I picked up the scattered attributes

He heard a voice from beyond the heavens, resounding directly within his soul: "You're quite interesting. Once I've taken the Xuan Yuan World into my possession, I'll thoroughly search your soul..."

"Brother Dao, you're talking way too much nonsense."

Feng Xia grinned and said, "I'm here to kill you."

The other party seemed completely unmoved, and continued to laugh unhurriedly: "As a native of the Xuan Yuan world, that is indeed a rather interesting statement."

Feng Xia did not immediately use the second form of Dao Heart Divine Power.

Even the supernatural powers of the Dao are not absolutely invincible.

When he faced Ying Daoyi, his Dao Heart Divine Power showed a flaw because the difference in power between the two sides was too great. He was able to affect Ying Daoyi, but he could not truly suppress him.

Fortunately, at that time, the goddess Wu Guan came to the rescue, and with her divine power, the Moon World was able to drive away the strange creature.

Even though he has now attained the Dao through his spiritual powers, the gap between his power and that of a true god is still too great.

Unless, in this era, there are also those who help him!

However, it does not.

Feng Xia was all alone.

"Brother Daoist, what do you think of my sword?"

Thinking of this, Feng Xia once again took out the divine weapon that he had collected in this era, which he had refined day and night with the power of the Divine Palace, and finally forged into its prototype!

Clang, Clang, Clang——

A chilling divine light shot out, transforming into two golden dragons in mid-air. The golden dragons intertwined, emitting a series of sharp sword cries!

This sword has not yet been sharpened.

"Oh? Being able to refine such a treasure makes me even more curious about your origins."

Sensing the terrifying sword intent, even the god was slightly moved: "In some respects, it is already comparable to an ordinary divine artifact. However, the refiner's cultivation is still lacking, and the refinement of the artifact is also somewhat lacking."

"This is the sword you forged, isn't it? It's quite impressive. Perhaps you intend to offer this treasure to me?"

"It's good that you can tell, fellow Daoist."

With a smile, Feng Xia forcefully raised his hand and tossed the newly forged divine sword into the air. With a clang, it struck the infinitely cold northern land.

"Hmm?" The voice from the sky paused.

In the next instant, the membrane that enveloped the Xuan Yuan World was finally torn apart, and a giant hand with divine light pierced through the sky, slowly reaching out to grab this ancient land amidst the horrified gazes of countless people.

Jian Wushuang's sword light began to veer off course. Although he was talking to himself, it was filled with endless despair.

"With a god personally intervening, is everything we've done in vain?"

"Brother Dao, you've gone way too far."

Just then, Feng Xia's voice suddenly came.

Then everyone clearly saw that a large bell appeared behind Feng Xia's head, with countless runes and mysterious symbols engraved on the bell's surface.

Those are symbols that no one can understand.

Rather...

The god suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of unease!

"Since your hand has crossed the line, it may remain here forever—"

Clang, clang, clang—

The deafening sound of the bell shook this space from seven hundred years ago!

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Chapter 0659

"Little ant, you certainly have many secrets."

Feng Xia's words did not anger the god in the slightest: "However, you think you can do what you're going to do with just a bell?!"

He was observing it as if it were a tiny ant, trying his best to provoke and provoke it, and then watching its reaction with satisfaction.

However, just as the bell rang...

In another corner of the Xuan Yuan world, deep within a deserted valley, a mysterious and powerful force suddenly arose. It seemed as if a long street hidden deep underground, stirred by the melodious bell, had transcended time and finally awoke from its long slumber.

"What...what kind of power is this?!"

By the time the god realized what was happening, the strange power had already reached him!

Eternal and immeasurable, transcending time!

"Chao Haisheng, you'll have to walk the road ahead on your own."

A regretful voice suddenly rang in the ears of a young scholar in the distance.

Chao Haisheng's heart tightened slightly, and he said in a trembling voice, "Brother Dao, you..."

