An ordinary Feather God Clan Martial Emperor peak third level cultivator actually arrived nearby, which was really beyond Yang Qi's expectations.
Feeling the breath of life from the figure, Yang Qi raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "It's not a controlled corpse like before, but a real living being."
If the Feather God Clan practitioner in front of him was a corpse, controlled by a special being, it is possible that he would appear here. However, the figure in front of him was not a corpse, but a being with breath of life.
The presence of breath of life means that the figure in front of you is most likely not a corpse, but a real living being!
But how could real living beings appear near the endless universe
Yang Qi looked at the figure not far away, his expression condensed, and he slowly said, "You are a practitioner of the Feather God Clan, why do you appear near the Endless Universe?"
Rest~
However, what answered Yang Qi was a sharp knife. It seemed that the practitioner of the Feather God Clan had no intention of communicating with Yang Qi at all.
“If you don’t want to communicate with this emperor, then I will beat you until you are willing to communicate!” A gleam of light flashed in Yang Qi’s eyes, and the Black Phoenix Sword in his hand shook. In an instant, a sharp sword light met the incoming attack.
Boom!
The attacks from both sides collided with each other, accompanied by a loud bang. The sword light pierced through the knife light and fell on the body of the Feather God Clan practitioner without slowing down, directly knocking him away.
Yang Qi, who possesses the ultimate strength and means of a Martial Emperor, can easily gain the upper hand against a Feather God Clan cultivator who is only at the third level of the peak Martial Emperor.
Whoosh~
After being blown away by Yang Qi's sword, the Feather God Clan cultivator did not retreat at all. Instead, he turned into a stream of light again and rushed towards Yang Qi. His speed was slightly increased compared to the previous one.
Looking at the Feather God Clan cultivators coming to kill him, Yang Qi smiled coldly, "You want to rely on your speed to suppress me, that's a good idea, but unfortunately my speed is not inferior to yours."
Under normal circumstances, Yang Qi's speed is naturally not as fast as that of the Feather God Clan cultivator in front of him. After all, the blood power of the Feather God Clan is biased towards speed.
However, Yang Qi, who possesses the God-Slaying Wings, with the help of the God-Slaying Wings, is even faster than the Feather God Clan. He can completely rely on the power of the Feather God Clan's bloodline and does not need to worry about the Feather God Clan's amazing speed at all.
It can be said that Yang Qi's methods completely restrained the practitioners of the Yushen Clan. This is why, when facing Emperor Yu Luo, Yang Qi was able to easily make Emperor Yu Luo admit defeat.
Emperor Yu Luo is not as good as Yang Qi in the area he is best at. In this situation, what else can he do except admit defeat
Whoosh~
Immediately, Yang Qi activated the God-Slaying Wings. With the help of the God-Slaying Wings, his figure turned into a stream of light and he met the Feather God Clan practitioners who were coming to kill him.
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, two streams of light continued to collide in the void. If an ordinary practitioner at the third level of the peak of the Martial Emperor were to come, they would be far behind the speed of Yang Qi and the Feather God Clan practitioner.
With their speed suppressed, the practitioners of the Feather God Clan were obviously no match for Yang Qi and were completely at a disadvantage during the fight.
However, the cultivator from the Feather God Clan seemed to have no fear and had no intention of retreating. Even when he was at a disadvantage, he continued to launch fierce attacks on Yang Qi.
Looking at the Feather God Clan cultivator in front of him, Yang Qi's expression could not help but become serious, and he secretly said in his heart, "Something is not right!"
At this point in the battle, the cultivator from the Feather God Clan should be very clear about the gap between the two. Even if he did not choose to retreat, he should have used some killing moves.
However, up to now, the power unleashed by the practitioner of the Feather God Clan had not changed much from the beginning, which really made Yang Qi a little confused.
It was also because of this that he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the Feather God Clan practitioner in front of him.
Seeing this, Yang Qi's expression froze, and he shouted coldly, "What on earth do you want to do? If you continue to attack, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
However, the Feather God Clan cultivator seemed not to hear Yang Qi's cold shout, and continued to wave the sword in his hand and kill towards Yang Qi.
"Something's wrong. It's so wrong!"
Yang Qi's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said coldly, "In this case, I will use all my strength to see what's wrong with you!"
clang~
The next moment, Yang Qi's mind moved, and the Black Phoenix Sword in his hand was directly replaced by the God-Slaying Sword. Facing the figure in front of him, Yang Qi had no need to use any desperate means. Using the God-Slaying Sword, he could crush the opponent.
"cut!"
Yang Qi let out a cold shout and swung the God-killing Sword in his hand. In an instant, a blue-grey sword light burst out from his hand and slashed directly towards the Feather God Clan practitioner in front of him.
Boom!
The sharp sword light slashed down on the figure, and with a loud bang, the figure flew backwards, with a huge sword mark on his chest.
Um
Looking at the wound on the figure's chest, Yang Qi's expression froze. There was not a single drop of blood on the wound on the figure's body. This was obviously different from the Emperor Yu Luo that Yang Qi had met before. The practitioners of the Yu Shen Clan were also flesh and blood. When they were hurt, they would also bleed, but the figure in front of him did not bleed at all.
At the same time, the flesh and blood at the wound on the figure's chest began to wriggle, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking at the Feather God Clan cultivator not far away, a gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of Yang Qi's eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart, "This is not the way a flesh-and-blood creature should heal. What on earth is this guy?"
If a flesh-and-blood creature at the level of Martial Emperor was injured, it could simply consume its vitality to directly recover from the injury, but the Feather God Clan cultivator in front of him did not do so.
This approach is obviously different from that of flesh and blood creatures. The Feather God Clan cultivator in front of him is obviously not a normal flesh and blood creature, but the life breath on his body cannot be deceived.
“No wonder we can’t communicate. This guy is not a true Feather God Clan practitioner at all. He should be somewhat similar to the corpse before, but I don’t know what existence is controlling him.” Yang Qi’s eyes focused, and he understood in his heart why he tried several times to communicate with the other party but failed.
It was not that the Feather God Clan practitioner in front of him was unwilling to communicate with him, but that the other party had no ability to communicate with other practitioners at all. The Feather God Clan practitioner was controlled by some unknown means, and just like the corpse that was controlled before, he only knew how to kill!
“Since we can’t communicate, we can only kill him directly.” Yang Qi said in a deep voice.
If they could communicate, Yang Qi would like to communicate with the other party. If he could communicate with the mastermind behind the scenes, it would undoubtedly be the best. Unfortunately, the Feather God Clan cultivator in front of him could not communicate at all.
Thinking of this, Yang Qi no longer held back, and used all his strength to draw the God-killing Sword in his hand. Sharp sword beams madly attacked the Feather God Clan practitioner.