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Chapter 0281

At that moment, not only the Holy Son Ying Daoyi, but also Chi Yanli, Bai Xiao, and the others who had been prepared in their hearts, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"When exactly did it happen...?"

Generally speaking, if the physical body is severed and the core is shattered, even someone at the peak of the core cultivation level has a very small chance of surviving.

Even if they survive, it will mostly be with the help of some treasures or secret techniques, but the conditions are harsh, the restrictions are extremely high, and it may even cause great damage to their future cultivation!

But, in that very short time, Feng Xia quietly revived.

And he was lively and energetic, seemingly without any injuries at all!

"So you had prepared a way to take someone else's place. No wonder you dared to provoke this Holy Son."

The Holy Son Ying Daoyi's attack paused for a moment, but then unleashed an even more terrifying sharpness.

shhhhh--

The moment the golden spear pierced the sky, everyone's vision went white. Heaven and earth disappeared, and all things in the world turned into spear light. In the darkness, it seemed as if one could see an unparalleled divine spear tearing through the sea of ​​stars and piercing through one world after another!

"However, your cultivation level is still too weak."

Ying Daoyi had a smile on his face, but his voice was frighteningly calm. Even Chi Yanli, who was proficient in the way of fire, shivered at this moment.

"A cultivation level at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm... yet it didn't cause a spatial collapse. Your Highness, was this also within your expectations?"

"Xia Donghai, facing such a powerful and invincible Holy Son, what means do you have to resist?"

The moment Chi Yanli touched the Yuan Dan, he had already determined Feng Xia's true cultivation level: early stage of Yuan Dan Realm, still a short distance away from the middle stage of Yuan Dan Realm.

When facing other opponents, he can rely on unexpected methods and also effectively use strange magical weapons to fight them.

But if the difference in cultivation levels between the two sides is too great...

Even with a thousand methods and countless magic weapons, there is only one outcome: being crushed.

next moment.

Boom——! !

Xia Donghai's body was pierced by the spear's edge, instantly pinning him to the ground.

Even Shuang Xueming, who had struggled to his feet despite feeling nauseous, froze on his face before he could even show a hint of glee upon seeing this scene: "This... he's dead again?"

Feng Xia's resurrection truly shocked him.

What shocked him even more was that Feng Xia, after being resurrected, did nothing and was killed once again!

Fortunately, after a brief moment of shock, Shuang Xueming couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Dead...dead! Xia Donghai, no matter how arrogant you were for a time, in front of our Holy Son, you still had to be beheaded and executed!"

"It turns out he only reassembled his primordial core, not reshaped his physical body. What he saw just now was merely an illusion," the Holy Son replied calmly. "I have already crushed his primordial core again. Even if he has the power to reverse the situation, it's extremely difficult..."

As he spoke, he channeled his power, intending to obliterate Zhu Youniang and Qinglin, who were standing nearby, into ashes as well.

His consistent tactic is to nip problems in the bud and eliminate them completely to prevent future troubles.

"What's so difficult about that?"

Just then, a curious voice rang out, interrupting the Holy Son's thoughts.

His body swayed violently, his golden pupils contracted again, and his breath almost stopped. In the area he had just bombed, the white-clad figure stood up once more.

Feng Xia's face was full of smiles. He waved to the Holy Son, and a small fruit pit rolled out of his hand and rolled to the Holy Son's feet.

Snap.

The fruit pit shattered into countless pieces.

The Holy Son glanced at it, his gaze suddenly becoming much sharper.

After a moment, he squeezed out three words through clenched teeth:

"Silver...blood...fruit..."

The thing that rolled out of Feng Xia's hand was clearly the pit of a Silver Blood Fruit!

At that time, he was ambushed by Feng Xia when he was about to reach the Silver Blood Fruit Tree. Not only did he fail to obtain the Silver Blood Fruit, he was also killed and his body and soul were destroyed. If it weren't for his special body and the extraordinary way he descended, an ordinary person would probably not have had a chance to start over!

"Such a precious Silver Blood Fruit... how could you... how dare you!!"

The Holy Son's voice grew increasingly hoarse, and his breath became more and more suppressed, causing Chi Yanli and Shuang Xueming, who were standing to the side, to feel a chill run down their spines.

