Although his expression was gloomy, he only had murderous intent but not the slightest intention to kill. Otherwise, with his temper, he would have killed these ants with the most thundering means. The reason why he let them live until now was only because they still had a little value to be used.
He ignored everyone and withdrew his gaze after a moment, just as cold as before. But when his gaze rested on the Flower Fairy again, it was filled with tenderness.
The two of them were in sync with each other, perhaps because Feng Qingyang had given each other consciousness. After a moment, the Flower Fairy turned into a flower spirit again, a palm-sized little loli, flapping its wings and sitting firmly on his shoulders.
It seems that this scene is so gentle and cozy, as if it should be like this. Unfortunately, the good times don’t last long, and there are always some unpleasant things happening.
A sharp long howl came from outside the fairy palace. The golden statue standing in front of them, which had been motionless, suddenly moved. The ground suddenly shook, and the golden light covered the sky and the sun. If it didn't move, it would be fine. But when it moved, it shook the earth.
The ten golden statues went straight towards Feng Qingyang, ignoring the people present as if they were air. Their dead eyes flashed with coldness, locking onto Feng Qingyang and the exquisite little loli on his shoulder.
The purpose was obvious, which was to kill the little Loli on his shoulder, otherwise there would not have been such a strong burst of murderous intent. At least in Feng Qingyang's opinion, his actions had touched upon some hidden rules here.
Feng Qingyang didn't need to say much. The Holy Prince's eyes flashed, and he pushed forward with the golden hoop in his hand. It turned into a golden whirlwind and instantly blew into the center of the golden statue. The stick grew stronger in the wind and swept through the army, forcibly separating the four golden statues and turning them into his prey.
As for the rest, after a pause, they moved away from the Holy Prince, staring at Feng Qingyang in front of them with murderous intent. Golden light rose up, making everyone feel excited.
The disaster did not affect the fish pond. Except for Tianji Zhenren who was still hesitating, the other ancient emperors and the Curse Master retreated and left the place to Feng Qingyang. It was none of their business, so they naturally stayed out of it. Moreover, if he died, wouldn't there be one less strong opponent? Such a good thing, why not do it
When the melee broke out, Feng Qingyang remained calm. He used a hand seal and immediately pressed towards the nearest golden statue. With a roar of Void Elder, a fierce light flashed and the Heaven-shaking Seal was unstoppable. The golden statue made of black gold and iron from outside the domain almost broke with a crackling sound after just one encounter with it.
But what was strange was that after the cracks covered his entire body, there was a flash of golden light, and his injuries instantly recovered as if he had not suffered any damage at all.
After only a brief pause, the golden statues pounced again. They seemed to be insensitive to pain. Even if their arms and legs were broken by the powerful attack, they would be intact in the blink of an eye.
They are almost like indestructible cockroaches, and each of them has a horrible body. Their attacks are completely random, but each one contains a strong burial magic.
This magical power was so strong that even Feng Qingyang almost fell into a passive state when he came into contact with it. It was obvious that these golden statues were just puppets. To put it bluntly, they were a kind of fighting machine that was not afraid of pain.
The fight between the Holy Prince and them was already intense. Under the blow of the stick, half of their bodies were smashed. But at the moment of breaking, they would be restored again with a flash of golden light.
They are tireless and have powerful magical powers, like a bottomless pit. Their endless supply of magic power is inexhaustible, and their bodies are not weaker than those of a semi-saint. Coupled with their strange magical powers, almost every one of them is a presence that surpasses the ancient emperor and curse master on the scene.
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, thinking that this was not a solution. Since it was a puppet, there must be a way to break it. Almost at the same time, he and the Holy Prince opened their Heavenly Eyes and Fiery Eyes.
The two identical gazes penetrated the sky and the earth. After taking a look, they immediately discovered the secret. No wonder these golden statues were still alive and kicking. It turned out that it was the brain that was at work.
There is a powerful spirit-gathering formation engraved in the sea of consciousness of each golden statue. This spirit-gathering formation does not absorb spiritual energy, but connects to the formation within the formation of the Taihao Immortal Palace. As long as the Taihao Immortal Palace exists, they can fight forever.
"Brother Monkey, blow their heads off!" Feng Qingyang shouted and jumped up. The terrifying power of his physical body collided with the void, causing large ripples wherever it passed.
In a flash, after the right arm of Huo Zun stretched out, it grew bigger in the wind, and the ferocious barb penetrated deeply into the head of the golden statue. He exerted force with his hand, and almost at the moment of piercing through, Feng Qingyang twisted his fist and hit the spirit gathering formation in the opponent's sea of consciousness with a bang.
Boom!
This time, the golden statue retreated and half-knelt on the ground. Although its body was not broken and there were no obvious injuries, even if Feng Qingyang pierced through its head, it did not leave any wounds.
However, after he blew up the formation, he could no longer move, as if the thoughts in his brain had been forcibly cut off by Feng Qingyang. The two of them were immediately overjoyed after succeeding in their attack.
Knowing this, the Zhenren Tianji standing aside finally breathed a sigh of relief. He widened his eyes, and with a whoosh, he entered the battle circle and went to fight head-on against a golden statue.
Feng Qingyang looked at the other party deeply and did not say anything. However, his next attack was more sharp, like a violent storm.
He did not use any magical powers, but was able to fight them with just his physical strength. Fortunately, the opponents were also physically strong. Once he found the trick, he would have an overwhelming advantage in the following battle.
The remaining golden statues all exploded under Feng Qingyang's terrifying pressure. The battle came and went quickly, just like a movie. The audience around had no time to indulge in it before it came to an end.
When the last golden statue stopped moving, Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince had already stopped. They looked at each other with a smile in their eyes. It seemed that this so-called golden statue was nothing more than this.
However, the actions of this ancient emperor Tianji are somewhat intriguing. He initially showed murderous intent during the incident with the Fairy in the Flower, and even fell into madness.
But now, he did not run away, but entered the battle circle, which was rare. Although he could only deal with a golden statue, retreating and taking action were completely two different things.
“That…” Ancient Emperor Tianji rubbed his hands, his old face embarrassed. Looking at Feng Qingyang’s sharp gaze, he couldn’t help but tremble slightly. He wanted to say something, but finally kept silent.
"Why should a real man be so shy?" Feng Qingyang sneered. He naturally knew what the Ancient Emperor Tianji was thinking. As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. Isn't that the case now