I picked up the scattered attributes

Not only those present, but even throughout the vast Thousand Autumn Valley, and even further afield in Xuanwu Kingdom and the Canglan Mountains, could sense that overwhelming blood energy!

so big!

With Yu Qianjue's True Spirit Realm cultivation, the moment he sensed that fluctuation, he felt his blood and qi boiling, and even his magic power was surging, as if he was being pulled by an invisible force and was about to cross to a higher level!

Many cultivators with weaker supernatural abilities had their faces turn bright red instantly, and they hurriedly circulated their cultivation to suppress the fluctuations in their blood and qi, which made them feel somewhat better.

In this instant, in this moment.

The area within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​blood!

"Alright." Feng Xia said softly again, and the battle puppet's chest cavity immediately closed, all the blood sea phantoms disappeared without a trace, leaving only a petite woman standing there without saying a word.

If it weren't for the impact just now, it would be hard to imagine how terrifying the energy contained within such a body is!

"Divine skin, divine bones, divine blood..."

Mo Lianque's expression grew increasingly shocked.

Many people stared wide-eyed, speechless with shock at the astonishing scene before them: "So many divine-level materials, and the combination is so perfect, could it be that Master Feng is...?"

Only one terrible thought gradually emerged in their minds.

“These flesh and bones are clearly one piece; it’s obvious they belong to the same being! But a god-level being wouldn’t just cut its own body apart and give it to someone else, unless…”

"He...he killed a god?"

This conjecture is so shocking, yet no matter how you look at it, it seems to be the only one that best reflects the current situation!

That's a god...

Even in the Lingyun era three thousand years ago, how many gods existed in the world?

"Sect Leader Feng, you've become a god?"

Mo Lianque suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Xia.

Feng Xia shook his head: "I am still a long way from becoming a god, and recently I have felt that my progress is slowing down. I want to go out and gather more materials... Oh, I mean go out and see the world. That's why I created this combat puppet."

After all, he had already beaten most of the living beings in the Xuan Yuan World who he could defeat.

The Divine Palace Realm system is so vast that it is unprecedented. To realize his long-cherished wish, cross the Divine Palace Realm, and become a true god is not something that can be accomplished easily.

"Uh...not a god?"

Yu Qianjue's expression was strange, and he stammered, "Then where exactly did this combat puppet come from...?"

Feng Xia, with one hand behind her back, smiled slightly and said, "I was away for a few days and picked it up by the roadside."

"..."

How the hell did they manage to retrieve that?!

……

Chapter 0669

"This guy still has problems!"

Despite being outside Thousand Autumns Valley, the strange, monstrous bird seemed to be able to traverse space and see what was happening in the valley.

From the sudden display of power by the combat puppet to the middle-aged man being sent flying on the spot, it witnessed everything: "Divine skin, divine blood, divine bones... Where exactly did this guy go during the few days he disappeared?"

In its perception, Feng Xia had indeed disappeared for a period of time.

It wasn't simply that he didn't appear, nor that he left Qianqiu Valley and Xuanwu Kingdom; rather, it was as if he had vanished into thin air. The causal link between this person and the world broke off abruptly.

It's like...

It's as if this person has never existed!

Fortunately, Feng Xia returned on schedule.

After pondering this, the demonic bird sighed helplessly:

"But it seems that guy is no longer of much use. Oh well, he was just a one-time use tool anyway. Let him use his last moments to turn into an eternal knot and completely weave this great web of cause and effect."

shhhhh--

The demonic bird suddenly flapped its wings and flew towards the gate of Thousand Autumn Valley.

"Hehehe, this web of cause and effect isn't just for you alone. Whether it's you or the people around you, they will all be blinded by cause and effect, confused and unaware of the consequences, ultimately... helping this old man to completely perfect the way of cause and effect and destiny!"

The next moment, the divine light in the demon bird's eyes quickly faded, and it reverted to pure bestiality.

Before it could even react, it crashed headfirst into the protective array of Qianqiu Valley. After a shrill scream, it plummeted straight down from the sky.

"A demonic bird crashed into and died at the mountain gate's great formation!"