He finally realized why Feng Xia was able to "resurrect" time and time again.

The incomparably precious Silver Blood Fruit can purify the bloodline of the demon race and even refine a trace of ancestral blood. However, Feng Xia used it as a "shield" for his Yuan Dan!

Each time it appears that the Yuan Dan is shattered, in reality, the root cause of the shattering is the Silver Blood Fruit!

The Holy Son immediately discerned the truth.

In his rage, the Holy Son Ying Daoyi was like a volcano about to erupt. The pressure he exuded seemed to distort even the air, evolving into a mountain-like weight that made them feel as if they could not breathe.

"However, I have no use for the Silver Blood Fruit now. Even if you can fake your death with the help of the Silver Blood Fruit, how many times can the Silver Blood Fruit on that tree allow you to die in place of others?"

He stepped forward once more, his eyes blazing with terrifying light. Feng Xia's newly formed form exploded into a shower of light with a "crack".

Third kill!

As the Holy Son expected, just as the Yuan Dan was about to shatter, a small fruit pit rolled down and turned into dust on the ground.

Then, the shattered Yuan Dan suddenly stabilized.

"Humph!"

The Holy Son took another step forward.

Snapped!

The newly formed Yuan Dan shattered once again.

Fourth kill!

“You simply don’t understand how enormous the gap is between you and this Holy Son without resorting to any schemes or tricks.” The Holy Son stood with his hands behind his back, his expression remarkably calm. “This is an absolute gap that you can’t bridge no matter how hard you try.”

Fifth kill!

Sixth kill!

Seventh kill!

Under the watchful eyes of Chi Yanli and the others, the Yuan Dan shattered eight times in a row, and then condensed into a pill shape for the eighth time. However, at this time, it seemed that all its power had been squeezed out, and the Yuan Dan's luster was somewhat dim, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

This time, the pits of the two Silver Blood Fruits rolled down and quickly turned to ashes.

Clearly, Feng Xia's power was being exhausted, and recovery was becoming increasingly difficult, which was why the Silver Blood Fruit was being consumed more and more.

The Holy Son had a complete understanding of the situation.

He stretched out one hand and grasped the Yuan Dan in his palm, then exerted a strong force with his five fingers!

"You should have used up all the fruit from that Silver Blood Fruit tree, right? Well, even if you haven't used it all, it won't be enough to support your next recovery."

Click!

Xia Donghai's Yuan Dan shattered for the ninth time!

Seeing that the Yuan Dan had not reformed this time, the Holy Son Ying Daoyi nodded in satisfaction. He waved his sleeve and turned around calmly.

Then, a large hand grabbed his head.

"Your Highness, you had a great time fighting just now, didn't you?"

A bright, sunny smile appeared on Feng Xia's face.

Behind his head, nine divine wheels, nine great supernatural powers, and nine Dao platforms emerged one after another, causing the Holy Son's pupils to shrink suddenly. In the next instant, a golden Yuan Dan leaped onto the nine Dao platforms.

The primordial elixir produces nine patterns, each pattern representing a cycle of withering and flourishing, and each transformation leading to ascension to heaven.

The Yuan Dan undergoes nine cycles to become the Immortal Golden Elixir!

An aura of the peak of the Yuan Dan realm erupted from Feng Xia.

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Chapter 0282

The Yuan Dan realm divides Yin and Yang, and determines life and death.

Nine cycles of the elixir forge immortality!

In Feng Xia's palm, the pits of three Silver Blood Fruits rolled down and shattered into fragments on the ground.

Caught off guard by this scene, the Holy Son Ying Daoyi's pupils constricted sharply, almost unable to believe his eyes: "You... how do you still have the Silver Blood Fruit?!"

"you guess?"

At this moment, Feng Xia's smile was quite radiant: "If I guessed right, I can make your death a little easier."

In fact, the Holy Son Yingdao did not make a mistake in his calculations.

To reunite a shattered Yuan Dan nine times in a row, without considering any additional losses, it would require at least fourteen Silver Blood Fruits.

However, only thirteen silver blood fruits grew on that silver blood fruit tree.