The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

However, such threats did not become a shackle that bound Li Qing, but instead aroused the pride deep in his heart.

He knew very well that the backlash of the cause and effect technique was extremely terrifying, but for someone like him who possessed a treasure bowl, it was nothing.

Ever since he obtained the Cornucopia and explored its uses in depth, he has possessed the ability to transcend cause and effect and be immune to backlash.

What made him feel more at ease was that his gentle wife and lively and lovely children were always "by his side", so they were safe and he didn't have to worry about being hunted down by him.

What's more, from the perspective of the Spirit Eye, although the Demon Dynasty's national master is in the middle fifth level, with his current strength, he poses no threat at all.

Moreover, there are so many pairs of eyes watching here below at this moment.

If he compromised at this time and chose to give up the hunt for Feng Yang, wouldn't that mean that he was afraid of the other party's strength and the demon dynasty behind him?

In this case, wouldn't his original plan to establish his authority be completely thwarted?

So, no matter what, he can't let Fengyang go easily!

I thought a lot, but the outside world was just a brief moment.

Li Qing ignored Peng Yu's words, took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with even stronger murderous intent.

He ignored the implicit threat from Pengyu and overlooked the various variables that might arise from it.

Under the boundless sky, the moonlight was like a sharp sword blade, ruthlessly cutting through the white mist in the air, and the gaps revealed some darkness.

The huge claws seemed to be made of white jade, and the cold light reflected from its surface looked even sharper under the moonlight.

It seemed as if it could tear apart everything in the world. With an unquestionable destructive force, it suddenly approached Pengyu's location at a heart-pounding speed.

At this moment, Li Qing seemed to have really transformed into that invincible true spirit, with an indescribable majestic aura surrounding him.

The guests watching the fight on the ground couldn't help but imagine their own reactions to this blow, and they all felt an unprecedented shock in their hearts.

The air was filled with an extremely tense atmosphere, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

Facing this terrifying power that could change the color of heaven and earth, Peng Yu appeared unusually calm. His eyes flickered, his demonic power surged, and he was ready to use his escape skills to dodge the attack at any time.

But, this was already expected by Li Qing.

Knowing that his opponent was cunning and changeable, and good at escaping, he did not rush into a head-on confrontation. Instead, his mind raced and he made the most ingenious layout in an instant.

As his mind moved, the wind curtain around him seemed to respond to his call, and waves of green storms began to surge.

These storms are not only incredibly fast, but also contain mysterious soul-locking power.

They were like spirit snakes endowed with life, nimbly shuttling through the space and silently sweeping towards Peng Yu's location, intending to completely confine him in this cage shrouded by green wind.

Li Qing's swift and decisive action was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, which instantly stirred up waves and pushed Pengyu into a desperate situation exactly the same as Fengyang had just encountered.

The storms all around were like a cage carefully woven by invisible hands, airtight. Every gust of wind carried a heart-pounding force, as if even the air was given weight, oppressing Peng Yu to the point where he could hardly breathe.

He knew very well that this was no ordinary magic, but the top magical power that their Tianpeng clan was proud of - the Unstable Wind Wave.

This magical power is not only extremely powerful, but also has the unpredictable power to lock the soul.

Peng Yu was originally from the Tianpeng clan and was well aware of this magical power, but he had to admit that in the current situation, even he felt unprecedented difficulty.

Just now, he successfully crossed the storm-shrouded barrier and rescued Fengyang.

However, all this was accomplished by surprise.

Even though his body came into contact with the Soul Locking Power, his demonic power was firmly locked and could not be activated.

However, his body can still move freely.

But now, the storm is no longer the same as it was back then. If he is entangled by the green wind again under deliberate targeting, even if he can break free, he will be affected by the soul-locking power it carries, and he will not be able to perform any escape techniques.

In this way, he can only rely on the strength of his physical body to move.

However, without any means of escape, the giant claw that was big enough to cover the sky and the sun would definitely be able to attack him.

Peng Yu was self-aware that his body could not withstand the attack from that "freak" of the same race.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that he was able to remain calm and composed when facing the owner of the Shadow Tower and ordered him to stop.

But just seeing the huge body of more than four hundred feet, he felt a little scared.

Faced with this sudden change, Pengyu frowned, and a hint of determination and indomitable spirit flashed in his eyes.

He quickly calculated all the available resources and means in his mind, from the magic treasures he carried with him to the secret magical powers hidden deep in his body, considering each one carefully.

He knew that if he could not find a way to break the spell quickly, the huge claw that was about to fall and the impenetrable storm would undoubtedly become an insurmountable wall of life and death for him.

When Li Qing's "Green Wind Soul Locking" was about to be completely tightened to completely bind Peng Yu and his demonic power, Feng Yang, who was protected by Peng Yu behind him, had a flash of determination and unwillingness in his eyes.

He knew very well that he had been defeated miserably in today's battle, and his defeat was very ugly, but fortunately, the national teacher appeared and he did not die.

Now, Master Pengyu, who treats him like a father, is facing the same desperate situation as he just faced. How can he just stand by and watch?

He still has a treasure in his hand that he has not used yet!

If he had not been defeated so quickly just now and had not been caught off guard by the Soul-Locking Power, he would still have many tricks up his sleeve.

There was no time to regret. At this critical moment, Fengyang, who had turned into a demon spirit, suddenly trembled.

An ancient jade pendant fell from the small umbrella above his head.

Complex and mysterious runes flow on it, as if containing the power of creation.