I picked up the scattered attributes

Even though it was Feng Xia's first time in the Demon Capital and he knew very little about it, he was surprisingly more knowledgeable about the situation in the Demon Capital than anyone else!

Indeed, this human is definitely not to be underestimated...

While secretly shocked, Long Da couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Recalling the scene of his first meeting with Feng Xia, he couldn't help but feel a wave of... ugh!

Damn it, I was knocked into a monster cesspool by this human back then, it looks like I can never get revenge!

Fortunately, at least he and Feng Xia are teammates, not mortal enemies.

"I already knew?"

Feng Xia was immediately stunned.

What the hell have I found out now?!

However, sensing the gazes of the surrounding demonic beasts, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly realized something, a sense of alarm rising in his mind: "The Heavenly Serpent Demon King... is he really dead?"

Almost immediately, Feng Xia couldn't help but shake his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Little guy, is this your first time in the Demon Capital?" Not far away, a large, all-white tiger licked its paw and chuckled, "These past few days, the whole Demon Capital has been abuzz with the news that one of the Ten Great Demon Kings, the Heavenly Serpent Demon King, has fallen, the Demon King statue has shattered, and even His Highness the Holy Son is furious and has ordered a thorough check of everyone entering and leaving the city..."

As he spoke, the White Tiger stroked his beard and sighed, "No one believes that the Demon King could fall so easily, but His Highness the Holy Son has already confirmed it. How could this matter be false?"

Of course, it can be fake—

Because I recently fought against the Heavenly Serpent Demon King along with two other demon kings!

According to Ying Chengpeng's assessment, even if the skin-shedding method would greatly weaken the Heavenly Serpent Demon King, it would still be beyond the reach of ordinary Yuan Dan realm cultivators. Furthermore, that serpent was incredibly cunning and slippery, so even if a fourth demon king were to be stationed there, it would probably be difficult to truly kill the Heavenly Serpent.

Otherwise, if he and the two demon kings, the Azure-Eyed Thunder Bull, joined forces, they could even contend with the top three demon kings. How could they have failed to defeat the Heavenly Serpent?

Of course, Feng Xia could not possibly voice these judgments from the Golden Roc Demon King.

Therefore, under everyone's watchful eyes, the "Jiao Clan youth" with two horns on his head shook his head and sighed in a slightly solemn tone: "That was a demon king, a figure that even I am extremely wary of. How could he have died so easily? There must be some mistake."

Upon hearing this, Baihu immediately laughed.

The surrounding demonic beasts erupted in commotion. A pangolin, several meters long with grayish-brown scales, shook its head in an aged voice, saying, "Young fellow, youthful vigor is a good thing, but with the Demon King's strength, it's not your place to be wary..."

"I wonder where this little brat came from. Judging from how small you are in human form, your original form probably isn't much bigger either." Many other demonic beasts spoke in human language, directly mocking, "Afraid of the Demon King? Little brat, do you even know your place?"

It was a demonic cicada, its wings vibrating and making a buzzing sound that was quite unsettling.

Do you think I'm worthy?

Feng Xia suddenly turned his head, his eyes slightly open, his black hair moving without wind. In an instant, an invisible and intangible pressure spread out, different from the pressure brought by cultivation, as if it came from the depths of his bloodline!

Azure Dragon bloodline!

Unbeknownst to him, his pupils turned gold, and a cold, ruthless light flashed in his vertical pupils.

"you you--"

The old pangolin almost instinctively took several steps back, and the surrounding monsters seemed to have their necks choked, their faces filled with deep horror, unable to utter a single word for a moment.

They clearly felt a surge of emotion emanating from the young man in white.

It was as if he were facing a king among the demon race!

In the demon race, bloodline is paramount, and strength reigns supreme!

"True...True Dragon Bloodline!" the white tiger cried out in alarm.

"With such a strong bloodline power, your future achievements are bound to be remarkable. Indeed, you have the right to say what you just said." The old pangolin paused for a long while before nodding meaningfully. "Little fellow, you must be a member of the East Sea Jiaolong clan, right? What's your name?"

Feng Xia glanced at the old pangolin and said expressionlessly, "You can call me..."

"Jiaojiao."

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Chapter 0194

"Jiaojiao?"

Upon hearing the name, the old pangolin subconsciously frowned, its large eyelids fluttering a few times. It murmured uncertainly, "So, the East Sea Jiao Clan has the surname Jiao...?"

After all, in a sense, although the East Sea is part of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, in many ways it is more like a secluded place, almost not under the jurisdiction of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

Even among the demons of the Demon Kingdom, the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan is a rather mysterious race.

"My family is a relatively inconspicuous branch of the East Sea Jiao Clan. It's normal that no one has heard of it before." Feng Xia, in his Jiao Clan youth form, was handsome with red lips and white teeth. He casually boasted, "But from now on, the name of Jiao Pride will surely resound throughout the Demon Capital."

Having said all that, feeling that the character had been sufficiently established, Feng Xia said in a sighing tone, "That was the Heavenly Serpent Demon King, one of the Ten Great Demon Kings. How could he be killed so easily?"

