I picked up the scattered attributes

Deep within the butcher's knife, a cocoon of light condensed!

Within the cocoon of light, a faint consciousness could be sensed; that should be the spirit of the butcher's knife. However, this consciousness was not only faint but also quite chaotic.

"It should be the situation we anticipated."

"The sword spirit was injured countless ages ago. Even a long slumber could not heal her wounds. On the contrary, because I repeatedly aroused deep-seated evil energy, the sword spirit fell into a further predicament."

“I completely ignored these things before, and I should also bear some responsibility for the current situation.”

Deep down, Feng Xia felt quite guilty.

There are some things he should have noticed long ago.

However, the murderous aura of the butcher's knife was so effective that Feng Xia became so accustomed to using it that he forgot all about the knife spirit's revival.

"The purpose of the Soul-Soothing Stone is only to soothe the soul; it cannot truly solve the problem."

"There are two solutions now. One is to find other divine artifacts to repair the wounds suffered by the sword spirit. The other is to find a way to dispel the evil energy of the butcher's knife..."

Neither of the two methods is actually very easy.

The first method involves finding rare and powerful artifacts for the Soul Path, and even fewer that can be used against a butcher's knife!

The second method, even with Feng Xia's current cultivation level, did not offer enough confidence to dispel the evil energy of the butcher's knife.

"And it's strange, the butcher's knife can't be brought into the Heavenly Pattern Academy, otherwise I could have asked the teacher to take a look... This is really a headache!"

During the high-speed flight, Feng Xia subconsciously rubbed his temples: "Isn't there any useful and obedient tool that would voluntarily fall from the sky to help me?"

call out--

A terrifying beam of cold light shot out from afar and collided with the pig-slaughtering knife, which was also flying at high speed, without any surprise.

"Hehehehehehehehe~"

"Aaaaaaaah! Where did this lunatic come from?!"

Boom——

Suddenly, a huge energy cloud rose up in the sky ahead!

The energy cloud was composed of gray and white colors. On one side was a terrifying aura that billowed like smoke, but on the other side it was no weaker. The snow-white clouds spread out, like a mirror shield made of ice crystals!

The moment I stared at that mirror shield, a chill ran through my very soul.

"Hmm...no way?"

Feng Xia stumbled high in the sky and almost fell directly to the ground.

He quickly steadied himself, his lips twitching in disbelief. "I said I hoped a tool would fall from the sky, and one actually did? This is practically the realm of words becoming law, isn't it? And it seems to really have something to do with the Path of Souls..."

"It's just a coincidence, it should just be a coincidence."

Feng Xia shook his head vigorously, banishing the unreliable idea from his mind, and chuckled self-deprecatingly, "If I were to hope that I could get some materials to repair the butcher knife, preferably from the same source, it's impossible for rare and precious materials to just appear out of thin air, right?"

"Finally...it's recovered..."

The words just fell.

Suddenly, a gap opened in the space ahead, revealing an incredibly illusory sword shadow!

……

Chapter 0615

"what?"

The moment the space cracked open, Feng Xia immediately became extremely vigilant.

Although the spatial framework of the Xuan Yuan World is not particularly strong, it is not something that can be broken easily—the situation described in those novels before my transmigration, where a punch with a force of a thousand catties could shatter space, is basically impossible.

Please, if a punch with a thousand pounds can shatter space, then construction excavators and tunnel boring machines are shattering the void every day, okay?

Those who can manipulate space are either extremely terrifying beings or possess special powers. If you are not careful, you may be caught off guard and suffer a terrible defeat!

Therefore, at this moment, Feng Xia's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"What's popping out?"

His pupils narrowed slightly, his consciousness tensed, and his aura was completely suppressed, like a speck of dust in the air, firmly locking onto the spatial rift.

The next instant, a dense aura of malevolence spread out.

Amidst the malevolent aura, the phantom of a demonic blade emerged.

At the same time, a gloomy voice whispered from within: "Finally... a sliver of strength has been recovered..."

Then Feng Xia saw an incredibly eerie vertical pupil slowly open amidst the murderous aura.

