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"Two thousand miles... three thousand miles... five thousand miles... damn it! Where did this guy send his avatar?!" Following behind Ying Chengpeng, passing through one temple after another, the Blue-Eyed Thunder Ox's face grew increasingly grim.

Finally, his face was filled with disbelief, and he exhaled two puffs of hot air from the bull's nose: "Sixteen thousand li... Damn it, we're almost at the land of the forsaken gods!"

Finally, the two demon kings traversed a long distance and arrived at a completely black mountain peak.

"Dead... His life force has completely disappeared..."

After a thorough inspection, Ying Chengpeng said in a low voice with a cold face, "If we go further north, we will soon reach Xuanwu Kingdom. In this small, insignificant place, no one could possibly kill my son, much less my avatar!"

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Ox helplessly stretched out its hoof: "But your son is dead, and your incarnation is gone too."

"Hmph... Finding the culprit is simple, just go and capture the nearby monster lords... Hmm?"

In a flash, Ying Chengpeng suddenly turned his head and looked towards a deep mountain in the southeast: "My avatar has actually appeared again?"

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Chapter 0167

A look of surprise and uncertainty appeared on the face of the Golden Roc Demon King.

Just a short while ago, he sensed that the aura of one of his avatars had dissipated and there was no sound left. No matter how he called out to it, he could not establish a connection with the avatar.

In addition, before the avatar disappeared, although it did not transmit the memories, it still conveyed a trace of fear, anger, and confusion to the main body.

That's an emotion that would never normally arise.

Therefore, the Golden Roc Demon King was able to confirm that his avatar had been killed, and that the attacker was extremely powerful, likely one of the Ten Great Demon Kings, just like him!

"So that's how it is. No wonder you were so angry, like your mother had died." After listening to Ying Chengpeng's brief explanation, Biyan Lei Niu suddenly understood.

Ying Chengpeng: "..." Damn it, I shouldn't have brought this guy along!

With a dark expression, Ying Chengpeng coldly shouted, "Niu Mang, if you can't speak properly, then shut up for me. If you can't even shut up, you might as well just die!"

The blue-eyed thunder bull immediately objected: "Can't you even speak properly?!"

"Hmph." With a gloomy expression, Ying Chengpeng glanced at the green-eyed thunder bull and cautiously stepped forward, his eyes darting around, his senses fully activated, carefully scanning every corner of the grotto.

Not long after, he found a clue in a pile of ruins.

"As expected, a powerful enemy has been here." Ying Chengpeng transformed into human form, raised his hand and swept away a large area of ​​rubble. Underneath the rubble, the ground was riddled with holes.

"This looks like something a human swordsman would do!"

The Azure-Eyed Thunder Bull also came over, and when it saw this scene, it immediately shouted loudly, its pair of green eyes rolling around: "Ying Chengpeng, you really did sneak off to the Forsaken Lands of the Gods to fool around with the humans behind my back, didn't you!"

"roll."

This time, Ying Chengpeng's response was even simpler.

His gaze was sharp as a knife, sweeping across every inch of the land. In an instant, he analyzed everything thoroughly: "Although it looks very similar, it is not a human sword cultivator. These wounds should have been caused by a demon beast."

"No one knows the situation on the human side better than I do."

Ying Chengpeng shook his head with a sullen face.

He had a secret collaboration with the emperor of the human kingdom, so he knew the true situation on the human side much better than other demon kings.

"Whether it's my son Ying Huayu or my avatar, neither of them can be dealt with by human supernatural beings," Ying Chengpeng said calmly. "This time, there will definitely be a powerful demon beast lord making a move, and perhaps even a demon king!"

Blue-eyed Thunder Bull nodded as if he understood, "Then you are indeed more awesome."

Ignoring the foul-mouthed ox, Ying Chengpeng continued along the ruins, moving faster and faster, constantly searching for clues to reconstruct the situation when the battle broke out.

"The attackers are extremely powerful, and like me, they have forged a part of their bodies into divine weapons, one that looks like a knife and the other like a sword. When fully unleashed, they possess terrifying power."

The more Ying Chengpeng investigated the scene, the calmer his expression became: "Not only that, the attacker's physique was also quite astonishing, with blood and qi as vast as an ocean, and even today, it has not completely dissipated."

"Besides, although things have calmed down somewhat, I can tell that the vital energy here has rioted, attempting to destroy the traces left behind by this means."

"I must say, the attacker was indeed extremely cautious. He probably concealed his presence and waited until my avatar lowered his guard before launching a thunderous attack, leaving no chance whatsoever."

"If he had been fighting another demon king, he might have succeeded, but unfortunately... he just happened to run into me!"

The more Ying Chengpeng recounted the story, the more alarmed the Green-Eyed Thunder Ox became: "My goodness, what kind of cowhide did this giant bird eat to grow up? With such a sharp mind, is it really not some human bird that has become a spirit?"

