I picked up the scattered attributes

A fraction of a second later, the things in this space also split in the middle, their cut surfaces as smooth as mirrors, as if they were still connected!

"This attack... is for Senior Jiao Qingtu!"

"So Jiao Qingtu's remains are here too!"

The Holy Son's body was cleaved once again, and what terrified him even more was that this strike contained a terrifying flame that surpassed his vision and any known flame.

"This attack..."

But at that moment, Feng Xia's supernatural powers arrived once again.

His aura changed once again. One moment, he was like an immature "young dragon," and the next moment, he was like a mature dragon descending, infinitely approaching the real Azure Dragon, high above, with a natural pressure that intimidates all living beings.

Azure Dragon Incarnation—Xia Donghai!

The dragon in the distance suddenly paused, exclaiming in surprise, "This is... the Ancestral Dragon's Sighing Technique?! When did this guy...?"

He even had a strange illusion.

It seems that Feng Xia's mastery of the "Ancestral Dragon's Sighing Technique" is even more complete and authentic than his!

"How could this be possible?!"

Long Da almost subconsciously rejected the idea.

At this moment, Feng Xia's second attack had already arrived.

"This strike... is for the billions of lives of the Lingyun Kingdom, and for the lost Lingyun era!"

The village chief and the others trembled slightly.

The endless flashes of swords and shadows created another world, a pure realm of swords and blades, which, without hesitation, once again annihilated the Holy Son.

The Holy Son's body exploded for the second time.

"You may not know this, but this is the third time."

Feng Xia took a deep breath, and his divine palace trembled once again. One after another, divine lights soared into the sky, as vast as the heavens and as deep as the abyss, like a rainbow piercing the sky, weaving together an enormous lotus prison.

"This attack..."

"For my own sake!"

"For those countless cycles of reincarnation!"

"For a bright and clear world!"

The Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart illuminates all beings, ferrying people across the sea of ​​suffering in the Yellow Springs!

The Holy Son's body exploded completely, almost instantly annihilating both body and soul. He writhed, trying to reassemble his body and soul, but the bright moonlight shone down, cleansing away all evil in the world.

"Do not--"

With a scream, there was no trace of Ying Daoyi left inside the entire Xuan Yuan World.

The eerie source that had persisted for countless years was uprooted at this moment and completely expelled from the Xuan Yuan World!

"Damn it, we'll be back—"

From beyond the heavens, a voice filled with resentment echoed.

However, the voice soon weakened and dissipated into the cosmos.

"ended."

Feng Xia's eyes flickered slightly as she slowly descended from the sky.

……

Chapter 0401

"Is this... really the end?"

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, the village chief and the others, still in shock, muttered to themselves involuntarily.

For them, everything that is happening today is truly too dreamlike.

National and personal vendettas, have they finally been avenged?

They were still somewhat worried, fearing that they were in a dream and that the terrible monster that had destroyed the Lingyun era might revive and appear before them again!

They have survived to this day because their dreams are both heavy and light, held in the palm of their hands, and could be shattered at any moment.

"It's an end, but it's also a beginning."

Feng Xia slowly landed back on the ground, his gaze deep and unwavering, revealing no emotion in his heart.

Only his voice, carrying an indescribable magical power, entered everyone's ears at this moment, causing them to calm down involuntarily.

Feng Xia looked up at the sky. After the battle ended, the space of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum itself had begun to repair itself automatically.

However, although the battle was brief, the damage it caused was quite severe. Even with the self-healing ability of the Demon Emperor's Tomb space, it was impossible to repair all the damage in a short period of time.

Therefore, at this time, the sky was covered with gray-black cracks, which, from a distance, looked like a piece of leather that had been weathered by time, with its surface covered with hideous scars.

Moreover, the aftershocks of many supernatural powers lingered in various corners.

If it is accidentally triggered, the consequences will be equally unimaginable.

"Clean up the battlefield is an art in itself."

Feng Xia suddenly had this thought.

After all, in this world, battles between supernatural beings are commonplace. Even those with slightly weaker cultivation can often shatter monuments and split rocks, causing extremely astonishing destruction.

Not to mention battles at the Yuan Dan realm and above, which often result in the destruction of mountains and rivers and the upheaval of the earth!

It is conceivable that if Mo Lianque's plan succeeds, transforming the world and leading to the rise of the human race, how to mitigate the damage caused by the battle will naturally become a major problem!

You might not run into them now, but you'll eventually.

Feng Xia stroked her chin, turned her head with a half-smile, and her gaze fell on Mo Lian Que:

"His Majesty."

"Feng...Master Feng?"

Mo Lianque trembled on the spot: "I... am here?"

This Sect Leader Feng is always driven by self-interest; the fact that he's smiling so sincerely now means he's probably already plotting something unpleasant!

"After things are settled here, have you considered opening a university in the country?"

"Huh?" Mo Lianque's eyes widened.

"If the opportunity arises, I might consider working for you."

"Huh?" Mo Lianque's mouth remained agape.

What exactly is this Feng Sect Leader talking about?

We were just saying the battle wasn't over, how come we've suddenly switched to such an unrelated topic?

Moreover, even if an academy were actually established and this Sect Leader Feng were appointed to the position...

Could it be that he's going to teach the scholars how to repeatedly sever their own cultivation levels?

Severing one's own cultivation level is an extremely risky operation for anyone.

—This Feng Sect Leader is naturally an exception.

Mo Lianque had no doubt that if Feng Xia really did that, the younger generation of Xuanwu Kingdom would be wiped out in less than ten years!

"Well... well..."

With a twitch at the corner of his mouth, Mo Lianque hesitated before asking, "Sect Leader Feng, if we were to establish an academy, what would you like to teach?"

Feng Xia pondered for a moment, then answered in a serious tone:

"Wash the floor."

"……what?"

"Hmm, this name doesn't sound very good. How about we change it to 'The Art of Cleaning'?"

"……what?"

"Imperial Preceptor, is it really over?"

The village chief spoke again, his voice trembling, his eyes filled with both anticipation and fear.

"It's definitely over in the short term."

Feng Xia nodded and looked up at the sky.

Even at this moment, the silver moon in the sky did not disappear. Its moonlight transformed into imperial nectar, which fell from the heavens and flowed to every corner of the Xuan Yuan World.

From Feng Xia's perspective, the moonlight had transformed into a magnificent moonlight tree, standing majestically between heaven and earth.

"That is……"

Suddenly, everyone saw a white-clad figure gracefully leap down from the Moonlight Tree.

"That's... Don't look?!"

"She's still here!"

This figure in white, with her ethereal beauty and unparalleled elegance, could only be a goddess.