Kicking the ball like this, Feng Qingyang naturally has no patience to continue.

Although the other party is a true spirit, although the other party is unparalleled in the world, but at this moment, there is an unexpected trace of irritability in my heart.

He suddenly had a feeling that it was not the true spirit sitting on the ancient sword, but a lonely and pitiful old man who had been devastated by the years.

"Since it is his life, although the people below are the cultivators of exile, they also have the conditions for his survival, if they are really heinous, I am afraid that it is not only you who will punish them, but the way of heaven. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky with great disrespect, looking at its appearance, it seemed a little careless, but it seemed to make sense in everyone's ears.

The besieged exile cultivator, under the suppression of the true spirit, originally thought that he was about to die, but when he heard the words of Feng Qingyang, a touch of vitality suddenly surged in his heart.

That is the desire to live, no one wants to die like this, even if it is a high saint, he does not want to fall lightly, otherwise he will not use all kinds of means when the catastrophe is coming, just for a glimmer of life.

"Ants are greedy for life, not to mention that they are also living creatures. At the end, Feng Qingyang added, a sentence that the ants were still stealing their lives touched the heart of the true spirit in an instant.

Originally, his appearance was to deal with the cultivation of exile, for countless years, the cultivation of exile had long been extremely powerful, and now he was out of the nest, and there were actually more than a dozen peak powers.

If it is not destroyed, the four great cities will be in chaos, the true spirit is silent, put away a playful smile, and instead is cold, he no longer divides the life and death of the exiled cultivator, he only cares about the peace of this side.

"No, anyone who enters the land of exile is a heinous criminal, if you let it out, I'm afraid that my demon clan region will be ruined again. ”

A moment later, the true spirit spoke, and as soon as these words came out, the void suddenly grew with a murderous aura, almost covering the sky and the sun, dark clouds rolling, and the sound of muffled thunder came, as if the end was coming.

Feng Qingyang's face turned pale, and he secretly said that it was not good, and looked up at the true spirit, and sure enough, the ease of talking to himself had long since disappeared.

The indifferent gaze, cold and ruthless, couldn't see what he was thinking, but his eyes without the slightest emotion were clearly telling everyone that he had already pronounced the death sentence.

"Seniors can't. Feng Qingyang exclaimed, if the true spirit took action to wipe out the creatures below, wouldn't it be a mess up all his plans?

Almost at the moment when the true spirit was about to make a move, the demonic energy on Feng Qingyang's body spread out in an instant, and this demonic qi was different from the demon in Sin City.

It is a kind of supreme demonic energy, which comes from the heart, which is the sign of awakening the demonic heart, and it is also the identity of the Nine Heavenly Palace, it is obvious that Feng Qingyang has used his identity.

He was helpless, if this was the case, it would obviously be disobedient to the face of the true spirit, and this might be counterproductive, and it would not necessarily be disgusting to the true spirit.

But now, it can only be like this, if you want to hold the lives of the people below, only in this way, sure enough, after his momentum came out, everyone in the Quartet changed their faces.

"Demon Qi, he's the devil. ”

"No, this is not an ordinary demonic qi, he is...... He is a member of the Nine Heavenly Palaces. Someone exclaimed, although the people of the Quartet have different cultivations, most of them are powerful demon kings, and with their realm, they are naturally extraordinary.

What's more, at the end of the Exiled Land, it was the Sin City located in the Demon Clan's territory, and everyone recognized Feng Qingyang's identity almost instantly.

At this moment, everyone was moved, and they began to guess when the wind was clear and the zombie was clear, but after he cast his demonic energy, he was recognized almost instantly.

There is only one person in the world who is both a zombie and a member of Sin City.

"It turned out to be his ......" Bai Xi smiled bitterly, now he has recovered his senses, and he does not have the previous jealousy, but this does not mean that he has put away his murderous intent towards Feng Qingyang.

"What do you say?" True Spirit's tone was displeased, looking at Feng Qingyang, who was stubbornly raising his head at the moment, his tone was cold, and he didn't give him any face.

"Seniors, wicked people abound in the world, even if the entire cultivation of exile is slaughtered, there will still be no peace in the world, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are rivers and lakes, and there are disputes.

And the dispute is a fight, there is no right or wrong, only the position is different, and the younger generation implores the seniors to let go of the cultivation of exile below. The voice of Chen is sincere and sincere, trembling, neither humble nor arrogant.

If you talk about the previous plea, everyone thought that Feng Qingyang was just to show off and win the favor of everyone, but now it seems that this is clearly from the heart.

The position of the true spirit is like the holy decree issued by the ancient emperor of the ancient stars, who can disobey without permission? Not only the people of the four major cities are moved, but even those arrogant and unscrupulous exile cultivators are all ups and downs.

Looking at the wind of the void interceding for them, although they didn't know him, at this moment, they had recognized him, and this kind of plea was almost like recreation.

Whatever his heart, he may have selfish desires, but if the true spirit really gives up on killing them, there is little to repay for this kindness.

Scattered cultivation is still like this, only these dozen or so peak powers sneered, and they didn't care about Feng Qingyang's plea, in their eyes, Feng Qingyang was just hypocrisy.

It is obvious that the cultivation of exile is also divided into two factions, one is the peak power of the main battle, and the other is the ordinary monk who compromises.

Clear-eyed people have long seen that the monks who went to the siege before were all ordinary cultivators, and none of them made a move at the peak of their power, which also caused damage to ordinary cultivators.

Although there were still countless people at the moment, the siege that lasted for a month had already caused them to lose their vitality and almost suffered fatal blows.

Even if the true spirit makes a move at this moment, they will be even more down, but there are some of them he doesn't like, thinking of this, Feng Qingyang is still thinking about it.

"Senior, the reason why you want to destroy the cultivators of exile below is only because of those peak powers, if you suppress them, then can you give other ordinary cultivators a way to live?"

Feng Qingyang bowed again, at this moment, even a fool can understand the meaning of this, as long as the peak power in it is suppressed, then what is the fear of the remaining ordinary cultivators?

The true spirit was silent, looking at Feng Qingyang deeply, although he didn't know what the hell he was doing, but it was obvious that he had ulterior motives, and now he had released his momentum.

The important thing is that now he has given himself a step, and it is true in his heart, except for these peak powers, the rest of the people have nothing to fear.

"As you wish!"