The disciples of Qianqiu Valley nearby shouted, "Quick, someone come and help us see what kind of demonic bird this is!"

Many more disciples gathered around, and looking at the large, jet-black bird, many of them frowned: "What kind of strange bird is this? I don't think I've ever seen one before. Could it be a completely new species that was born after the revival of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

In the past, there were not many monsters in the territory of Xuanwu Kingdom.

What you usually see are mostly various common wild animals.

Occasionally, some demonic beasts will be active, but most of them are just minor demons with weak cultivation and intelligence.

However, this situation changed quite significantly after the primordial energy of heaven and earth was restored.

Not only have the previously weak monsters become increasingly powerful, but many ordinary wild animals have also been corrupted by the vital energy, transforming on the spot into monsters that have never existed before!

Among them are some rare and precious varieties.

"I've never seen anything like it before... Wow! This bird's blood and qi strength must be close to the Dao Platform Realm, right? It actually managed to crash headfirst into the mountain-protecting formation and die. If you ask me, we might as well just call it a stupid bird!"

A meddlesome young disciple offered a rather unconstructive suggestion.

However, the name surprisingly gained the approval of many people: "This name is not bad, but it is not suitable for formal occasions. Hmm, I've got it, we can use a homophone to call it Chun Niao!"

Inside the gates of Qianqiu Valley, everyone was just beginning to recover from their shock.

Although Feng Xia vehemently denied it, claiming that he had not become a god and that the materials used to create this battle puppet were just things he picked up randomly on the roadside, few people believed his lies.

In the present-day Xuanwu Kingdom, even a three-year-old child knows that the leader of Qianqiu Valley is extremely wicked, and no one should believe him.

“You…your puppets…”

Suddenly, a figure sped over and appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was once again on high alert.

"This guy……"

Mo Lianque's eyelids twitched suddenly, and a chill ran down his spine.

At this moment, a bloody hole was opened in the middle-aged man's chest. Through this large hole, one could even see his broken bones, mangled flesh, and writhing organs!

A heart, utterly shattered.

Normally, even someone with the cultivation level of the True Spirit Realm would suffer an extremely severe injury.

However, the middle-aged man remained lively and energetic, as if he hadn't felt anything at all.

What exactly happened to him?

This situation is somewhat similar to being simple-minded, but it is also very different.

The large hole in the brain was indeed caused by an external injury, but many years ago, he used his own cultivation of the Great Dao of Space to reconnect the organs and blood vessels in his body. Today, it is even more convenient than his previous flesh and blood body!

The reason I've kept this hole open is simply to constantly remind myself not to repeat the mistakes of the past.

However, this middle-aged man, who is suspected to be an ancestor of the Mohist school, is different.

"Logically speaking, someone who has suffered such injuries should not still be at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, but this guy's aura has not weakened in the slightest!"

After all, even rebirth through blood still requires energy.

Yu Qianjue, who was already squinting, frowned even more deeply, feeling an inexplicable unease: "Is this guy really an ancestor of the Mo family... no, is this guy really a normal living being?"

The Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique, created by Mo Hao, the first ancestor of the Mohist school, is characterized by its vast and boundless blood and qi.

Mo Lianque relied on his powerful blood and qi to cultivate an unprecedented martial arts form, and was able to unleash various powerful martial arts supernatural abilities.

And this middle-aged man...

It's obvious that he's not practicing the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique!

"Could it be... those brats from the Eastern Emperor Continent are behind this?"

Yu Qianjue's wings trembled, revealing a dangerous glint in his eyes.

However, in this matter, the middle-aged man was ultimately an ancestor of the Mo family, while he was just an outsider. Until more evidence was discovered, unless he was as uncompromising as Feng Xia, he could only wait and see.

"Could you give me this puppet?!"

Who would have thought that the middle-aged man's next words would leave everyone speechless?

Silence reigned!

What... should I give him?

A hint of surprise appeared in Feng Xia's eyes.

He considered the possible reactions of the middle-aged man: fleeing in panic, becoming enraged, fighting to the death, and so on.

Either way, there's a considerable possibility.