I picked up the scattered attributes

Therefore, the old pangolin was very confident that although the opening of the Demon Emperor's Tomb was chaotic, in the end, everything was still under control.

However, at this very moment, a tremendous accident occurred.

"Even the most brilliant and unparalleled talents would need several months to barely absorb the Ten Thousand Dragons Chart inheritance of the East Sea Jiao Clan..."

He took a step forward and arrived at the top of the tower. Layer upon layer of formations were activated, protecting the old pangolin within. Then, his eyes changed, revealing a deep color, as he gazed at the distant sky.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, there must be some mistake!" The Great Prophet swayed slightly, muttering to himself as he scanned the heavens and earth, as if searching for some mysterious secret. "That boy named Jiao Jiao, his threads of fate are still there, but why has it turned out like this?"

Suddenly, at a certain moment, his expression changed drastically.

In the distance, amidst the dark clouds, an enormous dragon emerged, its head riddled with deep, bone-revealing wounds and emanating a thick aura of death. Yet, its eyes gleamed with an unprecedented ferocity.

Above the dragon's head stood a figure of modest stature, dressed in pristine white robes that moved without wind. From afar, he resembled a divine being descended to earth, exuding an undeniable and extraordinary aura.

The Great Prophet's gaze instantly locked onto that figure: "It's him...it's Jiao Jiao! How could he..."

As a wise and shrewd prophet who always had everything under control, the old pangolin showed an unusual loss of composure the moment he saw Feng Xia appear.

too fast!

Only two days have passed, why would this kid return with Jiao Qingtu?

"Could it be that... this child has abandoned the Jiao Clan's heritage?"

"No, no one could possibly do that."

"Could it be that Jiao Qingtu's obsession has spiraled out of control again, causing him to abandon the Ten Thousand Dragons Diagram inheritance, capture and control this kid, and then attack the Demon Capital once more?"

The great prophet swayed unsteadily, his eyes wide open, bloodshot and terrifying, as if they were about to burst open at any moment.

Normally, one must make ample preparations to perform divination, but at this moment, he couldn't care less about that.

Jiao Qingtu suddenly returned, and he had to find out what was going on!

"Drink-"

The old pangolin let out a low shout, two lines of bloody tears streaming from its eyes, and looked at the white-clad figure again. But at that moment, Jiao Qingtu seemed to sense something, opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar. The sound waves spread, the dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, and it turned into a golden divine light that slashed down.

Boom——

"Damn it, the trajectory of fate remains unchanged. Could it be that a powerful figure has intervened and disrupted the heavenly secrets?!" In his shock, the old pangolin had just turned around when the attack from Jiao Qingtu descended upon him.

Above the tower, arrays glowed, weaving a defensive canopy.

However, the moment the Golden King attacked, the Heavenly Eye shattered inch by inch, but the attack continued unabated, smashing directly onto the top of the tower, shattering bricks and stones, causing the earth to sink, rocks to turn into lava, and gold and iron to melt into liquid!

In an instant, the tower that symbolized the great prophet's status and position was almost reduced to ruins.

The Demon City was shaken!

"Little one, you must remember this."

The enormous dragon spoke in a human voice, addressing Feng Xia: "The life-and-death feud of our East Sea Dragon Clan is absolutely inextricably linked to the Demon God Palace!"

Feng Xia remained silent for a moment, but couldn't help but remind her, "But that doesn't seem to be the Demon God Palace, does it?"

Could it be that this old gentleman has lost his eyesight due to having his eyeballs fall out too many times?

Jiao Qingtu was silent for three seconds, then burst into laughter, his voice booming like thunder: "Little guy, you don't understand. The Great Prophet lives there. He's the head of the Demon God Palace. Killing this guy first will make taking over the Demon God Palace much easier!"

"My premonition is not wrong. Our enemy, the Dragon Clan of the East Sea... must be in the Demon God Palace!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiao Qingtu traversed the sky in an instant, soaring through the heavens like a dragon, and flew towards the Demon God Palace in the center of the Demon Capital!

Bolts of lightning, like arrows, intertwined and overlapped. With Jiao Qingtu's move, thousands of arrows were unleashed in an instant, bombarding the Demon God Palace!

Suddenly, the Demon God Palace burst forth with countless rays of light, and an extremely furious voice echoed from the deepest part of the palace, reaching the ears of everyone present:

"Jiao Qingtu...you dare!"

"Watch closely, this is the true divine power of our East Sea Jiao Clan... its real application!"

Ignoring the voice, Jiao Qingtu roared, his blood and qi surging, his magic power surging, and a giant azure claw that could tear the sky and split the earth was formed. The dragon's might emanated from it, and it collided violently with the radiance of the Demon God Palace!

