As a result, Xia Donghai inexplicably broke through his obstruction and even took out a strange pig-slaughtering knife, which was actually a divine artifact body that could indirectly control him!

It should be noted that the body, which is entirely made of divine metal and materials and cannot be broken even by a demon king, has always been the greatest reliance of Ancestor Mu Chen.

Now that Feng Xia can control his divine artifact body, even if it doesn't completely deprive him of his freedom, doesn't that also mean...?

Has he become a weapon in the enemy's hands?

"Even if it kills the Ancestor, he absolutely will not allow this to happen!"

Then, he was grabbed by an unseen hand and slowly but firmly dragged into the darkness behind him.

An invisible force descended, locking away his ability to speak, and preventing him from transmitting even the slightest bit of power!

But at this very moment, Feng Xia still had her back to him and didn't notice this strange scene at all!

"Our ancestor is still young and doesn't want to die here—"

"Xia Donghai, turn around quickly! As long as you turn around, I'll do anything for you!"

"Hmm, you're trying to run away?"

Finally, at the critical moment, Feng Xia noticed the war drum that Ancestor Mu Chen had transformed into disappearing into the distance, and his brows immediately furrowed:

"Come back here yourself!"

However, after uttering this shout, Feng Xia was surprised to find that Ancestor Muchen only paused halfway before rushing into the darkness at an even faster speed!

It has a fearless spirit of going forward without looking back!

"Interesting... This guy actually has a hidden method that can counter the commands of the butcher's knife?"

The more this is the case, the more it proves the extraordinary "origin" of Ancestor Muchen!

With a faint glint in his eyes, Feng Xia nodded to Zhu Youniang and Qing Lin, then his figure suddenly shot out into the distance, arriving beside Ancestor Muchen in the blink of an eye.

“Ancestor Mu Chen, if you stop now, perhaps there is still a chance…”

"..."

Damn it! Do you think the old man doesn't want to stop now?!

If he could speak, Ancestor Mu Chen would probably have already started cursing.

However, he remained silent, as quiet as a beautiful young girl.

Ancestor Muchen was on the verge of tears, his feelings were extremely conflicted.

On one hand, he hoped that Feng Xia would quickly discover the anomaly so that he could stop himself from falling into the depths of darkness.

On the other hand, he also hoped that Feng Xia would leave as soon as possible, since the expression on this terrifying young man's face seemed to be getting more and more gloomy.

"Looks like you're going to have to suffer the consequences instead of being polite..." Feng Xia said with a stern face, reaching out a hand and pressing it against the war drum that was flying at high speed.

And with this scene, Old Ancestor Muchen's heart sank to the bottom.

Oh my god, pills.

He remembered very clearly that when Feng Xia used his killing move against the Holy Son, he used the exact same posture!

"What is that thing? Show yourself!"

Just then, Feng Xia suddenly shouted sharply.

His outstretched hand also changed, the butcher knife began to spin rapidly, and at the moment a terrifying aura suddenly erupted, a strange divine light spread forward in the void.

Divine light shines upon the ladder to heaven!

hum-

Under the divine light, a hazy ghostly figure finally appeared. It was suppressed by the divine light of the ladder to heaven, and its body staggered, almost falling down on the spot!

"What...is this?!"

The moment he felt his body suddenly become lighter, Ancestor Muchen finally saw what was holding him up.

That was clearly a severed hand!

It was neither humanoid nor a demonic beast, but merely a hand covered in bluish-green corpse hairs, like barbs, making it impossible to discern which race the hand belonged to.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Feng Xia couldn't help but gasp. Almost instinctively, he activated the divine light of the Heavenly Ladder, illuminating the deeper darkness.

Seeing this, the old ancestor Muchen finally felt relieved.

Although he acted quite arrogantly, he was equally unhesitating when it came to admitting defeat.

