I picked up the scattered attributes

With a loud bang, the monster immediately lost its balance. It didn't even have time to let out a cry of alarm before its entire body flew through the air and crashed headfirst into the sixth gate.

"what--"

A piercing scream echoed through the air.

The monster immediately went out of control and smashed the sixth gate to pieces in full view of everyone!

All around, there was complete silence.

Feng Xia was also stunned: "This...this is...rotten?"

That's the entrance to the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum. Logically speaking, shouldn't it be impervious to all magic, stronger than ordinary divine weapons and treasures, and impossible for ordinary people to break through?

How could it have been smashed to pieces so quickly?!

Comrade Demon Emperor, your tomb looks like a shoddy construction project!

Just then, Feng Xia noticed an unusual gaze. He saw the old woman who was walking back and forth between the twelve gates, and who was visible only to him, turn her head and glare at him fiercely.

Feng Xia: "???"

How can you blame me for this?!

"what happened?"

"The entrance to the Demon Emperor's Tomb has been damaged?"

"What happened?!"

At the same time, people from all directions were in an uproar.

The first and second gates of the Demon Emperor's Tomb have appeared every time the tomb is opened, and have remained unchanged for thousands of years. But today, right under their noses, one of the gates was smashed!

"This...this is simply..."

The many demonic beasts stared in disbelief, sighing and lamenting, unable to describe their feelings at that moment.

"What's going on?" At almost the same time, a figure with an extraordinary aura descended, causing all the demon beasts present to gasp and involuntarily lower their heads.

"The Holy Son of the Demon Clan?"

Feng Xia subconsciously became vigilant.

However, he soon realized that the Holy Son of the Demon Clan was not coming for him. He saw an arrogant young man walking step by step out of the void, and wherever he passed, all the demon beasts involuntarily parted to make way for him.

Even more extreme, some people knelt down on the spot.

He walked past Feng Xia, glanced at her a few times, then smiled and nodded casually, saying:

"Rise, all of you. I, the Holy Son, do not concern myself with such formalities. You are all the future pillars of the Myriad Demon Kingdom. Seeing you is like seeing the future, seeing a powerful and prosperous kingdom that stands tall on the earth and will never perish!"

"Thank you, Your Highness—"

One after another, the monsters roared and rose from the ground.

Feng Xia was stunned for a moment, then began to seriously consider the success rate of making a dirty move at this time.

At the same time, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan had reached the collapsed gate, ran his hand over the broken stone door, his eyes flickered a few times, as if he had thought of something, and then turned to the many demon beasts behind him and said:

"It's nothing serious, you don't need to worry. Now that the sixth gate is broken, you can simply enter the seventh gate."

At this point, Feng Xia had already given up on the idea of ​​resorting to underhanded tactics.

After all, there were too many people present, and there were definitely more than one demon king watching from the shadows. If he made a move now, he might actually cause trouble.

After all, his current persona is Xia Donghai, a kind and benevolent demon, so how could he possibly resort to underhanded tactics?

"Forget it, let's talk about it once we're inside the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum."

Just as Feng Xia was thinking this, the demon saint in front of the stone gate suddenly spoke, pointing at Feng Xia and then at the demon beast that had smashed the stone gate, saying expressionlessly:

"You two can't leave."

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Chapter 0231

"Hmm, have I been discovered?"

Feng Xia's heart tightened slightly.

However, he soon noticed that the Holy Son's eyes did not reveal any killing intent, but rather contained a hint of consideration as they swept between him and the demonic beast.

"Strange, if he didn't discover my identity, why would he want us to stay?" Various speculations arose in Feng Xia's mind. "This guy isn't some homeroom teacher..."

At this moment, Feng Xia did not make any rash moves.

He simply nodded, as if in response to the words of the demon race's holy son.

As long as no one sees through his true form, he has a completely clear conscience. As the saying goes, if you do the right thing, you can sit up straight. The sixth gate was destroyed by that monster. What does it have to do with Feng Xia... oh, what does it have to do with Xia Donghai?

In contrast, the previously arrogant monster now appeared much more nervous.

Feng Xia looked the beast up and down a few times and realized that he did not know the origin of this monster. It was only after entering the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons that he truly understood the meaning of the phrase "a chaotic dance of demons".

Many of the demon beasts in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons cannot be simply compared to the cattle, horses, dragons, and tigers he knew before his transmigration due to mutations, hybridization, and other reasons. There are many strange and wonderful demon beasts that are completely beyond his comprehension.

For example, take this side right in front of you...

