"His calamity, how can we help him?" Qian Yanli suddenly remembered a sentence that the city lord had said beside him a long time ago, and he didn't care about it at that time, he just smiled indifferently, but now that he thinks about it, these have turned into reality.

"Someday, you will be the last of the entire spiritual world...... Then...... You are the hope!"

The life of the wind is full of ups and downs, there is no real peaceful life, whether it is the cultivation realm or the spiritual realm, not arriving in a strange place is always accompanied by countless fights, he is like a catkins floating in the void, swaying in the wind, looking at the earth below that can never take root, even if it lands by chance, it will gradually rise in the next breeze.

The reason why he often fantasizes about himself as a catkins is because he has no roots, let alone a home, his roots are in the starry sky on the other side, how can a person in a strange world really take root here?

"Is it just because it's a strange world that I'm so oppressed? Maybe I'm not a wise person, but because of my origins...... Maybe others don't know, but you...... Will you pretend not to know?" Feng Qingyang sighed softly, looking up at the dilapidated sky, as if he had seen through the heavens and the earth, and went straight to the deepest heavenly dao.

And just as he sighed, the power of the boundary beads in his body suddenly seemed to be overwhelming, and layers of ripples bloomed on his body, and there was a kind of disapproval in the circle of ripples, but what was stronger was stubbornness.

That touch of stubbornness is incomprehensible, it can only burn quietly in the dark, like a flower, silently blooming in the wind and snow, no matter what kind of hardships it goes through, it will not wither easily.

Looking back, the people outside the five-color divine light, although there were only a few people, as well as Zhu Xuezhu and others who were released by themselves at the critical moment, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"It's time to make a decision!" Feng Qingyang murmured, looking at everyone, a memory will appear in his mind, so that he can see things and think about feelings, and he will always be immersed in it unconsciously, recalling the ups and downs, experiencing the tragedy of tears without flicking, and the tenderness of beauty in his arms, and ...... A regret that can never be forgotten.

"I thought about it, maybe I shouldn't have lost!" This sentence seemed to be saying to himself, and it seemed to be saying to the will of the Heavenly Dao at this time, the dantian in his body rotated rapidly.

The power of the originally intertwined rules seemed to be burned by a fire, presenting an unprecedented fusion, and the rules of the two worlds finally turned into one, completely changing his dantian, and creating Qinglian to sit in it, giving it a touch of agility in its silence, as if it were ...... There is actually the possibility of evolving the world here.

A roar echoed and circled in this side of the world, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the cracks were intertwined, and there was a kind of breath that the wind had never felt before, as if it was not all owned by this starry sky.

He stepped out, without the previous heaviness, let alone the previous melancholy, when he stepped out, there was only a kind of indifference and confidence on his face.

The five-color divine light seemed to be the reversal of heaven and earth, with the wind Qingyang as the center, and began to shrink violently, and the earth-shattering visual impact made everyone in the Quartet slightly stunned.

It seems that the wind has not changed in the slightest, but in their eyes, he at this time may be the most terrifying time, and his indifferent expression has a kind of tranquility, but this tranquility is like a calm sea, in fact, it has already reached the peak of the turbulent undercurrent.

With a loud bang, it couldn't hide the roar that came out of his body, he raised his leg and stepped forward, his footsteps fell, and a pillar of light fell down from the void, merging with it just after he took a step.

"Little junior brother, are you okay?"

"Okay!" Feng Qingyang nodded, with a faint smile on his face, arrogant and domineering, unstoppable arrogance, long hair flying, strolling out, leisurely, as if walking in his own back garden.

When he came to Qian Yanli's side, he saw all these senior brothers for the first time, his eyes were full of joy, there was no strangeness in his eyebrows, and some were just moved.

How much courage to be able to come without hesitation when he was the enemy of the world, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and suddenly there was a warmth and an impulse.

After stepping forward, a bear hug on it, such a move is rare in this world, almost impossible, and even if it appears, it is only among some ruffians and hooligans.

Thousands of mourners were silent, although they were a little uncomfortable, but they still felt the strong joy contained in the clear wind, but in this joy, there was also indescribable sadness.

Walking through in turn, when they came to Mo Qianxiao's side, Feng Qingyang suddenly laughed strangely, and said, "Senior sister, if I hug you, maybe someone will skin me alive." As he spoke, he looked at someone with bad intentions, and did not walk slowly until someone's face turned red and the wind cleared.

"You wait for me!" In the end, Zhu Xuezhu and Emperor Immortal and the others all nodded, for countless years, they have had a kind of trust in Feng Qingyang.

"Are you here to destroy me?" Immediately, he walked forward with a kind of domineering talent, this time, without the blessing of the five-colored divine light, but there was an indescribable power, so that everyone was silent, not daring to cross the thunder pool for half a step.

Looking at the killing intent in everyone's eyes, Feng Qingyang finally sighed again, he didn't want to kill, but he was indeed forced to kill countless people, how many there were, he couldn't even count.

The Heavenly Dao is unpredictable, after he walked out, he could no longer suppress the precipitated thunder, the ten thousand Dao roared, and the three thousand Heavenly Dao in the spirit world intertwined with three thousand phantoms, and he couldn't see the face, but he could see the Jin Ge Iron Horse and Zheng Zheng killing intent in it.

The figure swayed, with the aura of the ups and downs of the avenue, 100,000 swords fell from the sky, that is, the swords derived from the rules, destroying the heavens and the earth, almost in an instant, it could destroy the powerful qi of countless powers, and went straight to the wind.

"Wandao Heming, this is the case, this time his king's tribulation, I am afraid that he will be killed by the Heavenly Dao without waiting for us to make a move. The Ancient Emperor breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, if it weren't for the will imposed by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, some of them really didn't want to be enemies with Feng Qingyang.

Bursts of exclamations came, people were shocked, and the cultivation of the demon clan changed their faces even more, such earth-shattering rules and swords made them all pale, you know, the demon clan has a natural fear of thunder, not to mention that this is still the evolution of the rules of the Heavenly Dao? It's just that it was so terrifying at the beginning, so what will happen after that?

The wind is clear and his face does not change, and the rules of the world are intertwined with his body, which is derived from his dantian, and the collision of rules should be confronted by the rules!