I picked up the scattered attributes

Without uttering a single word or unleashing any cultivation or magical power, his mountain-like body alone was enough to exert unparalleled pressure.

Some of the weaker demon beasts involuntarily collapsed to the ground, their legs trembling, unable even to lift their heads.

"The Black Tortoise! ​​It's the Black Tortoise from the Yuanqing River! I didn't expect them to participate this time!"

"It is said that the Xuan Turtle clan lives at the bottom of the Yuanqing River year-round, watching the tides rise and fall, and rarely even comes ashore. This time, a Xuan Turtle has actually appeared, it really means that the world is about to change..."

More and more people are realizing that the opening of the Demon Emperor's Tomb this time is definitely more complicated than they imagined.

The Demon Emperor's Tomb has only just been opened, and two heavyweight demonic beasts have already appeared. It is conceivable that the storm will only grow larger and larger, with more powerful beings participating, and even engulfing every living being in the world!

"See those guys?"

At this time, Feng Xia and the others had already set off, blending into the tide of demonic beasts and heading silently towards the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum.

At this moment, Xia Donghai, who was Feng Xia in disguise, walked side by side with Zhu Youniang on the street, holding a cherry blossom rain in between, pointing at the earth-shattering monsters.

"This one, this one, and this one and that one, every single one of them, if you put these kinds of people in a novel, no matter how awesome they sound, the earlier they appear, the more cannon fodder they become..."

Feng Xia patiently and skillfully corrupted a young girl, relentlessly leading her astray with earnest words.

and many more……

If we're calculating based on mental age...

There are probably two?

"Oh, oh, oh!" Sakura Rain's eyes sparkled, and she nodded her little head vigorously, seemingly understanding but not quite.

"My mother..."

Long Da glanced at Qing Lin beside him and couldn't help but whisper, "You wouldn't be thinking of joining in too, would you?"

Qinglin hesitated for a moment: "I am, after all, a demon beast lord, meow."

"So it wasn't a direct rejection..." Long Da sighed weakly, "My dear, humans and demons are destined to be different. You're going to become a great demon dragon, while this guy is ultimately a human..."

Qinglin pointed at Zhu Youniang next to Feng Xia: "Say it again?"

“Even if they are now…” Long Da tried to grit his teeth, but found he had no teeth. He could only sigh and say, “Their future…”

“They already have a child,” Qinglin interrupted him.

"????"

Can this even be considered their child?!

Long Da suddenly felt a little tired. Everyone says that mothers hope their children will become dragons, but in his case, his mother didn't seem interested in becoming a dragon at all. All she wanted to do was be a cat...

The dragons have really struck gold!

"Forget it, forget it, don't think about it too much." Long Da finally sighed, silently admonishing himself, "They can play with their Demon Emperor's Tomb, I'll explore my Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor's Tomb. Just the length of that name alone makes it sound more impressive to me..."

As the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum opened, countless demonic beasts rushed from all corners of the land, gathering in the Demon Capital City. One terrifying aura after another soared into the sky, like billowing smoke, mixed with roars that rose and fell, forming a canopy above the Demon Capital City, blotting out the sun and spreading demonic energy!

Unreserved, blooming in full glory.

Under this trend, the many demon beasts that came to the Demon Capital automatically formed a natural echelon with the Demon God Technique as the origin. The further they went, the stronger they became, and the sooner they were able to enter the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum!

Should we try to squeeze in?

Xia Donghai, who was Feng Xia in disguise, glanced around and could clearly see the appearance of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum from a distance of a thousand feet from the Demon God Palace.

Unlike the mounds and graves one might imagine, the so-called Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, viewed from a distance, resembled an inverted mountain, with its peaks and ridges stacked upon each other, towering and majestic, somewhat like a coiled dragon supporting the massive Demon God Palace with its flesh.

"I have a feeling that these people from the Demon God Palace are even more rebellious than those brats from Thousand Autumn Valley..." Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scene.

Ultimately, we're all dancing on our ancestors' graves, so we're all pretty much the same.

Lei Shao and the others standing nearby looked completely bewildered.

How did they suddenly become so rebellious?

"We've reached the point where we need to go; there's no need to push any further," Mo Lianque transmitted his voice. "For those powerful demonic beasts, being at the front is a symbol of strength, a way to flaunt their power and earn the respect of other beasts. But we don't need that. In the Demon Capital, it's best to keep a low profile..."

He stopped talking suddenly at this point.

A pair of slightly resentful eyes were fixed on Feng Xia without moving, and the others seemed to sense it as well, all staring at Feng Xia's back.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Sensing everyone's gaze, Feng Xia couldn't help but wave his hand: "Since arriving in the Demon Capital, I've been keeping a low profile, okay? Look at all the recent big events, how many of them are related to me?"

Apart from the incident of the Demon King's fall, almost everything is related to you!

Almost in unison, everyone shouted this in their hearts.

If it weren't for Feng Xia, the Demon Capital would have been completely peaceful these past two days, and there wouldn't have been so much trouble... But then again, considering all the trouble this guy has caused, the fact that he's still alive and kicking is quite remarkable in a way.

