I picked up the scattered attributes

Under normal circumstances, a difference of even one point would be a world of difference, and could even cause his plan to fail directly. Even if it does not affect his main body, he would still lose this Azure Dragon incarnation.

but……

When Feng Xia first reassembled his Yuan Dan, he did not use the Silver Blood Fruit.

He used the yang energy of frost and snow!

Although Bai Xiao healed the Holy Son's injuries, it was clear that he hadn't noticed this small detail in the rush.

At this moment.

The void seemed to be frozen by an inexplicable force, all things stagnated, and time and space fell into stillness. Only that golden primordial core was spinning, its entire body as if cast from divine metal, with strands of yin and yang energy hanging down, and a magnificent glazed golden luster spreading, all in perfect harmony, eternal and immortal!

This was a strange sight that none of the people present had ever seen before.

The moment that golden Yuan Dan appeared, anyone whose cultivation had reached the Yuan Dan realm felt their heart pound and their own Yuan Dan tremble. As if they had encountered a born king, they couldn't help but prostrate themselves in worship!

"Your core...your core..."

Only the Holy Son's expression changed slightly, as if he had recalled something at this moment. However, he was not the real person who had descended here. Many of his distant memories were sealed away and he could not find the source of that sense of familiarity for the time being.

"Your Highness... it's time to set off."

It was at this moment that Feng Xia spoke with a light laugh.

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Feng Xia's words finally stirred up a huge uproar among the countless demonic beasts.

Especially at this moment, their invincible Holy Son was grabbed by the head by Feng Xia and lifted into the air without any effort!

That situation was like using the most barbaric and violent means to shatter the god in their hearts!

"No...impossible!"

"Didn't His Highness the Holy Son already kill Xia Donghai? Why is he still standing there unharmed!"

"Not only are they still alive!"

At the foot of the mountain, the old tortoise's eyes widened, its head swaying unconsciously. No one noticed that circles of patterns spread across its eyes, transforming into a piercing gaze that fell upon the divine light of the ladder to heaven.

"Xia Donghai used some unknown means. Despite being killed by the Holy Son nine times, he became stronger each time. Nine life-and-death experiences are equivalent to nine rebirths!"

Later on, even Xuan Qinghe himself was stunned.

Logically speaking, if the Yuan Dan is shattered by external force, even if the person doesn't die, they will inevitably suffer severe damage, and it would be almost impossible for them to recover in a short period of time.

But the impossible actually happened right before his eyes.

Nine deaths and nine lives to forge the golden elixir!

Feng Xia is now much stronger than he was not long ago, even surpassing the peak of the Yuan Dan realm. A golden core shines brightly in all directions, and a strange, inexplicable force field descends, suppressing all disturbances in the area.

"Xia Donghai!"

Faced with this scene, the Holy Son spoke in a low voice, each word sharp and menacing, his eyes seemingly spitting fire that could incinerate the young man before him: "Don't underestimate me!"

His incredibly violent magical power erupted, shooting straight into the sky like a raging storm, shattering the clouds in the sky. From a distance, it looked like the Milky Way hanging down from the heavens, creating an unprecedented sense of devastation!

Not only that, but eight divine wheels, eight great supernatural powers, and eight Dao platforms appeared behind his head.

Unlike ordinary supernatural beings, the Holy Son Ying Dao Yi's divine wheel platform was arranged in a well-organized manner, as if it had formed some kind of wonderful formation. His magical power flowed and shuttled within it, evolving into one divine statue after another, like heavenly soldiers and generals descending to the mortal world, forming a field to kill the traitors!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Then, a terrifying wave erupted, with deafening booms that shook the earth, sending countless monsters flying.

Even the remaining demonic beasts were stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the strange phenomena filling the sky.

Within the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, which even the Demon King was forbidden to enter, the Holy Son, whose cultivation was comparable to that of the Demon King, undoubtedly stood at the commanding heights. The mere full unleashing of his cultivation was enough to make countless living beings feel suffocated.

"Xia Donghai!"

With a fierce shout, the Holy Son enveloped Feng Xia with his magical field. In that instant, it was as if the waters of the Yuanqing River were flowing backward, crashing heavily onto Feng Xia!

"it's not finished yet!"

Weak and listless, Shuang Xueming staggered to his feet once more. The stench in his nostrils seemed to linger, but he paid no heed to that. His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the center of the battlefield.

