I picked up the scattered attributes

Some people quickly realized the key point: if the East Sea Jiaolong clan had truly been completely wiped out, then all the current actions of this dragon corpse would have a reasonable explanation.

But this seemingly most reasonable explanation is also the most unacceptable one!

"But... what exactly is it..."

"Only then can the entire East Sea Dragon Clan be wiped out?"

Feng Xia's eyes darted around. At this moment, he had already activated his cultivation. The Floating Dream Three Lives Technique, the Creation Profound Art, the Heavenly Pattern Divine Embryo Record, the Super Perfect Sword Heart, and so on, were all in a state of full-force explosion in the blink of an eye!

He was already prepared to flee.

However, after finally arriving in the Demon Capital and waiting outside the city gates for a whole day, now that they're finally about to enter the city, are they just going to let him run away like this...?

Regardless of whether others are willing or not, Feng Xia is certainly not so willing:

"At times like this, it's hard not to miss Thousand Autumn Valley. At least there I could cultivate properly. But now that I'm in the Demon Capital, all I see are people I can't defeat..."

Just as the devastating attack was about to strike, a faint sigh, carrying a sense of age and weariness, suddenly came from the depths of the Demon Capital.

"The Azure Dragon Painting..."

"I'm afraid no one could have predicted that our parting three hundred years ago would be our last."

Upon hearing the sound, the dragon corpse paused its attack slightly, as if recalling something. However, in the next moment, the fierce light in the dragon corpse's eyes reappeared, and it once again let out a deafening dragon roar.

Boom boom boom boom——

If there were tangible sound waves, they would spread out in all directions in the void, one wave higher than the next, and once again attack the city walls of the Demon Capital.

"Enough." The aged voice came again, and then the Demon God Palace in the very center of the Demon Capital City shone brightly, with beams of light descending one after another, as if they were pulling the stars from beyond the nine heavens, firmly blocking the attack from the dragon corpse.

"You don't even know who your enemy is or where in the Demon Capital he is, so why take your anger out on the innocent creatures here?" the old voice sighed.

"He must be right here. Hand over that guy, and I'll spare their lives!"

The dragon corpse's eyes were blood-red as it hissed, each word distinct: "Three hours... I will only wait three hours... If I haven't found that guy after three hours, I will use the entire Demon Capital to pay for the deaths of my Jiaolong clan's sons!"

My friend... you're being a bit unreasonable!

You don't even know who your enemy is, yet you demand that someone else find your enemy within three hours?

Who do you think you are, the client?

Even if you're the client, if you haven't paid enough, you'd better get out of here!

At the gates of the Demon Capital, Feng Xia breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but mutter a curse in his heart. However, in the next instant, an unexpected and rather ominous premonition suddenly enveloped him.

"Besides, who said the East Sea Dragon Clan has been wiped out?"

The old voice in the city said with a laugh.

At the same time, countless eyes focused on the young man in white.

When Feng Xia arrived yesterday, he did not deliberately conceal his presence. As a result, many creatures inside and outside the Demon Capital City knew that there was a young dragon clan member who, despite his young age, had already achieved a high degree of ancestral bloodline reversion and possessed extraordinary and unparalleled talent.

"Grass."

Faced with the overwhelming gazes, Feng Xia honestly sighed.

The dragon corpse in the distance also locked onto Feng Xia in an instant. Its killing intent obviously weakened a lot, but a questioning voice came into Feng Xia's ears a moment later.

What does "grass" mean?

“Grass means laughter,” Feng Xia explained, her lips twitching.

"Laugh? Very good...very good!"

The dragon corpse finally laughed, and the murderous aura it emitted suddenly decreased. Then, Feng Xia felt a blur before his eyes, and an old man with tattered clothes and a face as pale as paper, like a walking corpse, quietly appeared in front of Feng Xia.

He asked in a hoarse voice:

"Which clan do you belong to? And how did you manage to escape the monster's bloodbath and finally survive?"

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Chapter 0201

Hello, I'm someone just made up by the time-travelers in the world of novels... Ugh!

Feng Xia had lost count of how many times he'd felt a headache coming on. If headaches could accumulate, he suspected he'd gotten so big he could use it to pray for rain...

"How the hell am I supposed to know which branch it is? I've never even seen a real dragon clan before!"

Of course, Feng Xia only dared to say these things in his heart for the time being. As for when he would dare to bring them up in public... he looked around and tried to find the source of the old voice in the demon capital.

