I picked up the scattered attributes

Feng Xia frowned slightly. At this moment, half of his body had already fallen into the bamboo basket. A terrifying aura emanated from the basket, and he didn't know where it was connected to, which made him feel inexplicably terrified.

He raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the bamboo basket, controlling his descent. The other members of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest roared in anger and unleashed a barrage of supernatural powers.

"Throw him down! Throw him into the fourth brother's bamboo basket!"

However, in that instant, they saw Xia Donghai's figure suddenly swell.

That was the flesh and blood of Jiao Qingtu, which Feng Xia compressed entirely into his body using the power of the Creation Profound Art. At this moment, Feng Xia completely released his control, allowing the Azure Dragon incarnation to revert to its original form...

A colossal dragon, hundreds of feet long!

"It seems you don't need to answer me."

The dragon was deathly still, its body radiating a terrifying aura of death. At this moment, it spoke in human language, its enormous claws gripping the bamboo basket before sweeping across the ground and hurtling forward.

The four attackers were immediately enveloped by this palm strike!

"I'll blow your heads off one by one!"

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boom!

The ancestral land of the Stone Clan was completely shattered by this attack. With a deafening roar, the mountain split open, turning into countless boulders that fell and crumbled amidst the terrifying shockwaves.

Jiao Qingtu's body was enormous; it was a physical body that had once reached the Dharma Aspect Realm. Even though it was now dead, the death energy that filled it was enough to cause ordinary people to lose their minds.

Moreover, the hundreds of feet long dragon whiskers descended like a terrifying gale, blowing countless pebbles into the sky. They rubbed violently against the air, creating countless sparks and flashes. From a distance, it looked like a terrifying apocalypse!

Amidst the raging storm, a colossal figure rose and fell, stretching for hundreds of feet, like a deity descending from the heavens to earth, spreading fear and bringing endless despair.

"You—you you you—"

Upon seeing the enormous dragon, the expressions of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest changed completely.

A terrifying name loomed over them like a dark cloud, pressing down on their hearts and making them tremble as if they were about to collapse on the spot!

"Jiao, Jiao Qing Tu—"

All five of them trembled and fell silent in shock.

The young man carrying the box, one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, suddenly changed his expression, his face twitching uncontrollably, and a bitter taste in his mouth: "What exactly is going on? Wasn't Jiao Qingtu dead long ago? Even the Great Prophet has confirmed it with a ritual. How could he appear here?"

"Moreover, power that has reached the Dharma Aspect Realm level will be blocked by the restrictions outside the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, making it impossible for it to descend here. Otherwise, it would very likely cause a spatial collapse..."

Even if the seven brothers joined forces, their combined strength was still a step below that of the Demon King, and they were still far from the legendary Dharma Aspect Realm.

Now that the East Sea has revealed its true form this summer, how can they possibly contend with it?

"Something's not right! Don't worry!"

Another woman among the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove had her eyes shining brightly, as if her gaze were tangible, illuminating all directions, and landing on the majestic dragon's body.

Then, she noticed something amiss.

"That old dragon at the Dharma Aspect Realm is long dead. This is just his corpse, a mere skeleton. What do we have to fear?"

Hearing the woman's words, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

A living Dharma Image Realm being and a long-dead corpse are two completely different concepts.

A living Dharma Aspect Realm expert has arrived, a figure equivalent to the Demon Emperor. No matter how arrogant they are or how much resentment they harbor, they have no choice but to kneel and respectfully welcome him.

And the corpses of those mere Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators...

Even if there are only five of them, they can still win!

"Xia Donghai! We were almost scared by you! But this time, you're doomed. His Highness the Holy Son has already given orders that as long as..."

At this moment, Feng Xia overheard their conversation and subconsciously frowned: "The power of a Demon King level could cause the space of the Demon Emperor's Tomb to collapse? But that stone giant before, in terms of both strength and speed, truly reached the Demon King level, and this battle didn't seem to cause any crisis..."

In the blink of an eye, he had no time to think too much. Instead, he controlled the enormous dragon corpse, extending both claws simultaneously. Each claw was like a divine weapon forged through countless trials, one side a knife, the other a sword. Indescribable brilliant light rose up, weaving together a magnificent and boundless spectacle.

Swords and blades were drawn simultaneously, as if a blazing sun had risen, illuminating the heavens and the earth. Its radiance, which had lasted for millions of years, pierced the eyes of the five men, causing them to instinctively close their eyes, and tears of blood flowed from their eye sockets.

If the Holy Son were here, he would recognize at a glance that this was the great sword and saber technique that Jiao Jiao used to break into the Demon God Palace and injure him!