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Although Feng Xia had always told him not to call him "senior" and often acted in ways that left people speechless, Chao Haisheng had long regarded him as his mentor and friend!

He didn't say the rest.

Only an increasingly intense sadness quickly overwhelmed his heart.

Because no matter how you listen to it, it sounds like Feng Xia is leaving his last words!

"This is your era, keep going, never stop! Perhaps one day, we will meet again in the future—"

Chao Haisheng could no longer restrain himself. He mustered all his strength and rushed out, heading straight for the far north ice plains.

Unfortunately, his cultivation level was too weak. Even though he had improved a lot in recent days, it was still impossible for him to reach the far north ice plains in a short period of time!

"Brother Daoist—"

In the midst of his frantic run, Chao Haisheng stumbled and fell to the ground.

Before his eyes, the northern world was engulfed by endless divine light.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

With Jian Wushuang's cultivation level, he could see far more than Chao Haisheng.

He saw the sword stuck in the far north, and the large bell behind Feng Xia. The bell's melodious sound awakened a power that had been dormant for countless years.

In the darkness, that power swept in with the sound of the bell and descended upon the land of the far north.

"Fellow Daoist, what is this...?"

"Sword Wushuang, our deal may not be able to be fulfilled."

As if sensing his gaze, Feng Xia's voice rang in the ears of the Xuanmeng leader: "However, I will turn the far north into a forbidden zone. Any god who dares to come here will have to offer his neck for slaughter!"

"Fellow Daoist, what are you trying to do—"

The last thing Jian Wushuang saw was Feng Xia's figure gradually fading away, like a stone sculpture weathered by wind and rain, slowly turning into dust and dissipating with a gentle breeze.

He was like a shadow, a shadow that didn't belong to this era.

The gust of wind continued to blow, striking the newly forged divine sword.

The divine sword also shone brightly at this moment!

crackling-

Even in the borderlands of the Xuan Yuan World, there are still beings who can hear this sound. It is the sound of space being pierced by a terrifying force, like the sound of a mirror breaking!

"You...what...ah!!"

The god seemed to have seen a terrifying scene. He frantically withdrew his palm, but his reaction was ultimately a step too slow.

The wind blew across his palm, making it ethereal and disintegrating into the sands of time, seemingly eroding outwards and swallowing his body whole!

"Damn it, what kind of power is this—"

Even though he is a true god, high above and revered by countless beings.

But in that instant, he still let out a terrified scream and fled into the starry sky without thinking!

That is, on this very day.

One-third of the far northern ice plains of the Xuan Yuan World were swallowed up by a terrifying force, turning into a chaotic and endless wasteland.

Several months later, a young scholar carrying a sword found this place and sensed the sword intent deep within the desolate place. He silently sat down cross-legged, and the starlight and sword intent around him gradually intensified.

As time passed, the chaotic wasteland gradually returned to peace.

Only a divine sword remained, piercing the earth, as if still recounting that battle of yesteryear.

Later, someone survived a near-death experience and ventured into the outside world, where they encountered a sect called Xuantian.

The Xuan Tian Shang Sect sent people to investigate, and after experiencing many hardships and setbacks, they confirmed that the power of the forbidden land had not disappeared, but had simply hidden itself. If anyone above the True Spirit Realm dared to force their way in, it would inevitably trigger a terrifying counterattack from the power of the forbidden land.

Later, this desolate place was named the Xuan Tian Battlefield.

Meanwhile, the battle between the two forces continued. Although no more True Gods or Divine Bridge Realm experts descended, the Xuan Alliance had suffered considerable damage in the previous battles and gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

Even though the sword master of yesteryear has vanished, the situation in the Xuan Yuan world remains turbulent and unpredictable, filled with countless variables and bloodshed.

Some say that the forces outside the boundary have not given up and are still providing support both openly and covertly, using the Eastern Emperor's camp to pursue the Xuan Alliance.