I picked up the scattered attributes

Feng Xia watched from the side, speechless.

So these are the disciples of the Xuantian Sect?

I've really learned something new!

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Chapter 0526

"Indeed, there's a significant problem."

Feng Xia shook his head speechlessly and opened the spatial passage again with the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell. Soon, Mo Lian Que walked out of the golden ring.

His Majesty the Emperor was initially puzzled, but then his expression gradually turned to surprise.

Finally, his anger flared, and he roared menacingly, "How dare they! They dare to plot against me on my land! Whoever it is, I will take their head!"

His expression was stern, exuding an aura of authority without needing to be angry.

Feng Xia couldn't help but take a few more glances, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Mo Lianque looked completely bewildered and couldn't help but frown, saying, "Sect Leader Feng, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

Feng Xia looked him over a few more times and found that this middle-aged man with a square face, even just standing there, seemed to have a supreme aura.

The emperor is the supreme ruler, the one who reigns supreme!

"This guy... has an astonishing aura!"

Just look at the reactions of Zhang Lingxuan and the others to know.

They were all disciples of the Xuantian Shangzong sect, a sect that was once comparable to the Lingyun Kingdom. Their cultivation techniques and supernatural abilities, as well as the resources and guidance they had received, were likely far superior to Emperor Mo Lianque.

Ironically, the moment Mo Lianque flew into a rage, they seemed to be inexplicably suppressed.

One by one, they all turned pale, involuntarily retreated, and finally lowered their heads deeply.

"Emperor? That's right, Fellow Daoist Feng mentioned it before. This guy is the native human emperor of the Xuan Yuan World!"

"He's just a local emperor, and his cultivation level might not even be stronger than ours. Why do I feel so oppressed by him?"

The suffocating summer winds were something they could completely accept.

After all, Feng Xia's strength is unfathomable. Even the stronger Bai He was instantly killed on the spot. Isn't it only natural that the others are suppressed?

However, Mo Lianque's situation left them feeling extremely conflicted.

Even though they clearly perceived that Mo Lianque, despite having attained enlightenment through martial arts, was not much stronger than them, they still felt inexplicable pressure when facing this middle-aged man.

That feeling of difficulty breathing...

It's like facing the powerful figures of the Xuan Tian Shang Sect!

"Strange...it's really too strange! The beings of the Xuan Yuan World, having just one Fellow Daoist Feng isn't enough, this emperor also has a great reputation!"

While secretly shocked, the group quietly took a few steps back, and when they looked at Mo Lianque again, the oppressive feeling lessened somewhat.

Taking in the reactions of the others, Feng Xia suddenly chuckled and shook his head: "His Majesty's face isn't smeared..."

Mo Lianque was still puzzled: "Then why is Sect Leader Feng laughing?"

Feng Xia shook his head and said strangely, "I just suddenly realized... that His Majesty really is the emperor."

To be honest, he never really felt the reality of Mo Lianque's identity.

Except when he first arrived at Qianqiu Valley, he would always hear the name of Emperor Xuanwu, Mo Lianque, from other people's mouths, as if he were a bloodthirsty and cruel monster with four heads and eight arms, who would choose to devour people as soon as he came into this world.

Later, he discovered that even His Majesty the Emperor was nothing special.

A beating would be enough.

If one meal isn't enough, then beat them up again.

"What do you mean I am really the emperor?" Mo Lianque looked completely bewildered, then said seriously, "I am the emperor, the ninth monarch of Xuanwu Kingdom!"

“Yes, yes, you are the emperor, you are the emperor…” Feng Xia replied casually.

At the same time, he was also pondering a question:

Compared to Emperor Lingyun Lu Tiancheng, in what ways is Mo Lianque lacking?

"Of course I am the emperor!"

Mo Lianque was so angry he laughed. He shook his head vigorously, his gaze falling on Luo'er, his eyes immediately narrowing: "This is... the maid of that young master of the Chiwu Clan?"

“That’s right, it’s her.” Feng Xia nodded slightly.

