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"Then my judgment last time should be accurate. The original Holy Son, Ying Daoyi, has already been destroyed by the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison and the Wrath of All Beings, while this one now..."

Feng Xia made a deduction instantly, a strange light flashing in his eyes, and thought to himself, "It should be a newly arrived Holy Son."

However, due to various reasons, this newly arrived holy son inherited the power but not the memories. He only felt a sense of familiarity from the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison through some inexplicable instinct!

Thinking of this, Feng Xia couldn't help but grin, revealing a bright smile:

"Of course we know each other."

The Holy Son's body suddenly trembled, and a deep sense of realization appeared in his eyes: "Indeed, I was not mistaken!"

"because……"

Then Feng Xia continued with a smile:

"I'm your father."

……

Chapter 0385

"You're my father?!"

As soon as Feng Xia spoke, the Holy Son was stunned.

Looking back through the ages, throughout the long river of time, how many people would dare to say such a thing to him?

Not to mention he calls himself his father!

Almost immediately, a surge of anger welled up in the Holy Son's chest, and he said in a cold, deep voice, "Do you really think that I, the Holy Son, am being...polite with you?"

"That's not it."

Feng Xia's answer was quite straightforward: "Actually, I was just joking with you."

The Holy Son narrowed his eyes slightly, but the chilling, oppressive aura dissipated somewhat.

"Tell me, who exactly are you?"

"actually……"

Feng Xia took a deep breath, her eyebrows slightly curved, and her expression seemed to hold an indescribable emotion:

"Actually... I am your grandfather."

"..."

The Holy Son's expression froze on his face.

After a terrifying silence, a raging fire of anger erupted, like a volcanic eruption, almost filling his chest!

Within the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison, a raging gray mist filled the sky, obscuring the sun, as if countless monsters were rampaging, threatening to tear this lotus prison apart!

"Very well! Very well! No matter what you were in the past, you dare to provoke me time and time again... Even if you've eaten dragon liver and phoenix gall, your fate is sealed..."

"I'm not kidding you."

"This guy actually dared to directly anger the Holy Son..."

Mo Zhongxiu, who was standing to the side, inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the Holy Son's attack had brought her intense fear and pain, in her mind, the Holy Son was still the epitome of unparalleled power!

Now that Feng Xia has provoked and angered the Holy Son, the consequences are naturally predictable.

"This guy... is doomed!" Mo Zhongxiu thought viciously to himself.

Do you really think I'm joking?

Just then, Feng Xia suddenly spoke with a half-smile.

Before the Holy Son could respond, Feng Xia raised his hand, and behind his head appeared one divine image after another, some as dragons, some as phoenixes, and some as various celestial birds and beasts, all exuding a terrifying aura that captivated the soul, like gods and demons, like heaven and abyss, truly a picture of a hundred aspects of gods and demons!

The Holy Son's attack suddenly stopped.

A deep sense of astonishment and shock suddenly surfaced in those gray pupils.

what is that?

He clearly saw his proud, unique skill being used by a complete stranger!

"Who exactly are you?! How do you know about my Hundred Saints War God Diagram?!"

The Holy Son shouted sternly, his unique skill, which had never been passed on to outsiders before, had now appeared in the hands of a completely unrelated person!

How could this not terrify him?

"The Hundred Saints War God Diagram?"

Feng Xia, standing in the sky, twitched the corner of his mouth upon hearing this.

The cultivation technique fragments from the "〇〇〇〇图" dropped by attribute-based superpowers are actually called the "Hundred Victories War God Graph"?!

—That is, he only found out after defeating the Holy Son that the fragments of the cultivation technique dropped by that attribute ability could be "fragmented" not only in the content of the cultivation technique, but also in the name of the cultivation technique!

Otherwise, he would have thought that the holy son had dropped some kind of erotic picture.

Fortunately, the Holy Son himself has now revealed his true colors.

and so……

Sorry, you played well!

"It seems you've forgotten everything."

Seeing that the Holy Son did not recognize him, Feng Xia immediately devised a plan. His eyes were lowered, and he said with deep sorrow and grief, "You severed your past (referring to being killed), forgot what you once were (referring to being killed several times), wandered to foreign lands, and even forgot your origins..."

Boom——

The Holy Son couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise and doubt.

The other party actually knew his past, knew that he had once destroyed his old self and that his current new self had emerged from his decaying body!

"Who...who exactly are you?"

Even when he fought against Lingyun Kingdom and even Tianwen Divine Kingdom, almost no one could see through his true nature!

Rather...

But Feng Xia did it!

Not only that, the opponent also used his proud and unique skill!

“Ying Daoyi, oh Ying Daoyi.”

Seeing the Holy Son's astonishment deepen, Feng Xia calmly shook his head. His aura changed, becoming incredibly ancient and ancient, like an ancient god who walked out of chaos, letting the river of time wash over him, while he himself remained ageless, immortal, and indestructible!

"It seems you've completely forgotten."

"Your Hundred Saints War God Painting..."

Boom boom boom boom——

"Is this the first volume of the 'All Saints Heavenly Map' that I taught you?"

The moment Feng Xia spoke, the number of statues behind him suddenly increased dramatically, layer upon layer, vast and mighty. Some were clad in golden armor and galloping horses, some had stars appearing behind their heads, and others exuded murderous intent, manifesting all sorts of earth-shattering phenomena.

There were so many of them, numbering in the tens of thousands, that from a distance they looked like a heavenly palace!

The once imposing Holy Son suddenly lost much of his aura, as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water, leaving him feeling chilled to the bone and his spirits soaring!

"Halloween...Halloween...this isn't..."

Almost instinctively, he wanted to deny what Feng Xia had said.

However, when he saw the vast array of gods and demons behind Feng Xia's head, a spectacle resembling a heavenly palace, the Holy Son couldn't help but fall silent.

Without a doubt, the technique Feng Xia is using at this moment is of the same origin as his, and may even be more powerful!

This is something that cannot be faked, no matter what.

"Could this guy really be..."

Otherwise, how do you explain that inexplicable palpitation from before?

And how do you explain the fact that Feng Xia and he share the same lineage and martial arts techniques?

It's completely inexplicable!

After eliminating all the impossible factors, no matter how unbelievable what remains, it is often... the truth!

"Could it be that you really are..."

The Holy Son stared blankly at Feng Xia. Although he was still somewhat incredulous, deep down he had come to believe the story.

"Yes."

Above the sky, Feng Xia nodded, his smile widening.

He raised one hand, and in his palm, a small flame burned and flickered, as if it possessed a unique spirituality.

"What kind of flame is this?"

The Holy Son's gaze was instantly drawn to it.

That inconspicuous little flame gave him an extremely special feeling, as if he had once bathed in such flames and gone through tribulations!