Peerless God King

Inside the big array, Tang Feng was not in a hurry to move, after looking around, his pupils also suddenly narrowed. This place was filled with a blood color. This blood color contained an unbearably vicious aura. If an ordinary person was here, they would easily be able to fluctuate or even go berserk if they were to stay for even a moment longer.    

    

Before he could even move, his emotions were already affected. If he continued forward, the impact of his emotions would be even greater. Some of the more timid people would die from the trembling of their hearts before they could even take a few steps forward.    

    

Although it was useful to normal people, but in Tang Feng's opinion, it was nothing. The life and death battle that he had experienced had made him immune to these vile auras, and if Xiao Ling was here, he would have been able to directly absorb these evil auras.    

    

"Even the Spiritual Energy is hard to operate?"    

    

This surprised Tang Feng. He did not make any movements, but the Spiritual Energy in his body was suppressed. Although the suppression wasn't too severe, one had to know that they were currently at the very edge of the great formation. If they wanted to enter the heart of the great formation, they still had a long way to go.    

    

As for Qian Yu, who had leaped up and was looking at the summit with his legs crossed and legs crossed, he knew, it was most likely not like that.    

    

"I would actually like to see how powerful this formation is."    

    

After taking in a deep breath, Tang Feng's expression became serious as well. He stomped his foot on the ground fiercely, and his entire body transformed into a fierce tiger that rushed forward.    

    

The sudden action caused the hundred thousand people to focus their attention on Tang Feng. The entire formation did not seem that difficult, but everyone knew that it was definitely not that simple. Therefore, as long as Tang Feng moved, they would be able to clearly see the power of the great formation.    

    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

    

Sure enough, the moment Tang Feng's figure moved, the entire formation released light Humming Sound s, and following that, the blood color in the air actually started to quickly circulate, and under this rotation, a huge pressure that was similar to a mountain started to howl out. Under this suppressive feeling, Tang Feng even felt as if the air in the entire space had become liquid.    

    

This kind of oppressive feeling, if you were to really describe it, would actually be comparable to Three Sovereign Stage Level.    

    

But just how strong was Tang Feng's body? Even if the Spiritual Energy s were unable to use this body, this body of his was comparable to a primordial divine beast, and back then, Tang Feng had even used the Essential Blood s of his Dragon Clan to train.    

    

Taking one step at a time, although the pace was not fast, the disciples of the Banyan tree were currently beating rapidly. Back then, they had witnessed how even an expert of Half-god Level could barely reach such a speed.    

    

And Tang Feng was actually like this from the beginning. Although he was still a long distance from the center of the formation, the fact that he was not afraid of the oppressive feeling was enough to prove that Tang Feng's physique was strong.    

    

Many people might not know what was going on with the blood red aura, and although it was useless to Tang Feng, if it was leaked out, he would only be able to hold on for one-ten thousandth of the force. Now, not only was Tang Feng able to endure the evil aura, he could even coordinate his body to advance forward. Even the powerful heads standing in five different positions couldn't help but give Tang Feng a big thumbs up in their hearts.    

    

However, they were not anxious at all. This road was very long, and the fact that Tang Feng was able to move forward did not mean that he could last until the end.    

    

Indeed, it was as the elders in charge expected. Tang Feng had only walked forward thirty meters when his feet came to a halt.    

    

It was not because he was unwilling to continue moving forward, but because what appeared in Tang Feng's line of sight was not this so-called blood-red colored air, but rather a huge battlefield.    

    

In this battlefield, corpses were everywhere, and blood was flowing in rivers. He could clearly smell the pungent smell of blood in the air with each breath he took. This bloody smell … even Tang Feng could not help but frown.    

    

Looking over, there had just been a war, and even the smoke had yet to completely disperse. Slowly turning his head back, that Dougang Plaza had already disappeared. Only then did Tang Feng realize that his entire person was already at the core of the battlefield.    

    

Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the ruins didn't seem to be too much of a problem. A few falcons would fly over from time to time to pull the flesh out of the dead bodies, and then they would devour them. Some of the bodies were even pulled out, but their hearts were still beating fast.    

    

In this situation, if it were anyone else, just this bloody scene alone could have caused them to faint.    

    

Tang Feng forcefully suppressed the turmoil in his heart. He was also a living person with blood and tears. He also had emotions. Although he didn't know what this battlefield was like, he knew that this wasn't an illusion. This was a real existence.    

