Feng Qingyang let out a long roar, lightning flashed violently, the starry sky, the earth and the sky were shaking rapidly, the stars shattered, everything disappeared into nothingness, only the colorful divine light in the sky and the power of rules that appeared on his body.
"He succeeded? He devoured the World Crystal!"
It can be clearly seen that the cracks surrounding Feng Qingyang's body began to heal, and at the same time, the endlessly rotating regular runes were deeply engraved on his bones.
Many ancient emperors and powerful demons even saw with their own eyes that the rules of the world crystallization were engraved on the golden bones. This is unprecedented and will never be repeated.
The crystallization of the world, the things that caused the collapse of the small world, and the concentrated rules of collapse were all imprinted on the opponent's bones, which the body of an ordinary person could not bear.
Only Feng Qingyang, this unprecedented man who defied the heavens, with his supreme will and tenacious spirit, managed to withstand this pain that almost drove a person to collapse.
Only his physical strength could withstand the tremendous pressure brought by the world crystallization. Thinking back to the extremely dangerous scene before, his body almost collapsed. He still felt scared when he thought about it now.
But at this moment, the crystal of the world merged into his body, and he suddenly had an additional feeling. The existence of this feeling filled his whole body with explosive power, as if if he clenched his fist, the world would explode, and even the rules of heaven would retreat.
"What a great man who is willing to sacrifice his life to defy the heavens! Boy, Master Bird was not wrong about you. You must remember what you promised me. Master Bird will wait for the day when you can rebuild your body for me!" The mixed-haired bird laughed wildly, and his voice was filled with a sense of earth-shattering domineering, as if he was no longer in a miserable state, but the legendary super ruthless man with monstrous power—the mighty Kong Xuan!
Five-colored divine light rose up in the sky. Kong Xuan displayed his last magical power and his remaining mana. He looked at Feng Qingyang deeply, with a glimmer of admiration and expectation in his eyes. Perhaps he could really be perfectly reborn in his hands.
The five-colored divine light shot towards the void, and a roar was heard. Baili's void was suddenly stretched open again. Not only was it forced open, but it was also forcibly consumed.
But at this moment, Kong Xuan's tall and majestic figure suddenly shrank rapidly, and turned into a mixed-feather bird again. He was weak and looked so fragile. His dull body could almost dissipate his soul in one breath, and the last gorgeous feather of his tail was almost removed and he fell.
"Bald bird, believe me!" Feng Qingyang whispered softly, looking at the mixed-feather bird gradually falling asleep on his shoulder. He suddenly took a deep breath, and a green air suddenly condensed out of his body, gathering in his palm and turning into a thumb-sized lotus.
The fingers lightly tapped and quietly pressed on the body of the mixed-haired bird. At that moment, the body that was about to disappear suddenly stared. The sleeping mixed-haired bird seemed to sense something, and its tightly closed eyes suddenly trembled. Although it did not wake up, the look of weakness was swept away.
"... With such a natural talent, if he doesn't die, he will definitely be able to suppress the entire spirit world with his own strength in the future!" Many ancient emperors could no longer suppress the murderous intent in their hearts.
The sky was calm at this time, perhaps this was only in Feng Qingyang's view. In fact, the people surrounding him had already been blinded by the rules commanded by the Heavenly Dao. They were filled with murderous intent and were almost ready to attack!
If the void had not been filled with five-colored divine light at this moment, they would have probably attacked immediately. These red-eyed people were not only his enemies, but also his friends and even his closest relatives!
A strong murderous intent spread throughout the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth. Feng Qingyang knew it all. He knew what was going to happen just by looking at everyone's faces. He was not afraid, nor was he daunted.
When he embarked on the path of becoming a zombie, he knew that he would eventually face the enemy of the whole world! But so what? If he didn't even have this little courage, how could he become the first person in the spirit world? If he wasn't the first person, what qualifications did he have to devour the heavenly way of the spirit world? If he didn't devour the heavenly way of the spirit world, how could he transcend the chess piece and become a chess player
roar!
"How can you, a mere ant, shake the might of heaven?" There was a sound of strong wind in his ears. No one spoke, but Feng Qingyang could sense the meaning naturally.
There is no sharpness, nor harshness, but only an endless sense of dominance and majesty, as if under the spiritual world, all wills must rise and fall, and worship, in this sound.
When this sound appeared, a fist suddenly appeared out of thin air. This fist was so huge that if the five fingers were spread out, it could almost cover the sky and the sun.
With a kind of indifference, but more of a disdainful indifference, it flew lightly towards the direction where Feng Qingyang was. Just as it flew away, the roar was heard again, and the void exploded, turning into chaos and nothingness.
The five-colored divine light that had originally forcibly expanded the void and protected an area of a thousand miles began to compress under this fist. Under this absolutely invincible defense, it suddenly shrank to five hundred miles.
However, after five hundred miles, the fist also lost its pressure and dissipated in an instant, turning into an unwilling gust of wind that swept across the world, and everything turned into nothingness wherever it passed.
“If you shake the might of heaven, do you know the end will be death?” The roar came again, shaking the sky and shocking the void. This anger made the eyes of the ancient emperor and the powerful monsters who came here even redder.
The strong murderous aura of the crowd condensed into a red cultivation star in the sky, and countless illusory demons suddenly evolved on this cultivation star.
The devil has no form, but has a crazy idea, which is to destroy Feng Qingyang. The devils dance wildly, and demons appear and come out in droves.
“Can you survive this time?” someone in the crowd said frantically. The demons in the sky, with a murderous intent like a spinning roulette wheel, rolled down and bombarded the five-colored divine light madly.
If Kong Xuan was still there, he might be able to resist, but now, Kong Xuan has turned into a mixed-feather bird again, sleeping on Feng Qingyang's shoulder. More importantly, Feng Qingyang is in a special state at this time.
He is very powerful, but the world crystal has not yet been completely integrated, so his strength has been greatly reduced. If he is given another half an hour, he will be able to rule the world.
"So what if you are a descendant of an ancient god? You will still die under the might of heaven. There is no doubt that you will die!" The angry roar came again, but only Feng Qingyang could hear it.
Almost at the moment the roar came, the void vibrated stronger and stronger, and an extremely powerful aura condensed above the sky, as if brewing some unparalleled blow.
Feng Qingyang looked at the rioting crowd with a cold gaze. The three thousand ancient emperors, and countless powerful beings, such power almost made all the powerful beings in the spiritual world move out in full force.
But there was also a surprise, that was a few people were missing. Perhaps Feng Qingyang had not met some of them yet, but he knew that they were here!