A sneer appeared on his lips, and his mockery became more obvious. He looked at the ferocious beasts and the List of Gods in the sky without restraint.
It seemed that this threat, which was almost fatal to others, was like a drizzle in his eyes, which could only wet his clothes but not hurt his body.
Even though it was a violent storm, he remained calm and fearless in the catastrophe, allowing the sky to collapse and the earth to fall apart without changing his expression. In his arrogant laughter, he revealed an extremely strong self-confidence.
"The so-called supreme tribulation of the Spiritual Immortal is nothing more than this. Let me see why you dare to call yourself a Spiritual Immortal. Is this a great tribulation created specifically to deprive Spiritual Immortals of their lifespan?"
As he spoke, his long hair moved without wind and the aura on his body rose up, colliding with the void, making the night disappear and the day dim, like a hurricane sweeping in all directions, roaring and circling for a long time.
His laughter spread throughout the world and sounded like a raging storm to everyone's ears. At this moment, everyone suddenly had a terrible thought, that is, they had witnessed the rise of a legend with their own eyes.
"He—has risen!" Qian Shangli's gaze changed from the initial seriousness and solemnity to normality. He didn't know some of Feng Qingyang's background, but he secretly guessed something.
The second ray of light did not take Feng Qingyang's life, but at the moment the second ray of light ended, the third and fourth ray of light suddenly intertwined together, no longer separating, but descending together.
Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and did not open them this time. He carefully felt the changes in his Dantian and the Green Lotus of Creation. Perhaps his own Wen Yang and the magical treasure that seized the fortune of heaven and earth could make it grow, but no treasure could compare to the power of time.
The Green Lotus of Creation has grown almost an inch this time, and the Dantian world has evolved into countless living creatures. Although there is no life, it is no longer as dead as before, but is full of agility.
Three rays of light intertwined, not covering the sky, nor did they have the peerless charm of the first ray, dazzling the world, but they were filled with a concentrated killing intent.
This was no longer a simple calamity for the Supreme Spirit Immortal, but a great calamity that contained the wrath of Heaven. Under the interweaving and cutting of these two rays of light, Feng Qingyang could not stop rolling backwards. His face turned pale, and his appearance suddenly turned into old age, engraved with wrinkles left by the erosion of time.
Despite this, it still recovered as before after a moment. The erosion of time might have been fatal to Feng Qingyang, but with the support of the Green Lotus of Creation and the Dantian World, it seemed that he could hold on and had not reached his limit at all.
When the third and fourth rays of light disappeared, Feng Qingyang's body rolled back and stood in the sky again. His white clothes were whiter than snow and his face was arrogant. He took a step forward, walked towards the sky and came under the ferocious beast in the sky.
Although he was at the bottom, he had a feeling of being superior. This feeling came from Feng Qingyang's self-confidence. This confidence made him no longer afraid and made him feel strong.
He has always wanted to turn passivity into initiative, and this is even more so at this moment. Although he is not at the highest point, his gaze looking up already has a condescending look.
He clearly felt that his will had become stronger under the influence of the years. If he were to confront the White-browed Demon Lord now, he would definitely be able to destroy the opponent with his will and defeat him.
This is Feng Qingyang’s biggest gain now. Although he was seriously injured, his strong will represents everything and means that he can go further in the future.
"I have the ambition to ascend to the sky, and I have the heart to step on the sky, even to reach the supreme level!" Feng Qingyang was shocked. At this moment, his mentality changed again.
If he was just a hope in the eyes of the mixed-haired bird at the beginning, then now he has turned this hope into a seed. After countless years of polishing, the seed has broken through the soil and started to grow, just like a small sapling, just waiting for the moment when he can grow into a towering tree.
"Only by being strong can you dominate yourself and protect what you want to protect. Moreover, with powerful strength, you can find the truth of everything, as well as - the Nine Phoenixes!" Feng Qingyang became excited. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was so close to the truth, almost right in front of him, separated by only a layer of light gauze mist.
"There are still two rays of light. Do you dare to come again and let me break through this third calamity with unstoppable force?" Feng Qingyang laughed loudly. The strength on his face almost turned into domineering. The momentum on his body even drove the wind and clouds, making a buzzing sound. The spirits of the ancestor zombies attached to his body resonated with it.
The hurricane swept across the heaven and earth, tearing everything asunder. Even the nothingness before one's eyes was trembling under this momentum, as if it had already developed a feeling of powerlessness.
But within a very brief period of time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the List of Gods controlled by the ferocious beast suddenly changed, the white turned into red, and the word "death" was forcibly interwoven in the void.
The long-lost fifth light of time has finally arrived again!
"Die!" The three thousand ancient emperors of the spiritual world and countless powerful beings stared blankly at the words interwoven by the Heavenly Dao in the sky, especially the particularly attractive red light.
At this moment, both the spiritual world and the sealed world felt an extremely oppressive aura in an instant. This aura was extremely sticky, as if falling into a sea of blood.
At that moment, not only Feng Qingyang, but even these innocent people, suddenly found that their cultivation had dropped to the lowest point in an instant.
Life passed away silently. This time, the fifth ray of light of time was extremely terrifying, with millions of faces unprecedented in history.
Even Feng Qingyang, who possessed the Dantian World and the Green Lotus of Creation, felt the pressure as he looked at the oppressive word death.
He put away his smile and looked serious. Not to mention him, even Qian Shangli below was a little stunned.
"How is it possible? For the Supreme Tribulation of the Spiritual Immortal, this light should appear at the end. How come it has condensed into a form now?"
His eyes were shining, and he closed them in shock. He deduced everything in his mind and used his powerful semi-saint cultivation to explore the secrets of heaven.
"Ancient Dao!" He murmured suddenly, his face losing even more color. It was obvious that he had suffered the backlash of the Heavenly Dao during this deduction.
"The Tao is unprecedented in history. Once this catastrophe stops, it means that the sealed world will be opened. After the chaos of heaven, it is a sign of the coming catastrophe!"
"I want to see where my limit is!" The silent Feng Qingyang did not choose to retreat, nor did he use any magic.
Looking at the oncoming red light, he laughed again, with an arrogant and unstoppable arrogance.
"Puff!" This time, he bleeds and retreats. Everyone even sees Feng Qingyang turning into a white tiger. Almost at this moment, the sixth ray of light converges!