"Sigh, I hope that in the future, Sect Leader Feng will spend more time causing trouble for the enemy and stop bothering Xuanwu Kingdom..."

Just as Mo Lianque's eyes were darting around, a sudden, earth-shattering aura of malevolence swept over, as if dyeing the sky a pale color. Then, amidst the shocked gazes of countless living beings, it erupted from outside the Demon Capital City, soaring into the heavens, and in the next second, it had already arrived directly in front of the Demon God Palace!

That was a huge white tiger!

"The White Tiger royal family... has seen its first demon king arrive!"

For a moment, all around was silent!

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Chapter 0227

"The White Tiger royal family..."

Seeing the scene before him and feeling the earth-shattering murderous aura, Long Da couldn't help but sigh, "I really didn't expect to see a white tiger here. It's a pity... it's just a bloodline descendant with a trace of blood."

As he spoke, his tone became somewhat strange: "This place...this realm...is really too strange...Azure Dragon bloodline, White Tiger bloodline, Tianwu bloodline...so many rare bloodlines, even if they are not absolutely pure blood, for them to appear in the same era is already quite astonishing..."

Feng Xia seemed to have sensed something, and thoughtfully transmitted his voice:

"The place you came from doesn't have these bloodlines?"

"It's not that there are none at all. If you really want to look, you can still find some. It's just that on the surface, they've either declined or died out. To suddenly reappear like this... even I've never seen this before."

Long Da's words were tinged with regret and resentment: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have needed to go through the secret method... Never mind, why am I telling you all this? Anyway, the secret method went wrong, so forget about becoming a dragon descendant, I can't even be born now!"

"If it's really that precious..."

Feng Xia's eyes darted around as he looked at the white tiger that had flown into the Demon God's Palace. A plan suddenly formed in his mind: "Once we get into the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, perhaps I can find an opportunity to give this white tiger a good beating?"

We have no past grievances or recent feuds. Someone of Feng Xia's noble character would certainly not do things like murder and robbery.

But if I get the chance, I'll throw a few dirty punches... no one will know anyway, right?

Of course, they could also try to trick the big white tiger into cooperating with them, just like they did with the Golden Roc Demon King before...

"Speaking of which, was Wang Xiaoman, whom we met before, actually a member of the White Tiger Clan?"

Long Da, unaware of what Feng Xia was thinking, seemed somewhat disheartened after saying what he had just said. He remained completely silent the entire way, and did not utter another word until everyone had completely stopped.

At the same time, more and more powerful figures arrived. The demon beast lords' power soared to the sky, each radiating a powerful aura. Furthermore, there were also great demons at the level of demon kings, which brought the atmosphere to its peak.

"The Ten Demon Kings... I wonder when I'll be able to become one of them?"

"Hey, you were talking about the Ten Demon Kings? Now there are only nine left!"

"Your information is outdated. It was about yesterday, right? After everyone's voting, there are already two candidates for the tenth Demon King position!"

Amidst the mighty tide, countless demonic beasts were engaged in lively discussions.

The civilization of monsters is more brutal and savage in many ways, but in many other ways, it shares similarities with the human race. They gossip, are curious, and discuss important matters that are beyond their reach.

"Oh, there are already candidates. Which two great demons are they?"

"One of them, the battle record was only revealed in the last few days, but there were many witnesses. That great demon easily and severely injured the demon king with its own strength, and then calmly retreated from the demon capital city..."

Feng Xia, who happened to be passing by, couldn't help but prick up her ears slightly.

The image these people are describing... doesn't it sound a bit like himself?

Then several demonic beasts continued their discussion: "Legend has it that the guy is shrouded in golden light, more intense than the sun. He has four heads and eight arms, possesses unparalleled strength, and his face is more ferocious than a demon. It is said that every three days, he eats a Yuan Dan realm demonic beast for a feast..."

As Feng Xia listened, he immediately shook his head.

It's a pity, judging from this description, it's definitely not about him.

Even in his lowest point in terms of appearance, he was still considered to be of average human quality, which was far, far different from the descriptions given by those monsters.

"Therefore, some people call him the Golden Flash Demon King!"

"And what about the other one?"

"The other candidate is much more mysterious. Come, come, I have some inside information..."

The rest of the conversation faded into the distance. Feng Xia shook his head slightly, remaining motionless as he gazed in the direction of the Demon God Palace.

His soul power is so strong that he can see many things that ordinary people cannot.

At this moment, with the appearance of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, twelve illusory portals of varying sizes emerged one by one from the depths of the Demon God Palace, hanging in the heavens as if quietly waiting for the arrival of those destined to be there.

Suddenly, Feng Xia's eyes flickered slightly.

From one of the doors, a hunched and short figure emerged, carrying a broken wooden bucket and a dirty rag, as if she were about to wipe the ancient doors.

Suddenly, the old woman seemed to sense something, and she immediately stopped and turned to look in Feng Xia's direction.

Immediately, a faint smile appeared on her face, which was not clearly defined. She nodded to Feng Xia before turning around to wipe the door beside her.