"It looks like...we're still in for a tough battle."

Feng Xia sighed inwardly.

However, he was not discouraged. In the close combat just now, he had gained enough advantage and also seen through some of his opponent's strengths and weaknesses.

"A dragon? No, you're not a dragon..."

Not far away, the mysterious woman covered her forehead, swayed and stood up again, and a trickle of blood flowed from between her fingers. It was not the usual blood red color, but an extremely eerie green color.

A hint of disbelief crept into her voice: "Human? You're actually human? How is that possible? The descendants of Lingyun Kingdom clearly..."

A fierce glint flashed in Feng Xia's eyes as he thought to himself, "Sure enough, the 'emperor' in the mural is this guy in front of me!"

However, the next moment, a barely perceptible hint of panic flashed across the woman's expression:

"Whether you are a descendant of Lingyun Kingdom or not, your era has passed! I was indeed wrong about what happened back then, but fate cannot be defied. Even if I had helped you... the fate of Lingyun Kingdom is already sealed!"

This short sentence reveals a great deal of information.

This was clearly information unconsciously revealed by the other party in their panic, but in an instant, her expression returned to normal, and she even revealed a cold smile again:

"That's right, the Lingyun Kingdom has been destroyed for over three thousand years! So what if some of you are still alive? You can't overturn the heavens or the earth. Even if I stand right here, you have no power to do so—"

"You're scared."

Feng Xia spoke up abruptly.

The mysterious woman's expression suddenly froze, then she shouted fiercely, "You say I'm afraid? What a joke! I was once the Queen Mother who ruled over all the Kun tribes of the heavens. Wherever I went, all living beings bowed down. Even your Emperor had to come begging to me, trying to find a glimmer of hope for the Lingyun Kingdom—"

In a sense, this statement is indeed correct.

Even though the "plot" of the Dream Kingdom is incomplete, Feng Xia has learned more or less that the former Emperor of Lingyun, Lu Tiancheng, was indeed constantly searching for a way to ensure the long-term continuation of the Lingyun Kingdom.

Unfortunately, he ultimately failed.

"They're coming to our door?"

Kun ethnic group!

Empress!

Upon hearing the mysterious woman's words, Feng Xia's mind was filled with a turbulent mix of thoughts.

Many clues vaguely connected, but they were still incomplete, like looking at flowers through a fog, preventing him from seeing the truth of history.

But without a doubt, this mysterious woman must have experienced the Lingyun Calamity of that year!

At the same time, her identity is also quite mysterious.

In a sense, she was an ally of Emperor Lingyun back then, but when disaster struck, she chose to betray the alliance and stand by and watch.

Therefore, when she saw Feng Xia, this "descendant of Lingyun," she subconsciously showed panic.

On the surface, Feng Xia maintained her composure, like a still pond, calmly gazing at the other person with her hands behind her back, and slowly said, "Mother Queen, do you really think that no one else knows about what happened back then besides you?"

"Hmph? So many years have passed, even the truth of history has been buried. Even if you are a descendant of that time, what waves can you stir up?"

The Queen Mother snorted and gradually calmed down.

As she said, so what if Feng Xia is a descendant of Ling Yun?

Even a powerful emperor like Lingyun has perished, vanished into the long river of time, becoming an insignificant ripple. He is merely a descendant; what power does he have to change the world?

It's just wishful thinking!

"Is it like this?"

Feng Xia suddenly grinned, and a magnificent and majestic aura suddenly erupted from his body, like an invincible emperor descending, his imperial might soaring to the sky, suppressing all enemies in the world!

"you……"

The Queen Mother's expression changed once again.

She trembled violently, uttering a few words in utter terror:

"Thirty-three levels... Heavenly Origin Technique!"

"Lu Tiancheng...you're still alive!"

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Chapter 0359

If you were to ask what Fengxia is best at?

When facing outsiders, he would definitely answer with the Way of the Sword and Blade first, followed by the Profound Art of Creation—in any case, his attainments in these three paths are quite astonishing, and no matter which one he boasts about, people would definitely believe him.

However, deep down, Feng Xia knew the truth best...

His greatest talents are imitation and... forgery!