He understood almost nothing of what Ying Chengpeng said.

However, there was one thing that made the Blue-eyed Thunder Bull extremely confident in itself.

He found absolutely no clues at the scene!

In comparison, Ying Chengpeng's ability to discover so many traces and even deduce part of the truth from them is awe-inspiring, even though the monsters revere brute force.

If a similar level of insight and wisdom were to appear in a minor demon, the Azure-Eyed Thunder Bull would surely burst into laughter: Wisdom? What good is wisdom! Can it stop my bull hooves?!

but……

Ying Chengpeng is one of the Ten Great Demon Kings!

That sheer strength alone made him feel incredibly wary.

"This guy, when I provoked him before, was the anger he showed just an act to fool idiots? Damn it, wait a minute! If that's the case, then Old Niu becomes that idiot..."

Blue-eyed Thunder Bull suddenly thought of a question.

At that moment, Ying Chengpeng suddenly waved his hand, sweeping away a pile of ruins, and finally snatched a broken scale from it.

The blue-eyed thunder bull also stared intently, and the next moment his pupils suddenly contracted.

The scale was quite long and narrow, like a sword, with unparalleled sharpness, capable of cutting through nails and iron, and easily severing hair. A faint aura of royalty lingered around the small scale.

"These...these scales are..."

"So that's how it is. It was that guy who wanted to deal with me."

Ying Chengpeng slowly closed his eyes, then suddenly squeezed his fingers together, crushing the scale to dust. Only then did he coldly utter a sentence: "Dragon Scale... So it was you, Heavenly Serpent Demon King!"

The next moment, he no longer lingered in the cave, but suddenly transformed into his true form as a demon beast, smashing through the rocks above with a loud bang, and heading straight towards the southeast.

"Since you dare to provoke me, then don't blame me for being impolite—"

……

"Oh? The dragon scales I left behind were crushed?"

Looking north to the cliff.

Feng Xia, who was sparring with Qing Lin and Mo Lian Que, suddenly stopped his attack, a faint smile appearing on his lips as he looked towards the distant horizon.

Qinglin and Molianque seized the opportunity and unleashed a series of supernatural attacks, which slammed into Feng Xia with tremendous force.

However, Feng Xia merely twitched his clothes slightly, and then a dark divine wheel rose up, like a flawless mirror. With a single swipe of its light, it reflected all the supernatural powers back.

"Ah—" Qinglin screamed and squatted down, covering her head without thinking.

"Damn it! Master Feng's supernatural powers have become even stronger!"

Mo Lianque's expression changed drastically. Seeing all the supernatural powers flying towards him, he finally followed suit and imitated Qing Lin's actions, also crouching down with his head in his hands.

"Don't learn from my mistakes."

Qinglin secretly tripped him.

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Chapter 0168

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Feng Xia's divine wheel behind his head swept again, causing the incoming divine powers to shatter like bubbles and dissipate into the air.

"What a risk, what a risk!"

Even now, having fallen flat on his face, Mo Lianque still breathed a sigh of relief, thinking with his face burning with pain, "It seems that Sect Leader Feng's strength has increased quite a bit..."

Just half a month ago, Feng Xia had to use his supernatural powers, either to defend or to break through their attacks, in order to completely withstand their combined assault.

However, just by standing there, Feng Xia exudes a sense that the divine wheel can cause all laws to crumble.

That young man in white was like a towering mountain blocking the way, majestic and unapproachable, impossible to reach or surpass!

"What level are you at now, Wind Palm Master?"

Mo Lianque felt somewhat lost and subconsciously murmured a question to himself.

Surely it's not like we're all at the Yuan Dan realm, yet I can't even understand your methods?

Impossible! That kind of thing is absolutely impossible!

As the current ruler of Xuanwu Kingdom, he was a well-read man who had perused various ancient texts and read many hidden documents.

In terms of vision and knowledge, few people in the world today can surpass him.

"I don't think there's anything to discuss about cultivation levels." Feng Xia's expression turned strange when the topic came up. "You might not believe it, but I think I've managed to lose my Divine Power Realm cultivation."

Mo Lianque: "?"

Qinglin: "Meow?"

Long Da flew over, his face full of heartache (if he had any face at all): "My goodness, you are a descendant of the Devouring Python, and you also have the bloodline of the Azure Dragon in your body. You are not a cat!"

"Meow meow meow?" Qinglin, whose intelligence-reducing aura was becoming increasingly severe, had no idea what Long Da was talking about.

"I regret it, I really regret it now."

Long Da couldn't help but sigh, "I wanted to give myself a really powerful mother, the kind who could slay gods and demons, but it seems like I've messed things up. I feel like I've got a daughter now..."

He only realized what he was saying halfway through his sentence: "Wait! Wait a minute! Feng Xia, what did you just say? You've lost your Divine Power Realm cultivation?!"