"Taiyi Azure Dragon..."

"Sky-Splitting Strike!"

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Chapter 0211

Feng Xia remained silent for a moment before finally giving his assessment:

Is there any special connection between these three nouns?!

Taiyi is also Taiyi, which usually means supreme or emperor, while Qinglong is a kind of true dragon. The Rifting Sky Style is obviously the name of the move. This move is so powerful that it can tear the sky and split the earth!

So, the meaning of these words together is...

Long Aotian?!

"It doesn't have any special meaning."

The old dragon casually replied, its giant claw slamming down to extinguish the light rising from the Demon God Palace. It chuckled and said, "Back in the time of the previous Dragon King, this move was actually called the Heaven-Splitting Strike. When the previous Dragon King came along, to show that he was no less powerful, he renamed it the Azure Dragon Heaven-Splitting Strike. And now, in my generation, it's simply been renamed the Taiyi Azure Dragon Heaven-Splitting Strike. How about that? Doesn't it sound like its power is getting greater and greater?"

Feng Xia's expression froze for a moment: "..."

Sorry, there are just too many things to complain about, so he couldn't find where to start complaining for a while.

Do all the dragons of the East Sea name themselves like this?

Could it be that when this move is enhanced a few generations later, we'll need to take a deep breath to pronounce its name?

Recalling the legends that the East Sea Jiaolong clan is aloof, arrogant, and isolated from the world, never concerning themselves with worldly affairs, and always maintaining an extremely cold and aloof image...

interesting!

You've successfully caught my attention!

However, just as he thought of this, Feng Xia's expression darkened again: just as Jiao Qingtu said, the East Sea Jiao Clan had long since ceased to exist.

Those past glories, those people and things who cried and laughed, have now all turned to dust. The dust has turned into sand and dust, drifting with the wind and scattered into the vast and boundless depths of the East China Sea.

"What a pity, perhaps one day in the future I will take a trip to the East China Sea..."

Feng Xia looked at the old dragon beside him, his expression becoming somewhat complicated.

To be fair, he did harbor deep resentment about being captured. However, during the two days they spent together, Jiao Qingtu genuinely cared for him, seemingly treating him as a junior member of the Jiao clan, and devoted all his strength to imparting everything he had learned to Feng Xia.

Now, the resentment has largely dissipated.

At the same time, he also felt a little grateful, since the best cultivation techniques he had learned since his transmigration were only two: one was the "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique" by Ancestor Chenhai, and the other was the "Heavenly Pattern Divine Embryo Record" from the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom.

From Jiao Qingtu, he learned the third top-tier martial arts technique.

It's not some common, low-quality cultivation technique, but a closely guarded secret of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan. Even within the entire Demon Kingdom, it's undoubtedly one of the most powerful techniques.

"The Nine Heavens of Azure Light"

How to describe it?

An unexpectedly decent-sounding name.

"Unfortunately, this senior seemed to be in a very strange state. I tried to investigate several times, but he blocked me each time, so I had no way of figuring out the real situation..."

The difference in strength between the two sides was too great; even with his extremely high level of spiritual cultivation, it would be difficult for him to spy on them without them noticing.

Feng Xia sighed with some hesitation. If he were a true descendant of the Jiaolong clan, he would naturally be passionate and unwavering in taking up the banner of revival at this moment.

He could have accepted the old dragon's good intentions without hesitation.

Rather...

He is not a member of the Jiaolong clan.

Having traveled through time, Feng Xia has experienced firsthand the meaning of "feeling unworthy of the honor."

"Hey……"

Feng Xia shook his head helplessly, but quickly regained his composure and felt at peace.

And at this time.

Within the Demon God Palace, a burly figure burst forth, heading straight for Jiao Qingtu. Almost simultaneously, the six lion heads unleashed deafening roars, and a sharp claw swung down, transforming both magical power and vital energy into the purest form of force.

That was a six-headed raging lion!

The Lion King, the chief steward of the Demon God Palace!

Although not among the top ten demon kings, he still possesses the power of a demon king. He is the confidant of the ruler of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and also the spokesperson for the entire Demon God Palace.

"Jiao Qingtu, the Demon God Palace is not a place where you can run wild!"

He could tell that Jiao Qingtu was not in good condition and that his strength was no longer at its peak, so without saying a word, he opened his mouth and bit down hard.

"Humph!"

Jiao Qingtu snorted coldly, and his magical power instantly changed. The azure dragon claw that fell from the sky shattered and turned into countless dancing spiritual lights, which were tiny dragons that formed an unbreakable barrier.

Thousand Dragon Wall!

"Roar--"

The lion king, in pain, instinctively released its grip.