He was actually willing to use his physical strength to defeat Feng Qingyang, even at the risk of his external incarnation being shattered. It must be said that this was an extreme and very bad strategy!
Feng Qingyang did not move. He stared coldly at the giant beast that was running towards him. The corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a mouthful of white teeth that reflected the light between heaven and earth, making him look particularly eerie.
Just as the giant beast was about to approach him, Feng Qingyang raised his hands and pressed forward. His hands transformed into two mountains and he appeared out of nowhere like a dragon. His unparalleled physical strength shook the heaven and earth, and a dull rumbling sound was heard.
He raised his hand to crush the void, and grabbed the oncoming giant beast with the illusory arm of the Qilin Zun. He twisted his hands hard, and its body suddenly collapsed with a bang, turning into a bloody rain that fell from the sky, sank into the passage below, and fell on the Tiger King and others.
Its explosion was like the sound of a shaking bell. The shrill and painful screams deeply stimulated everyone's nerves and also instantly shocked the White-browed Demon Lord, who was in extreme pain, sobered up.
The beast's body was so huge that after the explosion, the blood circulated and flew down like a rainstorm, and along with the lingering screams that had not yet dissipated in the void, it submerged Feng Qingyang and the people below once again.
After a long time, the world returned to peace. It seemed impermanent, but the rich blood energy that had never dissipated still remained in the void, as well as the powerful resentment of the giant beast after its death, circling in the sky and earth, and bursts of ghost cries and wolves howling could be heard.
He turned around. Feng Qingyang had returned to normal at this time. Looking at the White-browed Demon King who was a hundred feet away from him, he suddenly and slowly revealed a smile. Perhaps - the late stage of the Demon King is not so terrifying!
Feng Qingyang, the main force in the world, was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, with wild and unruly long hair flying freely. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his white teeth were unconsciously revealed. Against the backdrop of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood all around, he looked extremely weird. The strong evil aura was suddenly displayed on his handsome face without reservation and nakedly.
The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood were completely integrated into Feng Qingyang's body at this moment, making his figure become somewhat majestic in an instant. His domineering image was deeply engraved in the hearts of the people below.
The invincible domineering nature, the calmness in the face of danger, the calmness even when the world was collapsing, and the calmness on the verge of life and death, made the Lion King and the Tiger King involuntarily feel a deep admiration for him. Miss Ling's eyes were bright and her mind was filled with the tall and majestic figure of Feng Qingyang, which was almost lingering. For a moment, she was filled with love, and she was instantly conquered by Feng Qingyang's invincibility and domineering attitude.
In the sky, the White-browed Demon Lord, who had been silent for a long time, had now discovered his own reality. His face turned ashen, and his eyes were shining like two knives, staring straight at Feng Qingyang.
The opponent showed no sign of weakness, and his sharp eyes did not conceal the murderous intent in them. The two wills clashed fiercely in the void again. The heaven and earth roared, and the temperature around them froze in an instant. It seemed that every breath would freeze in an instant. The biting cold and the chill that penetrated the heart once again shocked the people below in an instant.
"Seal the demon!" The originally silent White-browed Demon Lord suddenly uttered two words, and his body suddenly sank downwards, approaching Feng Qingyang in a flash.
As soon as the two big words came out, there was a sudden change. He suddenly appeared in front of Feng Qingyang, and a big palm appeared. This big hand was translucent, but it contained countless regular palm lines.
With an irresistible majesty and the unique power of rules and laws, it descended from the sky, and after a sudden explosion, it grabbed Feng Qingyang straight away.
At the same time, a black vortex appeared behind Feng Qingyang's body. Murderous intent suddenly emerged from the vortex, and a small eyeball appeared. The cold eyes saw through the world, as if it could destroy the sky with one glance.
The vortex squeezed forward, carrying the crushing force straight towards Feng Qingyang, while he used the rules of the big hand in the air to attack from both sides, leaving Feng Qingyang with nowhere to retreat.
Moreover, at this moment, after the whirlpool appeared, two eyeballs appeared simultaneously below and above his body. These eyeballs were exactly the same as the pupils of the White-browed Demon Lord, containing countless light circles. They looked extremely terrifying and scary, flashing with eerie light, blocking all of Feng Qingyang's retreat routes, suppressing the void, and sealing the sky and the earth!
At the moment when the big hand and the whirlpool were crushing down, the last words from the White-browed Demon Lord finally fell into the ears of Feng Qingyang and the people below through the void. An earth-shaking roar was heard, and at that moment, the heaven and the earth trembled, trembling like a heartbeat. Suddenly, the blood reversed and flowed backwards, and after beating, it fell into an extreme pause.
The two extreme forces collided, and finally turned into a bright red word "kill". The moment they appeared, Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, and they burst out instantly, surrounding his body and suppressing him with a loud bang.
The arrival of the word "kill" collided with Feng Qingyang's body, and combined with the two eyeballs behind him and the oncoming translucent big hand, the moment of contact, a rumbling sound was heard, setting off a clustered vibration in the void, and endless ripples spread in all directions like waves, and wherever they passed, the void was wrinkled and rolled back. It was like a flat painting, which collapsed after being squeezed.
Feng Qingyang's clothes exploded, but at the moment of the explosion, countless scales appeared on his body. He could no longer conceal his true identity and turned into a zombie, appearing in the demon clan area for the first time.
He had a green face and fangs, looking neither human nor beast. Under this terrifying pressure, he was knocked thousands of feet away, and rolled in the air, like a wave in the sea, drifting with the flow, and blood flowed wherever he passed.
When he stopped, the eight rotating runes dimmed and lost their previous faint light. They instantly retreated back into his body, and countless of his originally terrifying scales fell off. A fist-sized hole appeared on his chest, and one could almost see the beating strong heart, the blood that kept flowing out, and the vaguely visible dark golden bones.
"Zombies!"
"He's a zombie! Could he be Feng Qingyang who came from the exiled wasteland? The one who devoured the blood of all the ancient dragons is actually him!"
At this moment, the people below were stunned. They never thought that Feng Qingyang was the person they were looking for in the Western Holy City by almost digging three feet underground, and they never thought that he was actually right next to them.
"No wonder, I said it's impossible for a powerful person to appear out of thin air. Now it seems that the truth is so shocking!"