    

Back then, in the battle of Southern Domain Alliance, this was perhaps the case for the battle of Secular World.    

    

There were no living beings here. The entire space was dyed red with blood. Even walking around here made one feel like one's soul was roaring …    

    

What was the purpose of living?    

    

Why did these people die here in the end? Perhaps they did not know anything, or perhaps they simply had no other choice, but it was destined that this would happen from the start. They could not change the outcome, like the lowest level of corpses in the world, their fates had long been controlled.    

    

In this world, it was as if everyone, no matter whether they were strong or weak, were just pawns!    

    

They were all chess pieces that had been manipulated.    

    

"Is that true? No! Whether this is it or not, I can only be myself! "    

    

Clenching his fists tightly, the blood in his body began to boil frantically. Under his furious roar, Tang Feng's eyes gradually became filled with blood. This was only an illusion existing within the Dougang Plaza, that was all. However, this illusion was too real, to the point where Tang Feng would lose himself in it for a moment.    

    

To be lost in this, to become a zombie, and finally to lose one's will.    

    

Was this his initial intention?    

    

Only those who truly remembered their original intention would be able to escape from this bloody battlefield. If he had forgotten the purpose of entering this great formation at the beginning, then he had also forgotten the original intention of being a martial artist. Perhaps this sort of initial intention was to pursue the peak of martial arts, or perhaps it was to pursue the realm that it desired, but there was always a direction to it.    

    

If he didn't even have a direction, or he lost his original intention in the process, then what was the difference from the current situation?    

    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

    

Slowly opening his eyes, Tang Feng's hands changed and Nine Nether Fire rushed out from within. Under this constant rush, the temperature of the entire space rapidly rose, and when these Nine Nether Fire landed on the corpses, they directly cremated them. Under this situation, the corpses became dust, and merged with the ground, causing the stench of blood in the air to become much weaker.    

    

This was the only thing that could be done in front of Tang Feng, and perhaps the best place to return to for the lost corpses.    

    

Along the way, Tang Feng kept on cleaning up the corpses. He could not do anything for these people, but he knew very clearly that he could do anything for them.    

    

He did not care who initiated this war, and did not care about their final victory or defeat. At this moment, it was as if Tang Feng was the only one in this world who was alive, alive and doing things that he could do.    

    

His heart gradually calmed down, and even the stench of blood in the air seemed no different from how it used to be.    

    

Kill! Kill! Kill!    

    

However, after this kind of cleaning, it had only been an hour, yet he heard waves of heaven shocking roars. In the distance, many figures were rushing towards Tang Feng.    

    

How is this possible?    

    

When these people appeared, Tang Feng realized that these people were actually people he had once known. From their original Yellow Stone City, to their later Jiangyu, to their Younan Sect, to their Western Region, to their Northern Domain!    

    

The people that were killed by Tang Feng before, had now turned into a group, constantly waving the Spiritual Energy in their bodies, as they roared towards Tang Feng.    

    

Amongst them were Qi Disciples of a very low realm, which also meant that they were in the realm of Marrow Meridians, with Profound Stage and Saint Stage Level, and behind them, there was even Three Sovereign Stages. Under the howling of these experts, the powerful Spiritual Energy s in their bodies were continuously being urged, forming a barrage of attacks that ignored everything else and ruthlessly exploded towards Tang Feng's flesh.    

    

Under this kind of bombardment, the entire space was instantly filled with the sound of explosions. The attacks of the warriors who were charging at the front with Saint Stage Level posed no threat to Tang Feng.    

    

He only focused his attention on these people. Looking at their faces, he could see that everything that had happened to them along their path of growth had appeared before his eyes. It was as though he had met these people yesterday.    

    

These people seemed to contain limitless resentment, as though every time they attacked, they would have to completely kill Tang Feng. Unfortunately, in their eyes, Tang Feng felt their helplessness and despair.    

    

These people might have died the same way when he killed them.    

    

The moment the attacks from the powerful existences within the Saint Stage Expert and Three Sovereign Stage Level landed on Tang Feng's body, his pupils abruptly shrank as well.    

    

An intense pain spread crazily across his body, while the place that was blasted by the explosion was torn apart, and fresh blood continued to seep into his body.    

    

This kind of attack was absolutely not an illusion, but a true pain.    

    

Was this an illusion or was this a real world?    

    

Tang Feng seemed to be unable to differentiate the two.