The Three Thousand Worlds Without Self-Slaying, the Thirteen Swords of the Peerless Hero!

"What kind of supernatural power is this?!"

The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove are top-tier demons in the Demon God Palace, yet they know very little about the human race, or rather, they simply disdain to learn about it.

Feng Xia's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and even the Killing Sword Tide Hai Sheng could only surpass Feng Xia in cultivation!

At this moment.

When the sword light blooms like the red spider lily, when the blade's edge shines like the blazing sun on the earth.

This scene seems to have been frozen in time forever.

"Who...who are you...?"

The young man holding the sword case had his sword broken and sunk before it was even drawn. His eyes showed fear, but that fear was fading and soon turned into a strong sense of death.

Feng Xia did not answer.

He stood there quietly, silently observing everything.

In his hand, the butcher knife emitted a cheerful trembling sound. As the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest died one by one, a special and strange substance continuously overflowed from their bodies and was absorbed clean by the butcher knife.

To sustain war through war, to sustain killing through killing!

Feng Xia was secretly alarmed. Without a doubt, this was an extremely dangerous weapon. Moreover, the weapon was imbued with a spirit. If the spirit of the blade were to awaken one day, who knew what kind of disaster it would cause?

"But then again, although I understand all these principles and can imagine the potential harm, in other circumstances I might have refused without hesitation, but the butcher's knife is just too useful..."

Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Finally, the bodies of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove fell one by one. No one knew that the Seven Fiends of the Bamboo Grove, who were notorious for their evil deeds, had died here silently, their bodies severed from their heads and bodies, leaving no trace of their dead bodies!

"What a bunch of weirdos."

Feng Xia shook his head, restarted the Creation Profound Technique, and gradually compressed the physical body of the Azure Dragon incarnation, turning it back into the appearance of a young man. However, he was suddenly drawn to something else.

"Why are these guys dropping so few attribute orbs?"

He frowned, and suddenly noticed that among the various attribute orbs, there were two that were completely different from the others.

One of them was completely black and enormous, at least ten times larger than the other elemental light orbs, reaching the size of a human head!

What truly caught Feng Xia's attention was the smaller, second orb of light.

So far, most of the attribute light clusters that Feng Xia has seen only have one color.

However, this particular light cluster is different.

It is strikingly filled with seven colors!

"Seven Soul Essence Crystal... What is this thing? And what's more, it's not a fragment, but a whole one?" Feng Xia was genuinely shocked. He had killed the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, and then a Seven Soul Essence Crystal appeared?

If only it were the Seventy-Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove...

"What's the use of this thing...?"

Feng Xia reached out a hand and gently touched the "Seven Soul Essence Crystal" light cluster. Immediately afterward, his brow trembled violently, and the thick primordial purple energy within rippled, as if stimulated by some invisible force. A vast purple ocean was projected onto Feng Xia's body!

Feng Xia's towering, godlike figure, which even shocked the Demon King Ying Chengpeng, was almost involuntarily drawn in and merged with the seven-colored light cluster!

Immediately, his soul shrank inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a fingernail!

"How did I become so small...?"

The next moment, Feng Xia, this incredibly tiny soul, spoke in a childish voice:

"Holy crap, why did my color change automatically?"

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"I……"

Within the purple mansion between his brows, Feng Xia's soul looked down and examined the area.

Finally, he let out a sigh:

"It's so small..."

Originally, after cultivating the "Floating Dream Three Lifetimes Technique", his soul became stronger day by day. Even Ying Chengpeng, who stood at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm and had opened a sliver of the Purple Mansion Gate, was shocked by Feng Xia's soul.

If anyone could see the scene inside Feng Xia's Purple Mansion, they would surely see his incomparably tall soul, sitting upright in the vast and boundless primordial chaos, surrounded by wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, like a primordial god or demon born from chaos, with boundless light above his head and boundless darkness beneath his feet!

However, at this moment, after merging with that "Seven Soul Essence Crystal", he found that his soul had decreased instead of increased, from its original height of several hundred feet to the size of a fingernail!

"It's so small..."

Feng Xia lowered her head, looked at it several times, and let out another long sigh: "And it's so damn flashy..."

Yes, now his soul is not only small, but it also seems to have its own RGB lighting, constantly flashing and shimmering, with a kind of hazy radiance shining through it, displaying a variety of colors and changing at every moment.

If Feng Xia could go back to before she time-traveled, she felt that she would definitely have a lot in common with those RGB PCs right now...

"No, although my soul has shrunk, its power doesn't seem to have..." But then, Feng Xia blinked, a look of surprise gradually appearing on his face. "My soul power hasn't decreased, and because the size of my soul has shrunk, its power has become more condensed?"