How could she have become like this?

"Something terrible may have happened to the Chiwu clan. Even though she was the young master's maid, she couldn't escape unscathed. After suffering severe injuries, she fled to the territory of Xuanwu Kingdom in a daze..."

"In that case, this is indeed a good opportunity to make contact with the Chiwu clan."

In the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, there are a few forces that have always maintained a rather transcendent status.

The same applies to the Chiwu tribe, the Baihu tribe, and the Xuangui tribe.

The top experts among these forces may not be comparable to the Demon God Palace, but their history is quite long, some even dating back to before the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons!

Thinking of this, His Majesty the Emperor's eyes darted around a few times: "Speaking of which, the mastermind behind this is indeed extremely ruthless. This attack was probably aimed at killing her. If she hadn't been tough enough, she probably would have died on the spot, instead of getting such a big bump!"

As you can see, a large lump has swollen up on the back of Lore's head while she is unconscious.

“Your Majesty, I was the one who knocked that…” Feng Xia couldn’t help but remind him.

"Cough cough cough! What I mean is, even if we drive out the monsters and take over the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, we still cannot let our guard down." Mo Lianque coughed on the spot. "To be able to severely injure a Yuan Dan Realm demon beast like this, and also affect so many people, the mastermind behind the scenes must be quite powerful."

Especially up to now...

They had no idea what methods the other side had used!

At this moment, Feng Xia spoke up, saying, "I roughly understand the methods they used."

Mo Lianque: "..."

Feng Zhang, since you already knew, couldn't you have said so sooner?

"Your Majesty, please take a look."

Feng Xia exhaled softly, his ten fingers swiftly tracing patterns in the air, as if writing some mysterious symbols. These symbols were filled with a dim light, as if they were shining from another world.

At one point, all the symbols coalesced into a door.

A chilling, dark, and icy aura emanated from the doorway without reservation!

"What...what is this?!"

Even though his cultivation was already at the peak of the Dharma Aspect Realm, Mo Lianque was still forced back a few steps by the impact, his face showing deep shock: "Damn it, these people can't stay here!"

He suddenly realized something, and hurriedly channeled his cultivation, creating a gust of wind that blew away the supernatural beings who had fallen to the ground in all directions!

Almost immediately, that inexplicable aura swept over, and Mo Lianque subconsciously shivered, a thin layer of frost forming on his body.

"It's so cold!" His Majesty the Emperor was shocked.

Even with his current cultivation level, he still felt a bone-chilling cold!

It's easy to imagine just how terrifying this chill was!

At the same time, Feng Xia stared at the dark doorway and suddenly uttered a few words:

"The Gate of the Underworld".

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Chapter 0527

"The Gate of the Underworld..."

Upon hearing the name, Mo Lianque couldn't help but shudder: "The Netherworld Gate? What does this gate lead to?"

Feng Xia grinned, but his smile suddenly took on a sinister glint.

"Since it's the Gate of the Underworld, it naturally leads to the netherworld."

“In the past, there was a powerful divine kingdom that almost ruled the entire universe. Because of this, they set their sights on more distant places, trying to connect the heavens and the earth and make them part of the divine kingdom’s territory as well.”

Feng Xia smiled faintly, as if he were talking about something trivial that had nothing to do with him.

"It was at this moment that they unexpectedly opened a door."

"A path that should have led to the heavens, but in the end... led to the gates of the Netherworld!"

"It was a world completely different from the mortal realm, filled with eeriness and nightmares, where death and darkness bred, and only countless wandering souls danced in solitude..."

Mo Lianque shuddered again: "And then what?"

The fact that Feng Xia treats it with such caution shows just how terrifying it must be!

He couldn't even continue imagining...

What terrifying mystery lies behind that portal?

"And then..." Feng Xia deliberately dragged out the sound.

After pausing for a few moments, he finally spoke, word by word, under Mo Lianque's horrified gaze: "The world behind the door has been wiped out by the divine kingdom."