It resembled neither a horse nor a deer, neither a cow nor a donkey, which inevitably reminded Feng Xia of the "four unlikes" creature, but it was far, far different from the descriptions of the "four unlikes" he had seen.

After all, before he transmigrated, the so-called "four unlikes" was actually just a deer.

With a head and face like a horse, antlers like a deer, hooves like a cow, and a tail like a donkey, this is the Père David's deer on Earth, also known as the "four unlikes".

And this one in front of us... it has three heads in the front and one more on its rear, making a total of four heads, resembling a horse, a deer, a cow, and a donkey respectively...

If it were on Earth, it would probably be a chimera from a science fiction movie.

"Your Highness, Holy Son..."

Upon hearing the Holy Son call his name, the strange beast trembled and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want with me?..."

"Don't you know what you've done?"

The Holy Son's face was cold as he glared fiercely at the demonic beast: "What are your names?"

The four-legged monster immediately replied, "I...I'm called Ma Lu..."

Feng Xia then arrived: "My name is Xia Donghai."

Perhaps it was the words "East Sea" that touched a nerve with the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, for he suddenly turned around and looked Feng Xia up and down, a terrifying light slowly emerging in his eyes.

Feng Xia remained calm, allowing the other party to continue scanning her.

He believed in the wonders of creation.

If the other party could recognize him, they would have already recognized his true identity. Why would they be so friendly and patiently waiting until now?

— Feng Xia has always been very confident in her ability to attract hatred.

Despite his insistence on being kind to others, being charitable, never speaking in riddles, and acting with integrity, he inexplicably attracts a lot of inexplicable hatred.

“You don’t need to explain, and I, the Holy Son, don’t believe in explanations.”

After a moment, the Holy Son withdrew his gaze and continued expressionlessly, "The collapse of the Sixth Gate is undeniably related to you."

Ma Lu trembled and lowered his body even further, a stark contrast to his arrogant demeanor just moments before.

However, he also found it somewhat strange...

It's one thing to break down the door yourself, but what's with this guy named Xia Donghai?

"Wait! Was it you who tripped that old man?!" Suddenly, Ma Lu realized something, his eyes blazing with fury, and he practically roared, "You bastard—"

"Enough. I am not blind. The cause of this is you. Stop arguing."

Just as Feng Xia was about to make a move, the Holy Son coldly snorted, his powerful aura pressing down, immobilizing Ma Lu on the spot: "If it weren't for the fact that no disaster had been caused, neither of you would have escaped. But now, you need to stay here and finish rebuilding the sixth portal. Only after everyone else has entered can you enter last."

"In addition to this, I, the Holy Son, have another task for you."

At this point, regardless of whether Ma Lu and Feng Xia were willing to accept it or not, His Highness the Holy Son raised his hand and waved his hand, and two beams of light shot over and entered the space between their eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the image of a boy with two horns on his head appeared in their minds.

"While rebuilding the sixth gate, you are responsible for finding this guy's whereabouts. His name is Jiao Jiao, and he is the last member of the East Sea Jiao Clan. The East Sea Jiao Clan has committed countless heinous crimes and bloody massacres. Someone must bear this responsibility!"

After saying that, His Highness waved his hand and left without hesitation.

Only Fengxia and Malu remained standing there, unable to come to their senses for a long time.

"This...this is that...the sinner from the East Sea Dragon Clan?" Ma Lu suddenly realized, "Didn't the Demon God Palace release the news that this guy had already been executed? Could it be that he's not dead?"

"It seems he is indeed not dead."

Feng Xia stroked his chin, his expression equally grave as he analyzed, "This guy named Jiao Jiao is indeed extraordinary. Everyone thought he was dead, but he has been alive all along. Even His Highness the Holy Son is so cautious and wary of him!"

"You're absolutely right, this guy is no ordinary person!"

Ma Lu's voice was equally grave: "Moreover, I'm afraid we can't let this news out, otherwise, His Highness the Holy Son will definitely not forgive us... Damn it, why the hell am I discussing this with you?!"

He glared fiercely at Feng Xia: "If it weren't for you, you bastard, how would I have heard such deadly things? Once we're inside the Demon Emperor's Tomb, you better not try to run away—"

"Shut up." Feng Xia glared at him with a cold smile. "This kind of thing is both a crisis and a great opportunity. As long as we can find clues about that Jiao Jiao, or even capture him directly, His Highness the Holy Son will definitely reap the benefits."

He made Ma Lu visibly hesitate.

As Feng Xia said, although this matter is life and death, if it is handled well, it can be turned into an opportunity!