My techniques and supernatural abilities are just my techniques and supernatural abilities; you can't understand them or learn them.

And your cultivation techniques and supernatural powers, your achievements in the Great Dao, and your special physiques will all become mine in no time!

What's mine will remain mine, and what's yours will also be mine!

Having reincarnated so many times in the Dream Kingdom, he had long since mastered the techniques and supernatural abilities of all the powerful figures. Even the former Emperor Lingyun had sparred with him more than once.

Although those attribute orbs that directly improve physical fitness, have a strengthening effect, or contain special physiques naturally lose their effect after leaving the Dreamland.

However, the memories of cultivation techniques, supernatural abilities, and secret arts were like an eternal mark, engraved in Feng Xia's soul.

For example, the technique Feng Xia is currently using is a divine-level skill that even Lu Tiancheng's descendants have not been able to fully master—

Thirty-Three Heavens Yuan Gong!

"Impossible...absolutely impossible!"

"I saw you die with my own eyes! Lu Tiancheng, you are clearly dead!"

The moment Feng Xia unleashed his technique, the Queen Mother was struck dumb. Her tentacles trembled and involuntarily retreated, as if she had witnessed the most shocking and terrifying thing in the world!

What did she see?

That divine skill, hailed as the strongest technique of the Lingyun era, which no one in the entire country except the Lingyun Emperor could learn, has reappeared in the hands of the young man before us after a long period of three thousand years!

In that instant, Feng Xia seemed to transform into a majestic emperor high above the thirty-three heavens, his imperial might soaring to the heavens, looking down upon the mortal realm.

Throughout the Xuan Yuan world, his fame is known to all, and his achievements are widely recognized.

His reputation extends even to the surrounding world.

It can be said that he alone represented an era!

After that great calamity, the Queen Mother also wondered if such a powerful being had truly perished and turned into dust in history.

Or perhaps he simply went into hiding, lying in wait in some secluded corner, recuperating and preparing to become stronger so that he could make a comeback someday.

When that time comes, will Lu Tiancheng hold her accountable for breaking the alliance?

A long time passed, and Lu Tiancheng never showed up again. The kingdom he created also fell apart in the flames of war, ushering in an unprecedented dark age...

The Empress Dowager finally confirmed that Emperor Lingyun, Lu Tiancheng, had probably really perished.

Several hundred years passed after that before she slowly emerged from her hiding place, moving cautiously through the world with the fear of breaking the covenant.

That lingering fear only gradually faded away with time in the last few centuries.

However, today, at this very moment, in a situation she never expected, the nightmare in her heart has reappeared.

The Thirty-Three Heavens Yuan Gong is the unique skill of Emperor Lingyun, Lu Tiancheng!

Even his descendants, no matter how talented they are, can only learn a little bit from it. Even so, the new techniques evolved from the Thirty-Three Heavens Yuan Gong are often extraordinary skills!

"Don't come over..."

"Don't come here!!"

As Feng Xia approached step by step, the Queen Mother's body trembled more and more violently. She shook her head forcefully, and her tentacles drooped down, listlessly hanging on the ground. Her face, which was exactly the same as Wu Guan's, was now filled with only terror.

"You can't blame me! It wasn't my fault!"

"According to the alliance, I should indeed lend a helping hand, but only if I have the capacity to do so!"

“I was warned back then that if I dared to help you, I myself… and my entire Kun clan would be wiped out!”

These words once again revealed a shocking secret!

Feng Xia's pupils suddenly contracted. The great calamity of Lingyun back then, apart from the Holy Son Ying Daoyi, indeed had a deeper secret.

Before the calamity even occurred, someone actually warned the Queen Mother not to interfere without authorization...

Otherwise, she and her Kun clan will also be destroyed!

"Who warned you?"

Feng Xia's voice suddenly rose eight octaves, his breath surging, revealing an aura different from Lu Tiancheng's: "Tell me, who exactly is the person you're talking about?!"

"Of course..."

The Queen Mother involuntarily frowned. Her memories surged and churned, like a pool of water suddenly boiling. A figure beyond description emerged little by little from the deepest part of her being.

But at that very moment, it was as if ink was dripping down.

In an instant, the entire pond was dyed black.

"Do not--"

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