyang, who was pursuing perfection, obviously did not want this problem to occur.
Therefore, he couldn't stop.
Originally, he wanted to gather the last flames of the world bead to become the key magic weapon for his tribulation, but now it seems that if he can get the world crystal, then his tribulation will be much easier.
Now, in addition to the power of faith in his body, he also has countless demon souls that have not been refined. These are the accumulations that he devoured in the exile land of the wilderness.
He needs an opportunity, a powerful help that will help him achieve his goal naturally and unstoppably. That help must be able to add fuel to the fire and allow him to break through his own shackles without stopping.
And now... the opportunity has come!
"Do you want to go in now, or at some other time? I think you all understand that this is not the moment when the small world is born, but its demise."
The lion king licked his lips. Although he did not finish his words, everyone was not stupid and had already understood his implication. It would not be long before the world crystal would be born here.
"Even if it means burning my soul, I will go in. I am determined to get this world crystal." The Tiger King said. After that, he looked at Feng Qingyang who had been silent, and Miss Ling who had a helpless expression.
“If you quit now, I’m afraid my family will reward you with thousands of top-grade spirit stones and the corpse of a late-stage demon king…” As soon as these words came out, the Lion King and Miss Ling were horrified and looked at the Tiger King in disbelief.
Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones is simply an astronomical figure. However, it now seems that this figure is indeed insignificant compared with the world crystal.
As for the last corpse of the late demon king, it is also the best material. You must know that among the demon clan, the corpse is the supreme existence. After all, it is the body of their own clan.
But now, he is still used as a bargaining chip by the Tiger King, and the condition for obtaining this bargaining chip is that Feng Qingyang withdraws and does not move forward, thus eliminating him as a competitor.