"Qing Shuang? Who is she?"
“Qingshuang…” The barefoot, red-browed man raised his hand and waved it. The cave in front of him turned into a sea of fire again, as if he had crossed the starry sky and came from this blessed land to the battlefield of destruction.
Purple flames rose up, and a throne appeared beside the big man, so that at the blink of an eye, he almost felt that the other party was the absolute master here, the supreme existence who controlled the origin of the four original fires.
But in fact, it is true!
"Do you know who I am?" Seeing that Feng Qingyang did not answer, the big man suddenly remembered that he seemed to have not told the other party his identity. If an ordinary cultivator came here, he might have been frightened to the point of trembling with fear and kneeling down to beg for mercy.
Only this brat, in his opinion, Feng Qingyang is an out-and-out brat who doesn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young. After all, he is his predecessor, and there is nothing wrong with talking about his ancestor.
As he was thinking, he suddenly became angry. He raised his hand, and a small flame appeared on his fingertips. He pointed at Feng Qingyang. Somehow, he actually wanted to teach Feng Qingyang a lesson.
"What are you doing?"
Feng Qingyang glared at him. Although the other party was mysterious, he was not a soft persimmon. How could he let him teach him a lesson? Suddenly, he stood up from the spot.
Without any hesitation, two rays of light spun on his body, and his strongest magical power began to operate without thinking. The blue dragon transformed by the Green Lotus of Creation and the phoenix transformed by the phoenix pattern on his chest echoed each other, and the supreme demeanor they exuded was not weaker than that of this big man.
The light flickered, and purple air came from the east for millions of miles. With a thought, it suddenly transformed into a lightsaber surrounded by purple light. Feng Qingyang held the sword in one hand, flapped the wings that were transformed from a blue dragon and a phoenix, and immediately rushed towards the flames chasing from the front.
The powerful aura burst out, enough to shake the heaven and earth. If it was an ordinary half-saint facing Feng Qingyang now, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand a single blow from this magical power and would be reduced to ashes in a moment.
His strength is not only due to his arrogance, but also the absolute confidence that comes from his strong body. Even when facing the world, he will not feel the slightest fear.
Even when facing this huge man of unknown origin, even if he is extremely powerful, even if he is powerful enough to even surpass the Holy Lord, he will still fight without hesitation with lightsaber in hand.
Even if he died or died, he would die in battle. At least his Dao heart would not be destroyed. The light flashing in his eyes at this moment was so bright that even the barefoot red-browed man on the ten thousand seats showed a hint of surprise.
As expected, the flame split into two and was extinguished by the swing of the lightsaber. Feng Qingyang did not stop, as if to comfort the man, but instead increased his speed, leaving a series of afterimages in the sea of fire. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the big man.
The lightsaber flickered, and when it was about to touch the big man, it could no longer move forward an inch, not even a little bit. The barefoot and red-browed big man did not move, as if he was too lazy to even lift a finger.
He just looked at Feng Qingyang quietly. In front of him, a faint light slowly appeared, and as the lightsaber stopped, a dazzling flash burst out.
boom!
As if struck by lightning, Feng Qingyang's body rolled backwards without any warning, crashing into countless seas of fire, as if the heaven and earth were about to collapse under this impact.
"He has some abilities. His physical strength is extraordinary even in ancient times. If not to say that there will be no one to surpass him, then there has never been anyone before him.
Okay, kid, I'll tell you the truth. I am Taihao. Of course, if you follow the starry sky where you exist, you should call me Eastern Taihao Emperor."
"..." Feng Qingyang remained silent, his expression did not change at all. In the eyes of the barefoot, red-browed man, he might have been shocked by his own identity. Just when he was secretly proud that no matter how many years had passed, there were still people who remembered him, the strange change occurred again.
"You great Immortal, do you think I, Feng, am a fool?" Feng Qingyang was furious, his face twisted suddenly, his ferocious eyes revealed an extreme anger after being fooled.
He retracted the purple lightsaber, but the aura that burst out from his body rose to a peak again in anger, so much so that the barefoot, red-browed man was extremely surprised.
Just as he was about to speak, a big foot came towards him. Feng Qingyang was so angry that he didn't even bother to use his magical powers, but instead fought like a rogue.
Perhaps there had to be such a good show in the dark. The big feet, which did not contain any magic power, suddenly broke through the big man's defense and kicked down with a full load.
At the same time, an angry roar was heard, and then Feng Qingyang was seen tumbling and flying backwards. His speed was so fast that he shattered countless pieces of the sea of fire and even caused a huge change in the sea of fire.
The violent momentum caused the rampant evil spirit here to break through the suppression of the ancient coffin and spread beyond the heaven and earth. The entire Taihao Immortal Palace was shaking violently.
At this moment, a sneer suddenly flashed across the strange face of the black statue in the center of the five immortal palaces in the Xuanhuang land.
Although the sound was weak and not loud, the entire spiritual world was shaken after it appeared. Almost at the same time, the few surviving ancient emperors and those old monsters who were hermits were all shocked.
Except for some special existences, all of them died in this cold snort. All lives were devastated, and it was a horrible and tragic sight.
Blood was flowing everywhere, and those cultivators who had never entered Xuanhuang or the five major immortal palaces all had their souls scattered, and their cultivation mysteriously disappeared.
However, the City of Sin and those monks who had turned to the devil's way survived by chance. It was strange to say, but the nine great saints all knew about the shock in the spiritual world.
But the strange thing is that the other nine people still follow the way of heaven and have not wavered at all. The nine people sat cross-legged and looked at each other, and they saw the helplessness hidden too deeply.
Some things are not not done, but cannot be done, and they can only watch things happen. It is not that they are unwilling to intervene, perhaps in the eyes of others, the Holy Lord is supreme.
In the eyes of some beings, they are just stronger ants.
The sorrow of the spiritual world, the great sorrow of the whole world, countless cultivators and mortals all perished. Watching the person next to him fall to the ground like that, although there was no sign, there was clearly a hint of fear and trembling on the other person's face.
Almost under this change, the eight of the lives and deaths in the spiritual world began. Countless red threads rose into the sky and gathered from countless cultivation stars at an extremely fast speed.
The sorrow of the spiritual world and the misfortune of all living beings!