This slash cracked the firmant, and it seed as if a great chasm crossed the heavens and earth.
He Feiyang's charging figure hadn't even touched the Blade Intent, and the aftershock had already sent him flying.
He took more than a dozen steps back before finally coming to a halt.
"You're clearly a Great Emperor. Why do you possess the Power of Laws?" He Feiyang asked gravely with narrowed eyes.
"I've said it before, no one can stop from getting what I want," Xu Zii replied.
He Feiyang let out a cold snort, seemingly dissatisfied with Xu Zii's arrogant words.
"No one can take what I don't give," he said.
He Feiyang stood in the void, exuding a solitary presence as if looking down upon all beings.
The Zixia Qi around him kept gathering towards him, and his aura grew increasingly stronger.
In the blink of an eye, it exuded Holy Power.
A trendous force raged across the firmant, and Hurricane roared.
"And now?" He Feiyang snorted coldly.
"Look beside you," Xu Zii chuckled lightly.
He Feiyang turned his head, and his face changed dramatically the instant he saw a man standing beside the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower.
The man was Bai ng.
He Feiyang was terrified, not knowing when Bai ng had arrived there.
Staring at Bai ng for a long ti, He Feiyang finally spoke, "Holy King?"
Bai ng only smiled without speaking, as Demonic Qi covered his right hand, slowly reaching for the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower.
"Who are you?" He Feiyang hurriedly asked.
He was also uncertain in his heart.
"I am but a lowly Demon General under my lord," Bai ng shook his head.
As if his na wasn't worth ntioning.
"You're joking. He's just a Great Emperor. What capabilities does he have," He Feiyang obviously didn't believe it.
"There are things in this world that are beyond your comprehension," Bai ng shook his head slightly.
"Playing tricks," He Feiyang said coldly, "No matter who you are, you can't take the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower."
"You have no say in this," Bai ng shook his head.
He had already grabbed the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower with his right hand, and the flower had gained sentience.
It strongly resisted Bai ng, with powerful force emanating from its petals, continuously trying to break free from Bai ng's grasp.
"Courting death," He Feiyang shouted loudly.
The Zixia Qi around him spread for thousands of miles, temporarily elevating his cultivation to the level he had achieved long ago upon entering sainthood.
"I heard your ancestor once aspired to destroy the world and created a unique move. Have you learned a bit of it?" Xu Zii, standing aside, asked with a smile.
He Feiyang was a descendant of Tian Wu, the Wind God, who nearly destroyed the world back then, ultimately being subdued and killed.
The reasons had been lost over several eras, likely unknown to anyone now.
"Why don't you just give it a try and find out?" He Feiyang said indifferently, without irritation.
He closed his eyes slightly, contemplating for a mont.
Then a faint breeze flashed across his eyes.
"Wind is everywhere, it can gently brush by or sweep across the heavens and earth," He Feiyang said solemnly.
He seed to be praying, as the fierce wind swirled around him.
Starting from a gentle breeze, it beca violent, overwhelming the sky, dimming it, seeming to ravage heaven and earth.
"Doomsday Storm."
The wind between heaven and earth changed, no longer an ordinary wind, but a series of pitch-black gusts resembling the eerie silence before doomsday.
The wind was everywhere, and as it brushed past Xu Zii's face, it felt like a blade cutting, causing stinging pain.
All the winds converged around He Feiyang, forming a tornado storm.
The pitch-black storm cracked even the firmant, leaving the earth devastated and scarred.
"Kill," He Feiyang commanded the Doomsday Storm, directing it towards Bai ng.
"A very good technique, mastering the Wind Principle to perfection.
If you ever reach the Holy King level, you might truly, leaning on the shade of your ancestor, trace a sliver of the rules," Bai ng said approvingly.
"But in the end, your realm is still too low.
You can't fight without surpassing the Holy King," he continued.
Back then, He Feiyang at his peak was rely a Great Saint, just one step away from the Holy King.
All he's been preparing for these years is to transcend into a Holy King, to possess two Life and Death Souls, nothing more.
Bai ng waved his right hand, condensing Despair Demon Qi into a Despair Scythe.
Grasping the scythe, he seed like the Death God incarnate.
As the Doomsday Storm approached, he swung the scythe directly.
This appeared to be just an ordinary scythe swing.
But when it slashed out, it seed to sever dawn and dusk, shattering this small world.
Even He Feiyang had a hallucination, as if the scythe sliced across his neck.
Even his Divine Soul seed to be harvested.
This chilling sensation encompassed his whole being for just a mont, even though He Feiyang knew all this was rely an illusion.
Eventually, a single swing split the flourishing world.
The Doomsday Storm dissipated into ashes under the sweep of this swing.
It was as if this truly was the end of days, true destruction.
Witnessing this scene, He Feiyang swallowed hard and remained silent for a long, long ti.
Watching helplessly as Bai ng plucked the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower, then handed it over to Xu Zii.
He finally smiled bitterly and said, "I shouldn't have provoked you at all, it's like inviting a wolf into the house."
He initially used the Wind God's legacy as bait to draw the Demon Race into the ga.
Only to realize, when faced with overwhelming power, all sches are but futile resistance.
"When do you plan to give the remaining inheritance?" Xu Zii asked.
"Do you still have the face to ask for the inheritance?" He Feiyang said, "Do you think I will give it to you?"
"Why wouldn't you?" Xu Zii retorted.
"What if I could ensure your success in becoming a Holy King?"
"Would you be willing to return the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower to ?" He Feiyang asked in astonishnt.
"Helping you beco a Holy King might not necessarily require the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower," Xu Zii laughed.
"Oh, then I'm eager to hear more," He Feiyang replied.
He thought Xu Zii was boasting because reincarnation itself is a complex matter.
Without the aid of divine items like the Life Soul Ghost Face Flower, achieving it would be extrely difficult.
Even he himself held little hope in his heart.
"In your reincarnation cultivation, all you're lacking is the baptism of Power of Laws and a bit of Creation Force," Xu Zii explained.
The Creation Force would reshape his body, while the Power of Laws would help him step into the Holy King realm.
They were both indispensable.
"You make it sound easy, Creation Force creates life, but that's the domain of Heaven.
We are rely looking for so divine items with Creation Force," He Feiyang shook his head and said.
"Creation Force is no big deal," Xu Zii slowly raised his right hand.
He Feiyang initially didn't care, but upon seeing the power flowing from Xu Zii's right hand, his eyes widened.
His breathing beca rapid.
"Cr-Creation Force," he stamred.
He then scrutinized Xu Zii up and down, asking, "Could it be that you're the incarnation of Heaven?"
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