"Arrogant," the Dan Hades King's face changed, as if he had been humiliated.

The fifteen monks scattered before and after, locking on to the few people beside Feng Qingyang in turn, but what was the same was that most of them directly ignored the existence of others.

Rumble!

He rose directly into the air, and the violent momentum resounded through the heavens and all the worlds, and the powerful blood flow seemed to be in the same vein as the entire Tianxuan Ancient Star.

In this sunset, the sun was setting, when he was already at the end of the crossbow, the blood sprinkled with the corners of his mouth and dyed the void in all directions blood-red, and the afterglow was sprinkled, making the direction of his existence, even the void was covered with a strange red halo.

Qinglian swayed, shrouded in all directions, in this Qinglian world, people seemed to see countless living beings, and even saw three big worlds surrounding his body, and the terrifying big world coercion gathered together.

His white clothes were dyed dark purple, but his straight spine was not bent in the slightest because there were too many enemies, he was heroic, tall and mighty, and his pale face may have looked a little sickly because of excessive blood loss, but his eyebrows were still raised like a sword, and his sharp expression did not diminish at all, but seemed much stronger.

Tens of thousands of ancient monks from all over the world, one by one with tears in their eyes, for the undefeated wind and clear, for his madness and rise, feel extremely excited, this is the Tianjiao of the ancient era, since his debut, it seems that he has never deliberately killed the monks, on the contrary, he is a bright and upright person, he is a demon in the eyes of the enemy, but in the eyes of friends, he is a good brother with a knife in both ribs.

The people present, all the friars, could not help but begin to cry at this moment, not knowing whether they were ashamed or happy because of their enlightenment, or the remorse they left behind when they saw the truth.

After the first wave of the Great Tribulation, the spiritual world was already in ruins, and hundreds of millions of living beings under the Holy Venerable Throne entered the spiritual world one after another, and fought against the ancient and medieval monks who had awakened from the seal, and they united to leave the luck of the ancient monks, who knows, when they walked out of the small world of the Holy Venerable, they were ruthlessly abandoned.

The indifference of the Dan Hades shattered their last illusions, the ruthlessness of being abandoned, like a knife cutting deep into their hearts, when the ancient monks laughed at the ancient monks to their heart's content, they had no leader, they could only lie in the nest.

Now, when Feng Qingyang stood up, he used anti-heaven means and strong strength to defeat the Ancient Heavenly Emperor and crush the Ancient Peerless Sword Saint, giving them back their last dignity.

He stood in the void, higher than everyone else, as if he fused with the Qinglian world he spread, the red clothes fluttered, it was the blood slapping in the void and there was a roar, extraordinary, and his delicate face looked extremely resolute at this moment, peerless demeanor, unrivaled.

In this dim sunset, he walked out towards the Dan Hades King step by step, and the strange thing was that the power that surrounded him in all directions was surprisingly not moving, but acquiescing in his actions.

Perhaps, the arrogance of the wind has also completely inspired their admiration for him, the so-called positions are different, there is naturally life and death, but let go of the position, this is still a proud power in front of him.

In their eyes, Feng Qingyang is already destined to be a dead man, but they also have to leave the last face for this dead man, which is the dignity of the strong.

"Qingyang. Mo Qianxiao's voice trembled, and she was crying slightly, this little junior brother who stood on the top of the sky suddenly looked a little pitiful in her eyes, and her slightly thin body looked tall and majestic like the Dinghai Divine Needle.

Back then, he began to rise from the nether realm, which was a strong exit from the sea of bones and blood, the enemy of the world, and entered the spiritual world alone, only seeking a truth, he had his own sadness, and his own grievances.

The places he walked through were all rivers of blood, but all of them were because he was a zombie, so that the way of heaven suppressed him, and everyone was punished, was he wrong? In order to survive, he could only keep killing.

And now, he has stopped killing, it seems that he has abandoned his old suspicions, and does not care about the hatred of the monks of this era, and does not care about being the enemy of the world.

He wants to be strong, he wants to keep the spirit world, to keep these hundreds of millions of living beings, and now he has taken the first step on this road, he conquered the ancient and middle ages, and he was heroic, but now he ended up being killed by the Holy Venerable, which has to be said to be a big joke, or a kind of irony.

Many people were so excited that they quietly wiped a handful of tears, their eyes were red, and the grievances and remorse suppressed in their hearts were cast in an instant, like the sea bursting its banks, drowning their eyes.

The determination of unity, so that the advent of several super powers, also for the sideways, they looked deeply at the wind Qingyang, saw this unyielding peerless demeanor, shameful face suddenly shook slightly.

"The wind is blowing. 、”

"Dan Hades," Feng Qingyang spoke calmly, his tone did not fall majestic at all, and the divine light in his eyes flashed, shining like stars, slowly shining, just by looking at him, he was about to be shocked by the other party's brilliant gaze.

He just stood in the void, looking at the Dan Hades King condescendingly, the superimposed power converged unconsciously, looking like an ordinary monk who couldn't be ordinary, but he just stood there, but he could be equal to everyone present, and not fall into the slightest weakness.

This kind of self-confidence made the disciples of Sin City who originally wanted to make a move suddenly have a feeling of peace of mind, but also trust, their little junior brother is destined not to fall, he is the third will of the spirit world, and he is destined to clash with the spirit world heavenly dao.

"Yes, this kind of state allows me to shoot wholeheartedly. The Dan Hades King forcibly suppressed the palpitations in his heart, and turned his face into coldness and said.

"If I had to choose the strongest one among us, I believe that person would be my ......," Feng Qingyang said suddenly.

Dan Hades King's eyes trembled, and he no longer talked nonsense with Feng Qingyang, he almost found that every time he opened his mouth, the influence of the other party would hit his heart directly, he was a little afraid, afraid of surrendering without a fight, and even more afraid that he would shake his determination to kill Feng Qingyang.

He made a move, couldn't suppress his heart and took the lead, the divine light behind him flickered, and Gu Dang turned into a pair of golden wings, each feather was made of pure gold, and the aura it emitted was wirelessly close to the Supreme Dao weapon......

This whole pair of wings, the breath diffused, is directly thrown off the supreme dao I don't know how far, the light curtain hangs down, wrapping him in light, the wings turn, infinite derivation, like a staggered gear crushing the wind Qingyang.