I picked up the scattered attributes

"A king is actually following the demoness of the Hundred Nether Sect?"

A series of horrified gazes fell upon Feng Xia.

When Feng Xia's gaze swept over them, they involuntarily lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

At this moment, only one thought remained in the minds of everyone in Qianqiu Valley:

"who is he!!"

"Such a young king cannot possibly be so unknown!"

If they could possibly put up a fight against a demoness from the Hundred Nether Sect who had just broken through to the Wheel Opening Realm, given their superior numbers and their senior brother who was just one step away from the Wheel Opening Realm...

With a king at the Dao Platform Realm personally present, they have absolutely no chance of winning!

provoke.

Actually, your senior brother already said it.

Feng Xia really wanted to complain like that in his heart, but he also knew that he had to be serious when necessary, and now was not the time to ruin the atmosphere.

"A king... can someone at the Dao Platform Realm be called a king?"

Especially when recalling how the group of people addressed the Dao Platform Realm, and the awe that came from the depths of their souls, Feng Xia couldn't help but secretly shake his head.

Ancestor, times have changed!

Three thousand years is enough time for a race to grow from nothing into a glorious and splendid civilization.

It could also be a civilized performance of a 1,000-meter dive, followed by a perfect, untimely death.

Surprise, not unexpected?

"So the saying in novels that the present is not as good as the past wasn't a lie after all..." Feng Xia opened his mouth, a thousand emotions welling up on his lips, but in the end, they all came down to one sentence: "Now, I'll ask, and you'll answer."

"This..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

“If it doesn’t satisfy me…” Feng Xia’s gaze suddenly fell on the Divine Light Bridge, a meaningful smile appearing in his eyes.

Everyone involuntarily shuddered.

Their strongest senior brother, Bai Canghai, and their youngest but most talented junior sister are in that direction right now. If Feng Xia attacks them, can they withstand him?

"Don't be fooled by him, everyone!"

Just as a group of people seemed to be relenting, Feng Xia's lips curled up slightly. Suddenly, a resolute voice came from the Qianqiu Valley group.

Immediately afterwards, a grayish-yellow ancient talisman flew out, exuding a strange aura that made people feel as if their souls were being sucked away with just one glance!

"Huh, what's this...?"

Zhu Youniang looked on curiously, and the next moment, her body swayed slightly, and she stood still silently like a clay or wooden sculpture.

“I have seen a true Dao Platform Realm King. Their aura and methods are completely different. This kid is at most at the Opening Wheel Realm, and could never be a King!”

"Quickly, while they're immobilized by the Soul-Capturing Talisman, this is the best opportunity to finish them off!"

"Kill them! Avenge our senior brother!"

The voice spoke rapidly, yet remained incredibly clear, reaching every detail of everyone's ears and stirring their blood!

The disciples of Qianqiu Valley were breathing heavily, and when they looked at Feng Xia and the other person again, their eyes had gradually changed.

That was no longer a look of awe, but the gaze of someone sizing up their prey!

"If that's the case, then his Dao Platform is really too small. If a King's Dao Platform is that small, then he is probably the weakest Dao Platform Realm in history!"

more importantly……

Soul-capturing Talisman!

It is a very precious talisman. If one is not careful and falls for it, even a powerful expert in the Divine Power Realm will be momentarily stunned. If it is a true Dao Platform Realm king, the Soul-Seizing Talisman will naturally have no effect.

But is this mysterious young man a king?

Obviously, he doesn't...

"Huh, what's this piece of paper?"

Feng Xia suddenly reached out a hand and caught the talisman that floated down from the sky. He examined the talisman curiously: "This thing can actually fly by itself? If I stick a few more on my body, even without the Divine Light Bridge, can I fly directly out?"

Swah——

The talisman in his palm suddenly burst into flames, turning into ashes that scattered across the sky in an instant.

Only wisps of gray mist, barely perceptible to the naked eye, escaped from the ashes and headed straight for Feng Xia's brow!

"What the heck? How did it suddenly burn out? Was it a match?"

A faint glint flashed in Feng Xia's eyes, as if the phantom of a lotus flower appeared, only to vanish into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The wisp of gray smoke exploded with a snap, dissipating unwillingly into the air.

“Huh, how could I have just…” Zhu Youniang swayed, her face full of crystals as she looked around.

"What--"

"What happened? The Soul-Capturing Talisman didn't work!?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The disciples of Qianqiu Valley were utterly horrified.

Even the precious Soul-Capturing Talisman was brought out, but it was actually crushed by that mysterious young man with a wave of his hand?

"Speaking of which..."

Even if Feng Xia was slow to realize things, he had already come to his senses by this time.

He slowly turned around and walked over, his gaze as bright as a torch, sweeping over everyone in Qianqiu Valley.

"us……"

Some in the group tried to argue, but with each step the young man took, it was as if he were stepping on their hearts, silencing all their words, leaving only the sound of their heartbeats growing louder and louder in their ears.

dong dong!

dong dong dong dong!

"I was just about to ask that..."

Feng Xia's tone was somewhat strange as he slowly walked past each of the Thousand Autumn Valley disciples. He did not exude any powerful aura, yet people couldn't help but lower their heads.

"You...if you want to make a move...you'll have to step over my...corpse first..."

A handsome young disciple managed to squeeze out a sentence, trying to block Feng Xia's path and prevent him from harming his fellow disciples.

"Nice face, a good candidate for cross-dressing."

Feng Xia patted him on the shoulder, walked past him without looking back, stepped onto the Divine Light Bridge, and headed further away.

Hmm...this seems interesting?

At this moment, Zhu Youniang also realized something and showed a look of sudden realization: "Humans are really a strange species."

On the Divine Light Bridge.

Seeing that figure walking resolutely towards him, Bai Canghai's face turned ashen and his breath became weak. However, after coughing a few times, he still forced himself to stand up and protected his youngest junior sister behind him.

"Senior Brother..." The little girl trembled, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Junior Sister Ling... cough cough! Don't worry, your senior brother will protect you..."

Bai Canghai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his posture, and raised his hand to unsheathe another sword from his waist. He looked at the newcomer with a firm gaze: "Senior, it was my fault for attacking you this time. I hope you will forgive me..."

"How old are you this year?" Feng Xia asked abruptly.

“Huh? I’m twenty-four this year…” Bai Canghai answered subconsciously.

"I'm twenty-three this year, so you're older than me."

As he finished speaking, Feng Xia suddenly exerted force with his feet, as if he had squeezed into the painting, and suddenly appeared in front of Bai Canghai. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the little girl!

"Stop—" Bai Canghai's eyes were bloodshot.

"Yeah!"

The little girl, Ling Shimei, also let out a panicked scream.

"I was wondering about this earlier... Your senior brother clearly didn't want to make a move, and even when he did, I subdued him... Yet you've repeatedly instigated these people to attack. Are you trying to completely enrage me into killing him?"

Boom——

Feng Xia clenched his fist tightly and slammed it down without any mercy.

"Junior Sister Ling—" Bai Canghai wanted to turn back to save her, but he was too late.

He never expected that this mysterious king would be so ruthless, not only severely injuring him, but also targeting the youngest junior sister, Ling!

Bang! !

Right under his nose, Ling Shimei's body suddenly exploded, turning into countless tiny black shadows that spread out, like a living black sand, and with a whoosh, they dodged Feng Xia's fist!

"You actually dare... huh?"

Bai Canghai stood there in disbelief.

The situation before him reminded him of a term—