Let me beat you all up first!

"Little guy, it's up to you now." Just as Feng Xia had this thought, a voice full of vicissitudes entered his ears without warning, "Whether you can stabilize Jiao Qing Tu or not depends on your abilities."

"You have that much confidence in me?"

Feng Xia was almost laughing in anger, and retorted on the spot, "Aren't you afraid I'll mess things up?"

However, the voice sounded very calm, as if all his reactions were within his expectations: "Little fellow, if it weren't for my special abilities that allow me to see that your origins are unrelated to the East Sea Dragon Clan, I might have been fooled by your transformation technique."

"If you mess this up, all living beings will die, and you won't be able to escape either."

Feng Xia was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

Special abilities...

Does it have the ability to automatically enable or disable automatic updates like Windows 10 does?

However, he also gleaned some insights from the voice's words: the Creation Profound Technique had not been broken, but rather the other party possessed some special means that bypassed all the surface phenomena and directly deduced his origins, finding that he had no connection whatsoever with the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan!

Otherwise, how could the consciousness within this dragon corpse not see through his true form?

The fact that they are still asking about his origins shows that they haven't seen through his disguise. That's good, it means that the Creation Mystic Art is still perfect!

"I understand."

"Good, I'm glad you understand."

Seeing Feng Xia's reaction, the old voice finally laughed and said, "As long as you can keep Jiao Qingtu under control, you will naturally receive your share of the benefits once this matter is over."

Feng Xia thought for a moment: "Any benefit is acceptable?"

"Any benefit is acceptable as long as it's within my capabilities."

"If that's the case... then it's not something we can't rule out."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia took a deep breath.

His smile vanished abruptly, replaced by an expression of righteous indignation. He abruptly turned to face the desiccated old man and roared, "East Sea Dragon Clan? Hmph! I am not one of your people. What do your lives have to do with me?!"

My favorite thing to do, Fengxia, is to say no to those self-righteous guys!

"You..." The old voice in the Demon Capital suddenly stopped, as if an invisible foot had stepped hard on his mouth!

Even with his keen eye and experience, he never expected that Feng Xia, who had just agreed to everything, would turn against him on the spot!

Doesn't this kid understand that with the king absent, if Jiao Qingtu goes mad, he will be the first to suffer a great calamity?

In fact, it wasn't just him.

At this moment, all living beings inside and outside the Demon Capital City who were paying attention to the development of events were stunned by this scene.

After the initial shock and stunned silence, all that remained was boundless fear.

"This...this guy..."

"What exactly is he trying to do?!"

"They've gone mad, completely mad!"

No one expected that at such a critical moment, Feng Xia would not try to calm the monster of the Jiao Clan with kind words, but instead directly confront it without saying a word!

Even if you're in a hurry to be reborn, you're not this anxious!

"Hmm? Not a member of the Jiaolong clan?"

The old man, who looked like a dried corpse, suddenly widened his eyes and looked Feng Xia up and down. In his cloudy old eyes, all sorts of complex and inexplicable emotions changed a thousand times in an instant.

His gaze gradually became fixed, and at the same time, a suffocating aura mixed with a strong sense of death silently spread out.

"Gu..."

For a moment, the surrounding area was silent, with only a strong sense of unease spreading.

Feng Xia was in a better position. He had already anticipated the current situation the moment he opened his mouth. More importantly, he was not unprepared for the corresponding countermeasures!

Those are some of the few escape methods in the "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique". Once used, the soul leaves the body and disappears into the void without a trace. Unless it is a true Dharma Aspect Realm expert, even a great master at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm would find it difficult to find any trace of him.

"Three souls transforming into three lives... I really don't want to use this method unless absolutely necessary... Hmm?"

Just as Feng Xia let out a sigh, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes. The old man, who looked like a dried corpse, suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was full of sorrow and desolation. He seemed to be crying, but not a single tear fell.

After laughing for an unknown amount of time, the old man raised his hand and patted Feng Xia's shoulder, his expression a mixture of a smile and a sob, saying, "Fate is cruel, fate is cruel! A bastard who has been expelled from the clan... has become the last hope of our clan!"

Kazeka: "?!"

Dude, how did you deduce all that from what he just said?!

"Wait a minute!" Feng Xia was about to continue speaking when the old man with the mummified corpse interrupted him: "However, whether you are willing to admit it or not, the blood of my clan flows in your veins."

I don't!

"You are also the last bloodline of my East Sea Jiao Clan."