I picked up the scattered attributes

"They are just a few killing techniques. When did they become exclusive to your White Tiger Clan?"

Feng Xia laughed heartily and raised his hand to meet the attack of Zhenxi King Baihu: "Little kitty, now that you've come before me, you'd better obediently lie down!"

stab-

The infamous Prince Zhenxi, bleeding profusely, trembled violently and cried out in pain. As her supernatural powers were broken, she fell backward like a tattered sack.

Her divine bridge trembled, almost shattered by Feng Xia's palm strike!

"The Third Prince has been defeated... and the Prince of Zhenxi has also been defeated!"

"These two are arguably the strongest in the entire arena, yet they couldn't even withstand a single move from this person!"

"Is this the power of the ancient war god? Is this the legend of invincibility?"

All the powerful individuals were terrified.

Even two top experts couldn't stop them, so what could they do even if they were added to the mix?

"No, we still have a chance!"

Just then, the Third Prince struggled to his feet, coughing up blood incessantly. However, his gaze grew increasingly fierce and menacing. A divine bridge appeared behind his head, and his vast primordial spirit launched another attack on Feng Xia.

"He hasn't recovered to his peak condition, otherwise we wouldn't have beaten him twice! Everyone attack together, don't give him a third chance to recover—"

His words immediately enlightened everyone.

Yes……

No matter how powerful Feng Xia appeared, the fact remains that he was defeated twice. Even though he recovered quickly, it still proves one thing...

This ancient war god was not truly invincible!

"Whether it's an obsession or not... just smash them all!"

The Prince of Zhenxi, Baihu, also arrived. Several powerful individuals of the same level as them, as well as those from the second and third tiers of supernatural beings further away, were all incited by the Third Prince and rushed towards that gaunt figure!

"Kill him! We still have a chance!"

"The Illusory Heavenly Cloud Bewitching Ghost Technique?" Feng Xia nodded almost imperceptibly, then uttered another number, "Eighteen."

At the same time, he strolled forward leisurely, resisting one supernatural power after another with every move. At times, divine light would sweep down, and magical power would condense into treasure bottles, divine cauldrons, and great seals, etc. The dazzling but destructive waves swept in all directions in an instant!

"nineteen."

The figure's face was full of smiles.

……

Chapter 0313

At this moment, outside the tomb of the God of War, shouts of battle shook the heavens.

With the Third Prince's roar, almost all the experts present seemed to have an unprecedented tacit understanding and joined the battle.

At this moment, anyone who can be considered a master must at least be at the Dharma Aspect Realm.

There were quite a few True Spirit Realm cultivators, and even a few hidden Divine Bridge Realm cultivators who finally couldn't hold back any longer. They all used their own methods to unleash their strongest moves on that figure who had crossed over from ancient times.

As for those with weaker cultivation levels, they had already retreated far away; this battle was simply beyond their ability to participate in.

Almost instantly, the entire valley exploded with a roar, sending clumps of vegetation and rocks flying, which then turned to ashes in the terrifying energy. The earth was melting, and from a distance, it looked like a scene of utter destruction and apocalypse.

It's only because this place is far enough from the capital that it could have caused such heavy casualties, even if it were just the aftershocks of a few supernatural powers.

"Senior, this is no longer your era!"

Even though Feng Xia had taken the Demon-Subduing Pestle, the Third Prince remained fearless. He held up a treasure pavilion, from which divine light surged. Countless voices shouted from within the pavilion, deafeningly loud, determined to suppress Feng Xia on the spot.

"Twenty-six."

However, Feng Xia didn't even look at it. He simply uttered a number, then flipped his palm, and a seal formed in his palm. It then transformed into a dazzling starlight that swept across the sky like a rainbow or a celestial river, like an angry dragon, shattering the treasure pavilion drawn by the divine light. Then, with undiminished momentum, it slapped the Third Prince with a loud crack!

The Great Divine Power of the Star River Spirit Body: Primordial Star River Seal!

It's worth mentioning that this divine power also has two weakened versions: the Ancient Star River Seal and the Near-Ancient Star River Seal...

With a single blow, the Third Prince was instantly cut in half at the waist, his flesh and blood flying everywhere. His two halves of his body were torn and tattered, and he flew up with a whoosh, his whereabouts unknown, as Feng Xia had whipped him away.

