Feng Qingyan, dressed in white, was sitting on his knees in a bamboo pavilion, writing large characters seriously. But after writing for a while, he put down the pen and stared at the green bamboo in front of him in a daze.
In the green bamboo not far behind him, Ying Shu, wearing a black skirt, was peeking.
"The gentleman has something on his mind?"
Yingshu thought in surprise and found that it was always difficult for a gentleman to calm down and his mind would wander from time to time.
She looked at it for a moment, then walked over quietly and quietly appeared in the bamboo pavilion. Seeing that there was not much ink in the inkstone, she poured water into it and started rubbing it gently.
When he finished polishing the ink, he saw that Junzi was still distracted, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Feng Qingyan's eyes.
What is the gentleman thinking?
Yingshu was a little curious, so he held his chin with his hands and looked at Feng Qingyan carefully.
After Feng Qingyan came back from the seventh killing tablet, he has been thinking about the will in the seven killing tablets.
That will was so terrifying that he couldn't forget it.
He always feels that.
That will is the key.
At this time, he came back to his senses from his thoughts, and immediately rushed to the seventh monument with the word "kill" and stood a hundred feet away and stared carefully. Although the monument with the word "kill" was far inferior to the seven monuments with the word "kill", it still burst out with a ruthless killing intent.
meaning.
Standing there for a long time.
Feng Qingyan walked towards the killing monument.
At this moment, Master Ming, who was standing not far away and observing, was secretly shocked. What is the purpose of being a saint?
This distance of a hundred feet is a line between life and death.
If it were not for Shujun, entering the Shuwang realm would be almost impossible for him to survive.
When Feng Qingyan stepped into Baizhang, he felt a strong murderous aura that instantly invaded his body.
Raging in madness.
However, he suppressed it with the Emperor Soul.
At this time, Mingfuzi stared slightly, with a look of surprise on his face. Could it be that the position of Xusheng can really resist murderous intent?
"Teacher, why can a gentleman walk a hundred feet without getting into trouble?"
Shadow Book was a little surprised and said, he couldn't feel the murderous aura emerging, as if it was suppressed by something, "It's strange, why didn't the murderous aura burst out from the killing monument?"
"Maybe it's because of the position of Xusheng."
Master Ming pondered for a moment and said.
but.
As Feng Qingyan gets closer and closer to the killing monument, the murderous intent that bursts out becomes more terrifying, and it seems that even the emperor's soul can't contain it.
His body trembled slightly.
However, he seemed to have no pain and no consciousness as he walked step by step towards the Monument with the Character of Killing.
"Teacher, I'm afraid you may not be able to bear it anymore."
Yingshu said a little anxiously.
In the end, no one could ignore the existence of the killing monument.
Master Ming frowned, but there was nothing he could do at this time. Although he could walk a hundred feet, he could not walk fifty feet.
And the canonization has now reached fifty feet.
Huhu——
After Feng Qingyan walked into Fifty Zhang.
The killing intent bursting out from the killing monument was like a roaring wave, raging crazily.
Mingfuzi and Yingshu had to retreat dozens of feet to avoid being injured by the surging murderous aura. However, Feng Qingyan, who was within the range of the killing monument, stepped forward step by step against the surging murderous aura, as if he was stepping on a raging wave.
OK.
He is worthy of the position of Xusheng!
Master Ming was amazed.
At this time, Feng Qingyan walked straight towards the killing monument, and the emperor's soul ignored the terrifying murderous aura bursting out from the killing monument.
No pain, no consciousness.
but.
His body was trembling all the time, as if it could not withstand the murderous rage and might break at any time.
But luckily the Emperor Soul suppressed it.
actually.
The Killing Monument does great damage to the soul.
However, Feng Qingyan's soul is the emperor's soul, so the killing tablet cannot harm him, and it can also protect his physical body.
This is his confidence.
At some point, he finally walked to the monument with the word "kill" and reached out to touch the monument with the word "kill", which shocked Master Ming.
He didn't know if the Book Sage could touch the Killing Monument, but the Book King certainly couldn't.
"Teacher, didn't you say that it's impossible to touch the killing monument in the holy realm?"
Shadow Book said a little surprised.
"The virtual saint is also a saint."
What else can Master Ming say? That’s all I can say.
"The way of heaven is unfair, you should be killed!"
When Feng Qingyan touched the stele with the word "Slay", he was silent for a moment and said.
The voice is cold.
Rumble——
The monument with the word "murder" suddenly burst out with terrifying murderous intent.
Like a huge black beam of light, it instantly shattered the sky and turned the world into chaos.
At this moment, the entire bookstore was shocked by the murderous aura bursting out from the killing tablet.
One after another figures came towards the seventh monument with the word "kill".
Mingfuzi pulled the shadow book and backed away crazily, and was shocked by the murderous aura bursting out from the killing tablet.
This murderous aura can kill a saint, right?
Master Ming thought so.
At this time, murderous intent shattered the sky, causing Feng Qingyan to enter the dark and oppressive darkness.
Seven huge stone monuments stood looming in the darkness, and each stone monument burst out with terrifying murderous intent.
and.
Every killing monument bursts out with terrifying will.
Feng Qingyan stood still, staring at the seven looming stele with the word "kill", feeling the will permeated in the stele.
This is an extremely extreme will.
What kind of will is this?
Why is it so scary?
Feng Qingyan felt it carefully, and it seemed that even his soul was trembling.
Unknowingly, he seemed to be affected by the will of the murderous tablet. As if he had lost his mind, he was suddenly filled with resentment towards God and roared: "The way of heaven is unfair, I should be killed!"
A will to kill the sky suddenly burst out from every part of the body and from the depths of the soul. It merged into one of the tablets with the word "kill" and turned into a faint light, killing Tianyu.
The ambition to kill heaven.
puff!
In the dark sky, the gaping hole became wider.
Bleeding gurglingly.
Blood flowed down like a waterfall, along with the murderous aura that turned into substance, making the killing monument form a water curtain like flowing water.
The blood flowed continuously, bright red and bright, extremely vivid in the dark.
And there is terrifying power in the blood.
"Being disrespectful to God and fearless is a crime that deserves to be punished!"
A voice whose gender was indistinguishable came from the deepest part of the sky, like rolling thunder of divine punishment.
The power of Heaven is like a prison, destroying everything.
"Execute! Execute! Execute..."
The word "Zhu" echoed deafeningly in the darkness, each sound more terrifying than the last, turning into layers of tangible air waves and divine patterns pressing down from the upper layers of the dark sky.
It is as unstoppable as a broken bamboo, destroying everything.
The power of God is unfathomable!
At this time, Feng Qingyan woke up suddenly, his face changed drastically, as if even his own Emperor Soul couldn't bear it.
He felt that the emperor's soul was shaking violently and was about to break.
He quickly emerged from the dark and oppressive darkness.
but.
When he exited and returned to the time and space of the book city, his brows furrowed.
Are you conscious on this day?
Is heaven conscious, or is it still heaven?
At this time, he finally understood why some fierce people wanted to defy heaven. If heaven had consciousness, how could it be fair and just?
But this power of God is indeed terrifying!
If he had only slowed down for half a breath just now, he would have died in the dark and oppressive darkness. There are still seven monuments with the word "kill" on top...