Chapter 1: Thunder

Outside the barren mountain range, in mid-air, with bursts of lightning and thunder, the two golden lights in the air fought more and more intensely, and then "boom" a loud sound, the two rays of light collided suddenly, and a huge shock wave swept to the earth, leveling the mountain in an instant.

"Feng Qingyang, I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect your skills to be so strong"

"With me here, you don't want to move forward half a step"

The golden light gradually faded, and two figures slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone on the ground.

"If you want to stop us, I'm afraid you don't have that strength yet"

Before the words fell, two golden rays of light shuttled through the pitch-black clouds again, indistinguishable.

"Although Feng Qingyang has also reached the spirit martial artist, compared to Bai Qiling, the odds of victory are not big after all", on the top of the mountain, a man in a gray-white robe looked solemn, looked up to the sky for a long time, and said.

"Feng Qingyang is the strongest person among us, if he loses, I'm afraid he will ......"

"The Demon Capital has attacked our Heavenly Domain on a large scale, and all hopes are pinned on Feng Qingyang alone, and now we can only wait and see how things develop."

The people on the mountain ridge were talking, and suddenly a lightning bolt rang out, and all voices stopped abruptly.

"Can't you beat them with Daddy's force?", a young man asked as he looked at the man in gray and white robes in ignorance.

"The entire Apocalypse Continent is divided into four sects and twelve sects, and those two people in the sky are the strongest people in these sects, and Daddy is far from being able to compare with them."

"But Daddy, you are also the strongest person in our Lei family."

"Chen'er, you remember, if you want to become the strongest person in the world, it is not enough to defeat the people of the Lei family."

The boy lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly said, "Daddy, I want to challenge them."

"You have such ambitions, Daddy is very pleased, now you are a beginner, in a few years, Daddy will definitely believe that you can surpass them"

"No, I'm going to challenge them now"

In the dark sky, the thunder rolled, the wind on the ground kept howling, everyone looked up, only to see the speed of the two golden lights in the air getting faster and faster, and then "bang", the two golden lights collided again, and the violent air flow swept the earth again.

"Who will be the one who will be defeated?", the gray-and-white robed man stared at the vertically falling figure, frowned, and whispered.

With a "boom", the figure exploded in the crowd, and the huge impact smashed the ground into a large hole.

"Feng Qingyang, now that you win or lose, I advise you not to make senseless resistance"

Feng Qingyang covered his chest, looked up at Bai Qiling who slowly fell from mid-air, and said coldly: "As long as I still have a little strength, you don't want to step half a step across the yellow sand line."

"In terms of strength, the strength of your three divisions and six masters of the Heavenly Domain is not below you, and only let you come to fight alone, is this underestimating our Demon Capital?"

"I'm Enough"

"Feng Qingyang, you are still as arrogant and self-conscious as back then"

In an instant, I saw that the Venerable Lord's whole body was surrounded by airflow, slowly condensing the golden force, and "sizzling" in the palm, seeing this situation, everyone hurriedly took a few steps back and watched from afar.

"Daddy, that man has been seriously injured for us, don't we want to save him?" asked the young man anxiously, pulling the sleeve of the man in the gray and white robe.

"Feng Qingyang, who has reached the Spirit Martial Artist, is not an opponent, with our strength, we can't beat him at all"

"There are so many people in our Heavenly Domain, and none of them dare to stand up and save him, right?"

When the crowd around the young man heard his words, they all bowed their heads and were silent, Feng Qingyang, who was a spirit martial artist, couldn't beat it, which was enough to show the strength of the opponent.

"Feng Qingyang, look around you, the people you want to protect, when you are dying, no one dares to come out to help you, pitiful"

"I never needed anyone to help me"

Feng Qingyang slowly stood up, looked at Bai Qiling in front of him, and said with a calm expression.

"In that case, then let all the sects in the Heavenly Domain take a look and resist the fate of our Demon Capital"

I saw Bai Qi swinging his arm violently, and the golden beam in his palm rushed towards Feng Qingyang at great speed, in the face of the fierce attack, the seriously injured Feng Qingyang couldn't resist it at all, with a "boom", Feng Qingyang's figure was knocked away several feet away, and the moment he landed, the blood in his mouth gushed out.

"Feng Qingyang, such a cowardly and incompetent person, what is there to protect from you, if you are willing to join our Demon Cloud Sect, I can abandon all my previous grievances"

"I ...... Said...... As long as I ...... Can you still ...... Stand...... Get up, and you don't want to...... Stepping through ...... Ah......h

Before Feng Qingyang could react, the golden beam of light had already hit his seriously injured body.

"When death is on the verge of death, you are still so reckless, as you wish, this blow, send you to see the master"

Suddenly, there was a "click", and a lightning bolt flashed quickly in the dark sky, followed by thunderstorms, and suddenly the wind on the ground was fierce, and the yellow sand was all over the sky.

Everyone looked at Feng Qingyang, who was physically exhausted but still wanted to stand up, bowed their heads and was silent, almost all the people in the Heavenly Domain who had reached the strength of the Silent Martial Artist stood here, but no one dared to help.

"When you get there, tell Master for me, glad he didn't see the destruction of the Heavenly Pavilion Gate with his own eyes."

Feng Qingyang looked at the extremely arrogant Bai Qiling, and did not respond, slowly looked up at the dark sky, the falling rain slowly slipped from his face, with some warmth in the cold, he glanced at the group of corpses that fell to the ground, as well as those people in the heavenly domain who lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him, this battle was lost by himself after all.

A huge beam of light roared in front of everyone, stabbing towards Feng Qingyang like a sharp sword, and this blow was enough to penetrate his body.

Just when everyone had already expected the ending, they suddenly saw a figure quickly flash from the crowd, blocking in front of Feng Qingyang, and with a "boom", the figure actually blocked the attack.

"I don't know how strong you really are, but if you want to kill him, I will never agree", a childish voice came out of the smoke of the explosion, echoing among the crowd.

Before the words fell, several bolts of lightning in the sky suddenly rushed towards the smoke and dust, converging on the figure.

"How is that possible?", the man in the gray-and-white robe looked at the place where the boy had stood before, and he was long gone.

Can stubbornly block the attack of the spirit warrior, how did he do it with the strength of the beginner martial artist?