Then it stared at Feng Xia, wide-eyed.

Feng Xia: "..."

Demon Blade: "..."

The air between the man and his sword seemed to freeze completely at that moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xia was the first to react. A magnificent divine palace manifested, and violent magical power swept out, transforming into an invisible domain that enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius.

"Where to run!?"

"roll--"

From within the demonic blade came a furious roar, a mixture of shock and rage.

Without a second thought, it was about to disappear back into the spatial rift.

After the previous great battle, its blade was shattered into pieces, leaving behind a trace of power that escaped. It was only today that it was able to reassemble into the form of a demonic sword by using the largest fragment.

Who would have thought that, having just left the spatial turbulence, they would run into Feng Xia again, as if by some terrible twist of fate.

and……

They still collided head-on, face to face!

"The Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons—"

A golden ring sliced ​​out from the void, transforming into a gleaming golden bell. The bell's waves vibrated, stabilizing the space in all directions and instantly smoothing out all spatial rifts.

Demon Blade: "!@……＃%！＆%*"

What terrible bad luck did it have?

Having possessed Sikong Sheng's body for many years, it was finally about to complete its mission when Feng Xia suddenly appeared and made a powerful move, not only killing Sikong Sheng but also shattering its blade!

If it weren't for its other special features, any other divine weapon would probably have been reduced to a pile of scrap metal long ago, with no possibility of recovery.

However, it has only just begun to recover...

How did I end up running into Feng Xia again?

As the spatial rift closed and invisible domains from all directions pressed in, the demon sword suddenly unleashed a sharp divine light and coldly snorted, "As long as that butcher's knife isn't here... hmm?"

Before it could finish speaking, it sensed a murderous aura rising into the sky from afar!

If it's not a butcher's knife, then who else could it be?

"Damn it... it's an ambush!"

The demon sword instantly realized what was happening, its voice filled with rage: "So this was all part of your plan? So many years have passed, and you guys haven't changed at all, still so repulsive!"

"Nothing has changed?"

Feng Xia keenly grasped the key words.

This demonic sword from the Eastern Emperor Continent seems to have an unusual origin, as it clearly recognizes the pig-slaughtering knife!

"Could it be that, like Ancestor Mu Chen, it's a divine weapon forged by the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom?" Feng Xia's brows furrowed and then relaxed. "No, if it also came from the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, then its attitude upon seeing the Pig-Slaughtering Knife shouldn't be like this..."

It would be more reasonable for someone to be as excited as Ancestor Muchen and prostrate himself in admiration!

Feng Xia's heart suddenly started pounding wildly.

Suddenly, a possibility occurred to him!

"I remember my teacher once mentioned that even a powerful nation like the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom is not without enemies; it is constantly fighting against terrifying and powerful foe!"

"The original owner of the pig-slaughtering knife also went to the front lines to search for his children, and then disappeared without a trace over the years!"

"If this strange demonic sword came from the hands of a powerful enemy of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom... perhaps its attitude can be somewhat explained."

Upon considering this possibility, Feng Xia's gaze towards the demon sword immediately changed.

Due to the special nature of the Heavenly Pattern Academy, he did not inquire too much about the events of that era, but could only indirectly reconstruct a part of what that era looked like through indirect inquiries.

As an ancestor of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, Mu Chen continued his shameful ways—despite his extraordinary origins, he was always thinking about taking advantage of others, and he couldn't recall even the slightest bit about the Heavenly Pattern Era.

Although the butcher knife possessed a spirit, the spirit's condition was extremely poor.

Only this demonic sword...

He has a clear mind and a complete memory, but at the same time, he looks quite easy to bully!

At that moment, Yao Dao sensed a strange chill from Feng Xia's eyes.

Its blade trembled suddenly, not wanting to linger even for a moment longer, it was about to sever Feng Xia's divine domain and escape: "Don't think I can't see that the butcher's knife is not in good condition. With this bell, thinking you can keep me here is just wishful thinking—"

Feng Xia smiled and pulled out a clump of shadow, then flung it over without thinking.