“Even if they are both at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm… there can be a huge gap! His Highness the Holy Son is a divine being chosen by Heaven, and no matter what Xia Donghai’s background is, he is destined to be suppressed by the future ruler…”

Almost the instant the thought crossed his mind, an enormous azure dragon claw tore through the air, cleaving the heavens with a single strike. It was filled with an incomparably domineering sharpness, tearing apart all of the Holy Son's attacks and falling down without any hindrance, grabbing the Holy Son's head and slamming it into the ground.

Taiyi Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Style!

“Your Highness, I just told you to get on the road, not to get off the carriage.”

Feng Xia's smile remained calm and serene. He gripped the Holy Son's head tightly with one hand and rubbed it back and forth on the ground a few times. At the same time, another great supernatural power erupted in the sky.

Boom boom boom boom——

Even with the Holy Son's physique, being hit by such a powerful divine power at such close range still caused him to suffer severe injuries on the spot. Blood gushed from his entire body, and he was almost instantly turned into a tattered, bloody mess!

The Holy Son wanted to unleash his magic power, but the golden primordial core in mid-air spun once, and his primordial core shattered and exploded with a crack, as if it had borne an indescribable weight, and was pulverized into nothingness!

"You...your core..."

The holy son trembled, and blood kept spilling from his mouth.

Such a domineering Yuan Dan was something he had never seen before, even in this lifetime!

"Xia Donghai, you can't kill this Holy Son..." However, the Holy Son still had a smile on his face, "Next time, this Holy Son will be even more secretive than before, and you will never be able to find this Holy Son again..."

How will you know the outcome if you don't try?

Feng Xia laughed and snapped his neck.

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Chapter 0283

Click!

The Holy Son's neck was twisted into an S shape by Feng Xia, then twisted into a B shape, and finally, his head rolled off helplessly, his eyes wide open, as if he could not believe that Feng Xia could act so swiftly.

Logically speaking, shouldn't one be extremely worried at this time, fearing that when he revives again, he might hide in the open or in the dark, causing one enormous trouble?

Why did Xia Donghai not hesitate at all and kill without saying a word?

"You...how..."

Ying Daoyi opened his mouth, but in the end, he was unable to utter a complete sentence. Even as he breathed his last, his eyes remained open.

As for the Holy Son's primordial core, it had already been shattered into dust much earlier.

Not only that, Feng Xia's boundless soul power swept across the surroundings, and one illusory lotus flower after another fell down, leaving not even an inch of land untouched. Even the scattered sparks of soul light were instantly extinguished by him.

"almost."

He took a deep breath, and a huge azure dragon claw descended from the sky.

Taiyi Azure Dragon Sky-Splitting Style...Eighteen consecutive strikes!

Boom!

The earth suddenly shattered!

In this battle, Feng Xia emerged victorious once again.

However, Feng Xia was also very clear that killing the Holy Son Ying Daoyi here did not mean that the Holy Son had been completely destroyed. After all, according to various signs, the Holy Son's true form was likely a monster deep in the Demon Emperor's Tomb!

As long as the original body doesn't die, no matter how many times you kill his avatars, it will only add to his injuries.

"Then what happens next..."

After doing all this, Feng Xia turned around leisurely, her gaze falling on Shuang Xueming.

Shuang Xueming almost instinctively took a step back, clumps of frost condensing beneath his buttocks. At this moment, in his eyes, Feng Xia had become synonymous with a ferocious god!

From what the Holy Son said earlier, we know that Ying Daoyi, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan whom countless demon beasts admired, had already been defeated by Guo Fengxia.

This time, Ying Daoyi gathered countless demonic beasts and came with an invincible momentum.

In the end...

He was still utterly defeated by Feng Xia and was killed on the spot, his soul scattered!

From beginning to end, His Highness the Holy Son never achieved victory.

"You...what do you want to do?!"

"What do you think I want to do?"

Feng Xia shook her head casually, glancing at Shuang Xueming with a hint of pity: "You only have two choices now..."

"I...I understand—"

Shuang Xueming agreed without hesitation.

The son of the Cold King took a deep breath, his face showing a resolute and generous expression. Then, with a swift movement, violent magical power flowed through his entire body, shattering his own heart meridian. He died right before everyone's eyes!

Feng Xia opened his mouth, completely dumbfounded by what he saw:

"...Damn it, how could this guy just commit suicide like that?!"

He just wanted to find a useful tool. Bai Xiao, that fox, was quite useful, but so far she hadn't done anything bad, and he wasn't so comfortable making her work 996...

If it were Shuangxueming, he could simply slap on the slave contract and happily become 007.

As a result, this guy actually slit his own throat and committed suicide!