I picked up the scattered attributes

The high-ranking members of the Hundred Nether Sect were completely stunned as they watched the crimson light streak across the sky.

That mysterious senior, their greatest reliance now, their hope of leveling Thousand Autumn Valley and rescuing the Holy Maiden... actually fled in disarray right before their eyes!

"who is it?"

"Who exactly has come?"

The Hundred Nether Sect Master, who had long recognized the terrifying power of the Twilight Ancestor, was now utterly astonished, feeling as if he had been struck by divine lightning.

"Then what about Qianqiu Valley..."

Swah——

Just as he thought of this, the middle-aged fat Taoist's pupils suddenly contracted.

Moreover, almost simultaneously, all the disciples of the Hundred Nether Sect sensed this and looked towards the horizon.

Only a very few people with extraordinary perception and eyesight could discover a tiny black dot that appeared on the horizon where heaven and earth meet!

"That is--"

The tiny black dot suddenly magnified in the field of vision, transforming into a gigantic hand that blots out the sky!

The giant hand swept across the void, chasing after Ancestor Mu Chen. Only after a few breaths did a terrifying storm suddenly explode.

"Be careful--"

In an instant, the entire council hall was completely torn to pieces.

Despite their best efforts to resist, the many high-ranking members of the Hundred Nether Sect continued to cough up blood and were violently thrown away by the ever-increasing waves of air!

"Do not--"

Almost at the same time, they heard the desperate roar of the Twilight Ancestor.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen, why do you run away as soon as you see me?"

Feng Xia smiled faintly as she looked at the old man in red before her, then said meaningfully, "I was worried about you for a long time after you disappeared in the Demon Capital. I never expected you to come here."

That damn thing isn't missing, it's that the ancestor secretly ran away!

Old Ancestor Muchen almost blurted it out.

Fortunately, at the crucial moment, he managed to hold back and force a smile that looked more like a grimace: "The situation was quite chaotic and dangerous at the time. You know that the old ancestor was afraid of death, so he ran towards places with fewer people..."

In a sense, Mu Chen was indeed not wrong.

However, the danger that Ancestor Muchen wanted to avoid was actually Feng Xia himself!

"So that's what happened."

Feng Xia nodded thoughtfully.

When the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Formation was detonated earlier, the pig-slaughtering knife seemed to be stimulated and flew away. Its whereabouts have not been found to this day, leaving him without a very handy weapon.

The true form of Ancestor Muchen seems to be a war drum from the same era as the pig-slaughtering knife. Even if its quality and rank are inferior, it is still an extraordinary treasure.

It would have been fine if we hadn't run into each other, but now we've bumped into each other...

Feng Xia was naturally not going to let this opportunity pass easily!

As for the ring that Feng Xia had gained and then lost back in Tanggu, she didn't care much about it anymore.

He had also studied Chi Yanming's ring at the time, but eventually found that apart from emitting a sigh when the ring was activated, it was completely useless.

As magical artifacts that can only produce one syllable, the effects of the green gourd are worlds apart from those of the ring!

"I can look for it next time I go to Tanggu, but I'll pass for now."

Feng Xia shook his head and turned his gaze back to Ancestor Muchen: "Since you came here to seek refuge, who were you trying to target when you unleashed your aura just now?"

Upon hearing this, Ancestor Mu Chen panicked. He hurriedly rushed to Feng Xia's feet and began to explain incoherently:

"Old... Ancestor really didn't mean to target you! I just accepted benefits from the people of this sect, so I was just helping them wipe out a small force!"

"Oh?"

Feng Xia's smile grew even brighter, making Ancestor Muchen feel even more panicked: "That's a small force called Thousand Autumns Valley, it really has nothing to do with you! Ancestor had absolutely no intention of targeting you!"

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Chapter 0564

"Oh? That's all?"

Facing the trembling Mu Chen Ancestor, Feng Xia narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face seemed to become even more radiant.

However, this scene caused Old Ancestor Muchen's heart to sink suddenly.

He had spent a considerable amount of time with Feng Xia, and therefore knew better than many others that the brighter the smile on this ruthless man's face, the more dangerous he often was!

And now...

He looked Feng Xia up and down, and seeing that smile that was almost as bright as sunshine, Old Ancestor Muchen felt his heart sinking lower and lower, sinking into the depths of the endless East Sea.

There's no hope, just wait to die, I'm going to...

Wait a minute, the damn person waiting to die is the ancestor!

Yes, that's it.

After hesitating and agonizing for a long time, Ancestor Muchen finally mustered his courage and answered haltingly.

He tried his best to make his smile look slightly better than a mournful one, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "That Thousand Autumns Valley is just a small force in this remote area. I was asked to teach that sect a lesson."

Ancestor Muchen did not dare to speak too definitively.

What if you get beaten up by this jerk again for some reason, like "your confident look is so annoying"?

"Qianqiu Valley?"

Feng Xia continued to squint.

"Yes, yes!" Old Ancestor Mu Chen said, then rushed to Feng Xia's side again. "Uncle Feng, Uncle Xia, you must believe what I said. Every word I said is true. I really didn't lie to you!"

"I understand."

Finally, Feng Xia seemed to understand, nodded slowly, turned around and left, saying, "In that case, come with me first."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Even though he didn't need to breathe, Ancestor Muchen still inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, finally managing to fool this evil star!

He forced a fawning expression onto his face, but his body moved with practiced ease, following Feng Xia's footsteps without a word—as long as he could keep Feng Xia in check now, he would have plenty of ways to escape later.

He was already extremely familiar with this kind of operation.

"Something's wrong, something's very wrong!"

As he walked, Old Ancestor Mu Chen's instincts alerted him to something amiss.

Why is Feng Xia walking so slowly, even stopping and starting, looking around from time to time, as if searching for a suitable place?

"Uncle Wind! May I ask where we're headed?"

Suppressing his unease, Ancestor Mu Chen hunched over, tucked his hands into his sleeves, and leaned close to Feng Xia, casually asking in a low voice.

Feng Xia raised his hand and gestured casually a few times, feeling that from this angle, it would be a very easy thing to take off the head of Mu Chen Ancestor.

"Where to? Back to the sect, of course."

After that, Feng Xia slowly smiled and continued walking forward with a nonchalant air: "Speaking of which, I have been away from the sect for more than a year. The reason I released my aura earlier was just a spontaneous feeling."

"what?"

Ancestor Mu Chen was somewhat stunned. Wasn't this evil star the Demon King Xingji, the current Supreme Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom? How could he still have a sect affiliation?

At that very moment, the unease in his heart suddenly intensified to its extreme.

"Grandpa Feng! May I ask which sect you're talking about..." Ancestor Mu Chen subconsciously asked.

"My sect is, of course..."

Feng Xia turned around.

He grinned, revealing a set of pearly white teeth; at that moment, his smile was radiant to the extreme.

"Qianqiu Valley."

"...?!"

……

The Hundred Nether Sect.

Whether it was the middle-aged, fat Taoist priest who was the sect leader, the elders who participated in this meeting, or the disciples of the Hundred Nether Sect further away, they all fell silent as they looked at the council hall that had been completely reduced to ruins.

The council chamber is gone!

However, this was not the place that truly terrified them.

"What...what exactly is that giant hand?"

After an unknown amount of time, an elder swallowed hard, muttering to himself with lingering fear, "Just now... I couldn't have been hallucinating, could I?"

"Gudu!"

As soon as he spoke.