Chapter 1188: Anger

Feng Qingyao also shook his shoulders again and again, and took a step back slightly.

If the Remnant Sun Sword Saint was surprised just now, then it has become incredible now, and if it was surprised just now, then it has turned into anger now!

One of the people sitting at the top of this world, suddenly found that there was a person whose realm was obviously lower than himself, but he had combat power that was not inferior to himself or even stronger than himself, how could this not make the Remnant Sun Sword Saint jealous and crazy!

"Impossible! This is impossible! How can you have more powerful combat power than me! You are just a Moon Saint! How can you have a stronger combat power than me? This is not normal!"

The Remnant Sun Sword Saint waved the sword in his hand like a mad man and shouted at Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao still had an indifferent expression on his face, and looked at the Remnant Sun Sword Saint with a faint smile and said, "Nothing is impossible. Although you are a Sun Sage, you have already reached the Sun Sage realm for many years. But after all, you are just a false saint! No matter how high your apparent realm is, it cannot conceal the essence of your false saint. ”

After listening to Feng Qingyao's words, the Remnant Sun Sword Saint suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes, and glared at Feng Qingyao viciously and said: "Pseudo-Saint? Hehe! Very good! Really good! But don't forget it, even if I am a pseudo-saint, I am already in the realm of a Sun Saint after all! I have an advantage that you can't compare!"

As he spoke, a scorching pill suddenly flew out of his hand, and a touch of light kept emanating from this pill, making people feel infinite vitality.

"Sun Essence Pill! Only after reaching the realm of the Sun Saint can you condense the Sun Essence Pill! Although you have the combat power of the Sun Saint, you are not a Sun Saint after all, and it is impossible to condense the Sun Essence Pill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sun Spirit Pill suspended in front of the Remnant Sun Sword Saint ignited a scorching light, and the entire Sun Spirit Pill instantly turned into a mass of liquid, which merged into the sword in the Remnant Sun Sword Saint's hand little by little.

When all the liquid turned into this Sun Spirit Pill entered the sword, the light on the sword that was originally as dim as dusk converged a lot again. The whole sword became dark, and only the spine of the sword had an extremely bright light. It was as if the sun was about to set, leaving only the last bit exposed, and although it had an extremely bright light, it gave people a feeling of extreme desolation, like an old man who was about to die with his last breath left. The breath of life is about to dissipate. It makes people hopeless, sad, and helpless.

The momentum on the Remnant Sun Sword Saint's body also became extremely dim, as if it would disappear from Feng Qingyao's eyes at any time.

Although Feng Qingyao had known the Rijing Pill for a long time, he also knew that the power of the Rijing Pill was very great. But he still didn't expect that the power of the Sun Spirit Pill would be so great, and the strength possessed by the Remnant Sun Sword Saint at this moment had faintly exceeded the limit that the Sun Saint could have! Feng Qingyao's body involuntarily gave birth to goosebumps, and the hairs all over his body exploded and stared at the Remnant Sun Sword Saint tightly.

"Sunset!!!"

The Remnant Sun Sword Saint sneered, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand and shot towards Feng Qingyao. This sword is like the afterglow of the sunset, making people feel desolate, making people feel hopeless, you can see it but you can't stop it, you can only watch the afterglow of the sunset shine on your body. And then little by little it goes away.

Almost as soon as the sword left the Remnant Sun Sword Saint's hand, the sword had already reached the top of Feng Qingyao's head. A desperate pressure suddenly arises.

Before the sword fell on Feng Qingyao's body, the pressure of despair burst out, causing Feng Qingyao's back, which had always been straight, to be slightly bent. There was a crack in the ground under Feng Qingyao's feet, and the sound of clicking kept coming, this crack became wider and deeper, and Feng Qingyao's body was directly pressed into the depths of the ground by this overwhelming pressure.

The rumbling sound kept coming, and the wind cleared and shouted. The slightly bent back that had been pressed straightened again, and no one was allowed to stand on his head. No one is allowed to suppress their domineering spirit. The sinking of Feng Qingyao also stopped.

But in this instant, Feng Qingyao has sunk more than 300 zhang deep into the ground!

Seeing that Feng Qingyao was directly suppressed to the ground by his strongest move, the Remnant Sun Sword Saint laughed loudly and shouted: "Feng Qingyao, no matter how strong you are, you can't be my opponent after all! I will completely suppress you now, and then slowly let you spit out everything you know little by little!!"

As soon as the words were finished. The Remnant Sun Sword Saint suddenly felt a sense of fear and horror all over his body. He hadn't experienced this kind of love for I don't know how many years, and since he became a Sun Saint, he had always been the one who made others feel frightened. Even if he stood in front of a grandmaster and confronted the grandmaster, even if he was a little nervous, he would definitely not be afraid, let alone frightened. But now he felt the horror!

It was as if there was a hegemon in front of him who controlled the entire world. And he could only tremble and bow to the ground!

This strange feeling made the Remnant Yang Sword Saint extremely angry, but before he could make any moves, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After Feng Qingyao released his domineering energy and stopped his body from sinking, the karma knife that he had been holding in his right hand was handed over to his left hand. The virtual image behind Feng Qingyao also changed, a bull-headed man with two wings on his back, a copper head and iron forehead with eight arms, and a war knife appeared behind Feng Qingyao. What appeared at the same time as this virtual image was a virtual image of the Buddha exuding bursts of golden light!

After the two virtual statues appeared at the same time, they stood opposite to each other, as if they were conjoined people of the same mother.

The image of Chiyou exudes a burst of rage, the breath of freedom that cannot be restricted, while the Buddha exudes peace and tranquility, wanting the world to run calmly according to his own regulations.

The aura emanating from the two virtual statues is completely different or even completely opposite, one is unrestrained, the other is restrictive, the other is violent, and the other is peaceful. One is the purest demon in this world, and the other is the purest Buddha without any impurities!

The two completely different breaths are separated from each other but seem to be closely combined, and it can even be said that you have me, I have you, just like ice and charcoal in the same furnace......!