"No matter how formidable the enemy, even if the sky falls, Xia Donghai, being so tall, will hold it up. With the patriarch hiding behind, there's nothing to fear. We can simply sit back and reap the benefits..."

Before Ancestor Muchen could adjust his mindset, he witnessed an even more horrifying scene.

Wherever the divine light shone, what they saw were almost all kinds of severed limbs and remains, some rotten, some covered with corpse hair, covering the wasteland beneath their feet!

Like the giant, hairy hand, some severed limbs and remains, driven by some strange force, wandered continuously in the space of the second level.

Swah——

The moment Feng Xia saw them, they had already seen Feng Xia!

No matter how you look at it, where is this resource-rich second level of the Demon Emperor's Tomb?

It was clearly a bloody and brutal hell on earth!

"Fuck!"

Faced with such a horrifying scene, even someone as slow-witted as Feng Xia could understand what was happening...

The second level of the Demon Emperor's Tomb...

No, I'm afraid the entire Demon Emperor's Mausoleum has already undergone a major upheaval!

In the ten years between the last and this one, a terrifying and unknown anomaly unfolded within the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

This is practically a graveyard, a mass burial ground!

"Moreover, judging from the current situation, this mutation is probably erupting from the inside out, eroding the entire second layer... no, the third layer may already be destroyed, and it won't be long before it spreads to the first layer, and then..."

Feng Xia was already hesitant to imagine anything further.

"What...what are all these things?!"

Even though Old Ancestor Muchen considered himself ruthless enough, he still shuddered when he saw this scene and felt an urge to run away on the spot.

However, Feng Xia's hand had already grabbed his body, while his other hand struck the war drum with the handle of a butcher's knife.

Boom!

The dull drumbeats exploded into a cloud of blood, and Feng Xia simultaneously retreated, heading straight for Zhu You Niang and Qing Lin.

"Let's go, let's fight our way back!"

At that moment, the severed limbs and remains covering the mountains and fields seemed to have gone mad, and suddenly surged towards Fengxia!

……

Chapter 0340

This scene was truly terrifying.

Imagine a landscape covered with severed limbs and remains, belonging to different races in life, now all rotting, covered in mold, oozing foul-smelling pus and blood, surging forward in a frenzy.

Even the most resilient person, upon seeing this scene, might feel nauseous or even break down!

More importantly, even a severed hand or hair was filled with an indescribable eeriness. It had been dead for countless years, yet blood was still flowing from it.

It should be noted that although he may lack in attack, the overall strength of Ancestor Muchen is by no means weak. Even so, he was almost pulled into the darkness by that severed hand!

And now, how many severed limbs and remains are scattered all over the mountains and fields?

There are simply too many to count!

In that instant, Feng Xia grabbed the body of the Old Ancestor Mu Chen and, using the handle of the pig-slaughtering knife as a drumstick, slammed it down, causing bursts of blood to explode and engulf the many severed limbs and remains that were attacking.

"let's go!"

Boom——

The blood cloud swirled wildly, filled with terrifying corrosiveness, and a strange suction force spread through the void, draining the blood from the remains, causing them to wither and turn to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Ancestor Muchen stared in disbelief: "So...so...Ancestor's body can be used like this?"

Eight words involuntarily popped into his mind:

The power of the blood cloud is terrifying!

It should be noted that he had used the Blood Cloud against enemies more than once, but most of the time, the Blood Cloud could only spread out and fill the void. On the one hand, it interfered with vision and perception, and on the other hand, it eroded the bodies of intruders and destroyed their flesh and vitality.

Simply put, Blood Cloud is more like a passive ability.

But for Feng Xia to actively use it to devour the enemy like this is unprecedented!

"How did this guy do that?"

For a moment, Ancestor Muchen couldn't help but have a strange thought: Could this Xia Donghai... also be a manifestation of a Blood Dao artifact?

Furthermore, it is of a higher level than him, has a more complete form, and possesses a higher level of power.

otherwise……

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