At the same time, Zhenxi Wang Baihu attacked from behind him. She opened her mouth wide, revealing sharp and razor-sharp tiger teeth with intricate patterns that resembled a dense array of divine soldiers, forming a terrifying killing formation to strangle Feng Xia in her jaws!

"thirty-seven."

Feng Xia continued reciting numbers that no one could understand. He opened his mouth and shouted, unleashing the great supernatural power of the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell, which he had obtained from the first sect leader of Qianqiu Valley. Eight heavenly dragons of different shapes were wrapped around the eight spiritual bells, protecting Feng Xia's body. At the same time, the bell waves spread out, shattering the void and also shattering the white tiger's mouthful of sharp teeth!

"Woo-meow—" the white tiger cried out in pain.

Forty-eight.

Feng Xia continued forward, moving freely among the various supernatural powers, as if he were in an empty place.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, flicked his fingers repeatedly, and bursts of sword light swept forward. Then, with a backhand slap, an incomparably dazzling blade light shone, as if illuminating the entire past!

"what……"

A True Spirit Realm cultivator had his limbs severed and rolled out like a human stick.

Another powerful cultivator with overwhelming demonic energy attacked, his demonic aura possessing terrifying power to corrupt and destroy everything.

The next moment, a powerful blade of light swept across, shattering the demonic energy and turning the man into a bloody mist!

The Thirteen Swords of a Peerless Hero!

The Three Thousand Worlds Are Without Self!

Fifty-five.

"sixty one."

"seventy."

"Seventy-nine."

One after another, supernatural beings fell, and countless supernatural powers were shattered. Yet, the figure continued to walk forward, the numbers he uttered growing ever larger, like death sentences, heavy as a thousand pounds, striking everyone's hearts with devastation.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"why why!"

"Damn it! Don't come any closer!"

Some powerful individuals went berserk, unleashing magical treasures, supernatural abilities, and forbidden artifacts as if they were free, bombarding the figure that terrified them.

It seems that only by doing this can we stop the other side from moving forward.

On the earth, sometimes peaks rise abruptly, sometimes rivers surge, and volcanoes erupt one after another, displaying a variety of astonishing phenomena.

Unfortunately, all of this was of no use.

Ninety-eight.

Everyone heard Feng Xia utter another number.

The next moment, the great battle suddenly subsided, the wind and waves ceased, and all phenomena remained calm. Before any of the supernatural powers could reach that person, they shattered and exploded on their own. An inexplicable great power descended, suppressing the entire universe.

Gasping, heavy breathing, filled the air.

Some of the supernatural beings were still struggling. Some of them soared into the air, attempting to launch a final assault. However, they soon discovered that the supernatural beings around them had fallen to the ground and could not get up again. In the blink of an eye, there were no more standing people to be seen.

Some people had their hands and feet cut off, some were brutally cut in half at the waist, magical artifacts were shattered, and all sorts of divine materials and treasures were scattered all over the ground.

"When exactly did it happen...?"

Some people barely managed to stay conscious and managed to utter a few words in utter terror.

They stared in disbelief, only to see that desiccated figure still standing between heaven and earth, like a spear pointing to the sky, transcending time and eternity, ageless, immortal, and indestructible!

The gazes of everyone shifted, but in the end, only one emotion remained...

Awe!

A gentle breeze blew by, and Feng Xia let out a long breath, her smile growing even wider.

For the people in front of him, this battle happened in the blink of an eye, but for him, it was like experiencing nearly a hundred "reincarnations".

However, he did not come away empty-handed during those hundred reincarnations.

The outcome of this battle is the best proof.

"You...you really scared me to death just now!"

The mysterious woman rushed over, patting her chest with one hand, her face full of lingering fear: "I don't know how many times I thought you were definitely dead!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xia looked at him with a strange expression: "What is your cultivation level?"

At this moment, the woman's long hair had unknowingly turned into an incredibly deep black.

The overflowing energy emanating from her body made her seem like a Mercury star, seamlessly blending with the water elemental energy of heaven and earth.

"My cultivation level?" The woman was taken aback. "Probably the Dao Platform Realm, or maybe the Yuan Dan Realm. What's wrong? Is there a problem with my cultivation level?"

"Cough cough cough!" Several supernatural beings who were nearby coughed violently upon hearing this, almost startled by the woman's answer.

Daotai realm?

Do you think they're fools?!

How could someone with only the cultivation of the Dao Platform Realm possibly survive unscathed in a battle where the minimum level is the Dharma Aspect Realm, and even remain as lively and energetic as this woman?