Chapter 93: Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (58)
The space inside the cave was illuminated by the light as if it were daytime, and even the moss on the cave wall emitted a shimmering green light.
A powerful energy wave emanated from his body, scaring the birds and beasts living outside the cave and causing them to flee in all directions.
As time passed, the light gradually dimmed and finally disappeared completely.
Feng Ziang slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.
He clenched his fists, feeling the spiritual power surging in his body, and a confident smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
"Middle stage of foundation building! It really is worthy of being called Condensed Dew Immortal Ganoderma!"
He stood up and stretched his muscles, and his bones made a crackling sound.
He could clearly feel his own strength increasing, and every move he made was filled with a natural aura.
He looked around. The originally dark and damp cave was now full of vitality in his eyes.
"Yu Shu, wait for me." He murmured in a low voice, with a determined light in his eyes.
He raised his foot and walked out of the cave. With one step, his figure disappeared into the cave.
In the distance, the venue of the Immortal Alliance Conference was brightly lit and bustling with people.
"He...he's gone..." A figure hiding in the dark muttered to himself.
Feng Ziang's figure streaked across the night sky like a meteor and instantly appeared in the center of the Immortal Alliance Conference.
The originally noisy place suddenly became so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard.
Everyone was attracted by his refreshing aura and all eyes were cast towards him.
Feng Ziang was seen standing in the middle of the field, smiling slightly and waving his hands gently.
Spiritual energy gushed out of his body like a spring, transforming into a giant flying bird that flapped its wings and soared into the night sky.
The flapping of the bird's wings created strong gusts of spiritual wind, which made the lights in the field sway and shine.
Everyone was shocked, their eyes filled with surprise and envy.
"This... this is actually the middle stage of foundation building!" A disciple whispered, with a trembling voice.
Feng Ziang felt everyone's gazes and his heart was filled with pride.
He strode towards He Yushu, and every step he took caused the ground to shake slightly, as if the entire venue was applauding him.
He Yushu stood in the crowd. Facing Feng Ziang's approach, his eyes were no longer cold, but contained a hint of surprise and tenderness.
"Yushu, look." Feng Ziang stopped in front of He Yushu, his smile as gentle as spring water, his voice full of love.
He Yushu raised his head and their eyes met. The people around them seemed to sense the special atmosphere between them and automatically made way for them. An ambiguous atmosphere spread in the air.
Suddenly, a voice came from not far away, breaking the quiet moment: "Feng Ziang, you are just using external objects to increase your strength, how strong can you be?"
Everyone turned around and saw Zhao Feiyang standing not far away, his eyes full of jealousy and provocation.
Feng Ziang smiled slightly, but looked at He Yushu firmly: "Yushu, this time, I want to do it in front of everyone..."
His words stopped abruptly, and his eyes flashed with determination, as if at this moment, the whole world had stopped for them.
Feng Ziang took a deep breath, stared at He Yushu with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Yushu, this time, I want to confess to you again in front of everyone! I love you, forever!" His voice was clear and powerful, echoing throughout the entire venue.
He Yushu's face flushed, his eyes slightly moist, he nodded gently, and said softly: "Me too."
The crowd burst into enthusiastic cheers. Lin Wan'er stood in the crowd, a trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes, but then she smiled sincerely and applauded and blessed them.
Feng Ziang excitedly hugged He Yushu into his arms, and He Yushu also hugged him tightly with a happy smile on his face.
They finally came together, and all obstacles disappeared at this moment.
Seeing this, the forces that once suppressed Feng Ziang stopped their actions one after another. Elder Sun was so frightened that his face turned pale and he hid in the crowd, not daring to show his face.
Feng Ziang's strength and the power behind He Yushu made them no longer dare to act rashly.
As the sun sets, its golden afterglow fills the earth.
Feng Ziang and He Yushu held hands and strolled outside the venue of the Immortal Alliance Conference.
They discussed their future cultivation plans and looked forward to a better future.
"Yushu, let's go together..." Feng Ziang stopped walking suddenly before he finished speaking, staring straight ahead.
He Yushu followed his gaze and saw a black shadow flying rapidly from a distance...
The shadow got closer and closer, revealing a man wearing a black robe and with a ferocious face.
He was surrounded by thick black mist, emitting a frightening demonic aura.
"A demon cultivator in the Yuanying period!" Someone in the crowd cried out in surprise, his voice trembling with fear that was hard to conceal.
This sudden change plunged the Immortal Alliance Conference into chaos. The originally lively venue suddenly became silent, followed by bursts of terrified screams.
Feng Ziang's expression changed suddenly. He felt a strong sense of oppression, a force far beyond what he could resist.
He subconsciously protected He Yushu behind him, his eyes firm: "Yushu, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
He Yushu's face turned pale, but he did not back down. Instead, he held Feng Ziang's hand tightly, giving him silent support.
This sudden crisis made him realize more clearly that Feng Ziang was his only support in this world.
The man in black robe let out a sinister laugh, the sound was like a devil from hell, making people shudder.
"Today is the day when your sect will be destroyed!" As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful demonic energy instantly swept across the entire Immortal Alliance, like the hand of a demon in the darkness, breaking all the peace and beauty.
Elder Sun hid in the crowd and trembled. He never thought that the Immortal Alliance Conference would encounter such a powerful demonic attack.
He greedily accepted bribes from other forces and suppressed Feng Ziang, but now he has brought about a disaster that will destroy the top.
Lin Wan'er looked at Feng Ziang's back worriedly, her heart filled with anxiety.
She knew that Feng Ziang's strength was far inferior to that of this demon cultivator in the Yuanying period. This battle was undoubtedly like an egg hitting a rock.
Stall owner Li hid under his stall, secretly observing the situation around him.
He was well-informed and knew that this Immortal Alliance Conference would probably be disastrous.
At this moment, the man in black robe suddenly attacked, and a black demonic energy rushed towards Feng Ziang and He Yushu.
Feng Ziang pushed He Yushu away and faced this fatal blow alone.
"Zi'ang!" He Yushu cried out in surprise, watching the black energy swallow Feng Zi'ang.
The black air dissipated, Feng Ziang's figure disappeared, leaving only the lingering smell of blood in the air.
He Yushu stood there blankly, as if he had lost his soul.
He couldn't believe that just a moment ago, they were still immersed in happiness, but now, Feng Ziang...
"No..." He Yushu's legs went limp and he fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face.
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