“My elders once mentioned that all the snakes, pythons, and dragons of the world are pursuing the path of purifying and awakening their dragon bloodline, hoping to one day transform into dragons and soar through the heavens.”

"But the Heavenly Serpent Demon King is different. He did not take this path. Instead, he chose to develop and enhance his existing talents and has come all the way to where he is today."

Feng Xia paused slightly, then said in a very deep voice, "How could a demon king who reigned supreme for so many years fall so easily, dying without any warning?"

For a moment, all around was deathly silent, and countless demonic beasts fell into silence.

Although many people had already accepted the fall of the Demon King, upon hearing Feng Xia's words, quite a few demon beasts nodded secretly, seemingly agreeing with the argument.

"Little guy...you really have a lot of ideas!"

The old pangolin paused, as if it had thought of something, then grinned and said, "However, there is one thing you are wrong about. Half a month has passed since the Heavenly Serpent Demon King fell. If the Demon King was truly safe and sound, how could he have remained silent to suppress the situation?"

Half a month?

This time, Feng Xia was truly stunned!

Does that mean that the Heavenly Serpent Demon King was attacked and killed shortly after escaping from their three hands?

"But... that's a demon king."

Feng Xia couldn't help but shake his head and said, "On my way to the Demon Capital, I heard that the Heavenly Serpent Demon King fought a fierce battle with two great demon kings and finally escaped unscathed. If the two great demon kings couldn't stop him, then what kind of deity could possibly stop him?"

Having had close contact with the two demon kings and experienced their unfathomable strength, Feng Xia could almost confidently claim that no one present understood the demon kings better than him.

Hearing Feng Xia's words, the old pangolin shook his head with a wry smile: "Who could know such a thing? If we knew, we would probably already be the Demon King, and there would be no way we would be standing here."

However, at the same time, Fuuka's words also caused more commotion.

"Hey, you said you saw two great demon kings fighting the Heavenly Serpent Demon King? Did you really see what happened?" The big white tiger that started earlier also came over, its huge paws moving as if it wanted to slap Feng Xia, but after searching for a long time, it couldn't find the right spot to strike, so it could only give up in frustration.

"In that case, I have indeed heard about that!"

"I heard that the Golden Roc Demon King and the Azure-Eyed Thunder Bull Demon King ambushed the Heavenly Serpent Demon King at the same time... Could it be that those two demon kings are actually the culprits?"

"Are you stupid? The two demon kings have already entered the demon capital. If they are the murderers, why has His Highness kept having people block the gate?"

The discussions coming from all directions finally allowed Feng Xia to deduce what had happened in the past few days from the fragments of conversation.

first……

The Heavenly Serpent Demon King is very likely really dead!

"What a pity, I can't pluck more demon hairs now. But then again, do demon snakes even have hair?" Feng Xia thought with some regret. "And then there's this demon race holy son... just where did this blockhead come from?"

He glanced at the horde of monsters blocking the city gate and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

It looks like we'll probably have to spend the night outside the Demon Capital City.

Feng Xia was quite confident that he would be discovered—even if it was just a castrated version of the Creation Divine Power, it was not a simple illusion, but a real change in the structure of the physical body.

It's like someone chopping off their own head; can you say they deliberately hid it?

Furthermore, the Demon Capital is not devoid of humans—although the vast majority of humans there are servants, followers, and so on, of powerful demons.

Once Mo Lianque and the others changed their appearance and aura, it would be virtually impossible for them to be identified.

Unless the Demon King personally intervenes and conducts a thorough physical examination of them!

What truly worries Feng Xia is...

The Demon Emperor's Mausoleum hasn't even been truly opened yet, and this Demon Clan's Holy Son has already dared to cause such a huge disturbance. Who knows what will happen next? Perhaps he'll cause something even bigger!

"Damn it, it seems like in typical fantasy novels, characters like holy sons and holy daughters are either arrogant or troublesome from the moment they appear on screen..."

Feng Xia became extremely vigilant almost instantly.

This child cannot be kept!

Wait, why does this sound like something a villain would say?

"Alright, let's wait outside the city tonight. If everything goes smoothly, we should be able to enter the city tomorrow. If anything unexpected happens, we'll use the Starbucks identity to try and find the Golden Roc Demon King and his group. Even though he was adopted, he's still a sworn brother, so getting a fast track shouldn't be too difficult..."

As the tedious wait dragged on, night gradually fell.

Seeing that the team had barely advanced a third of the way, Feng Xia could only sigh and lean on Zhu Youniang's body to rest. The latter was lying there, her aura completely concealed, and she was concentrating on cultivating the "Three Talents Divine Body Technique".

"I also want to lean on Xia like this." She whispered softly in a voice only Feng Xia could hear, "Or after I return to human form, I can let you sleep with your head on my lap."

The girl thought for a moment and then added, "The chest area is also..."

"Hey--"

However, before he could finish speaking, a loud and clear voice broke the rare tranquility of the night.

"Oh! So you've been here all along! I've finally found you!"

The king?

Could the newcomer be another demon king?

Sensing the approaching aura, Feng Xia instantly activated his magic power, watching the shadow in the distance with full vigilance.