I picked up the scattered attributes

Many even believe that the glorious era of the Eastern Emperor Continent is about to come to an end!

Otherwise, they wouldn't have thought of unsealing the ancestral temple and summoning the ancestral spirit to deal with that great demon king.

"It seems that the ancestral spirits can continue to slumber and continue to protect the peace of the Eastern Emperor Continent."

The thought that he himself had not long ago been one of those living in fear and trembling filled the Zuo clan patriarch with even stronger sorrow.

"Xia Donghai... no, Feng Xia, as the saying goes, fortunes change, and now it's your turn to live in fear!"

Half a day later, the ancestor of the Zuo clan arrived at the East China Sea. Gazing at the magnificent ocean, he felt a surge of pride in his heart and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

So what if it's summer?

They still ended up dying in resentment!

hum-

The button in the hand of the Zuo clan patriarch suddenly trembled and flew out of his hand, radiating a dim and intermittent light.

"Ok?"

This was a middle-aged man with scars on his face and a weathered air. He stared intently at the button in front of him and muttered to himself, "The Karma Ring is stirring. Could it be that my luck is so good that I've only just arrived in the East Sea and already..."

A causal loop produces a reaction, which can only have one cause!

That summer breeze...

It's nearby!

"Hmm? I wonder if all the drama here is over yet?"

Almost immediately, a golden light flashed across the void, causing a slight tremor. A figure dressed in blue emerged from the void. Upon seeing the ancestor of the Zuo clan, Feng Xia couldn't help but pause, looking puzzled.

"Zuo Buzhou?"

"I searched high and low without finding it, but then it came to me effortlessly! Wait a minute!"

The ancestor of the Zuo clan laughed heartily, but halfway through, his face froze completely.

For so many years, people have only known that the chief of the Zuo clan was named Zuo Buzhou, but they did not know that his ancestor also had the same name.

Over time, not only did the world not know his name, but even he himself almost forgot it.

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, Zuo Buzhou's expression immediately changed: "How do you know my name? Did some other old fellow tell you... No, those guys wouldn't tell you!"

Of course, there are still a few people in the world who know his real name.

However, as old-timers who have been around since the beginning, everyone is well aware of each other's taboos, and because of certain things, each of them has considerable leverage over others.

Therefore, Zuo Buzhou believed that no one would ever reveal his name!

But in this way...

How did Feng Xia find out?

It was at this moment that Zuo Buzhou suddenly noticed that Feng Xia's gaze towards him was becoming increasingly surprised, and at the same time, it was also tinged with a trace of killing intent.

"You want to kill me? No way!"

Upon sensing the aura, this ancestor of the Zuo clan instantly unleashed his life's magical power, and a deep abyss faintly appeared behind his head.

The buttons on his clothes shone brightly, transforming into rings that firmly protected Zuo Buzhou's body.

He could clearly feel that there was a mysterious and profound force in the dark, which had erected an unbreakable barrier between him and Feng Xia!

"You old scoundrel Feng! Do you want to kill me? Hmph! I am unharmed and free from all calamities. No matter how many supernatural powers you possess, you cannot harm me in the slightest!"

Zuo Buzhou calmed down, the dark abyss behind his head swirling, and he looked at Feng Xia with murderous intent: "You probably don't know yet, your death is not far away!"

"Black Abyss Dharma Form... So you're not dead after all."

Looking at the dark abyss and at the much more weathered Zuo Buzhou, Feng Xia suddenly grinned: "Very good...very good! So you didn't die!"

He saw Zhu Youniang and the others off in several separate trips, allowing the three women to temporarily enter the ancient street. He even sacrificed his own incarnation, going to the mysterious ancient street to drink a pot of tea, all to see things more clearly...

What on earth is the great prophet up to?!

Even Feng Xia didn't expect that the moment he returned to the Eastern Emperor Continent, he would run into an old acquaintance.

It wasn't the Zuo Buzhou who died at his hands in later generations, but the Zuo Buzhou who, seven hundred years ago, was the one he had planned an ambush for but failed to fool, and who was forced to escape with his life because the great war broke out earlier than expected!

"We met just a few days ago."

Feng Xia opened his mouth, then suddenly burst out laughing.

For him, the last time he saw the other person was indeed a few days ago.

However, Zuo Buzhou now looked more weathered than he remembered, and there was a scar on his face that even with his cultivation level of nearly half a step into the Divine Bridge Realm, he could not erase.

It's not that they can't, but rather that they're unwilling.

Unfortunately, he had no intention of learning about Zuo Buzhou's experiences and misfortunes.

The moment Feng Xia saw this middle-aged man, only one thought remained:

"No disasters or calamities? You're wrong. I, Feng, am your disaster and calamity!"

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Chapter 0692

"We just saw each other a few days ago?"

Feng Xia's words undoubtedly surprised Zuo Buzhou once again.

Strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with what he said.

Knowing that Feng Xia had come to the Eastern Emperor Continent, for several days in a row, what they saw, thought about, and talked about was almost entirely the natives of this Western Region Continent.

How could I not know what I've been thinking about day and night?

But the fact that Feng Xia brought it up at this time, and in such a friendly manner as if he were a fellow stock market enthusiast, inevitably left him completely bewildered.

Are we... very familiar?

Especially when Feng Xia cast his gaze, a strange sense of dread spread silently, lingering in his heart!

The young man in the blue shirt's gaze was like a knife, slowly slicing across his neck.

"An illusion! It's all an illusion!"

Zuo Buzhou let out a low shout, mustered his spirits, and fully activated the Black Abyss Dharma Form. Boundless black clouds spread out, like the gaping maw of a prehistoric beast, determined to devour Feng Xia completely.

"I am protected by the Ring of Cause and Effect, and I am free from all disasters and calamities. Your supernatural powers cannot harm me!"

The instant the attack was made.

The surrounding world suddenly trembled, and surging primordial energy converged, as if a massive explosion had occurred, amplifying the power of Zuo Buzhou's attack.

Looking at Feng Xia again, instead of receiving any blessing, he was struck by an attack, and his cultivation and magical power were completely suppressed on the spot!

"Is this the power of the causal loop?"

Zuo Buzhou was greatly shocked.

He had a premonition that if Feng Xia attacked him, he wouldn't even need to defend himself; just like the previous Sevenfold Absolute Kill, he would be intercepted by this world halfway there.

"So that's how it is. He wanted to kill me, that's the cause; being killed means death, that's the effect. However, the cycle of cause and effect has formed a barrier, temporarily severing this cause and effect!"

He seemed to have suddenly realized something.

The laws of cause and effect, destiny, are far more terrifying than he could have imagined!

"However, the last time you saw me was... several hundred years ago, wasn't it?"

Feng Xia used his fingers as a sword, and swung them forward with a flat strike.

Then he shook his head, slowly withdrew his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face.

That slight smile sent chills down Zuo Buzhou's spine!

"What...what are you laughing at?"

He sensed something was wrong almost instinctively.

The attack Feng Xia launched clearly didn't reach him; it was obviously neutralized by the causal ring. But how could Feng Xia still laugh in the face of such a situation?

Why can't Feng laugh?

Upon hearing this, Feng Xia gave him a strange look, and the corners of his mouth turned up even higher: "Besides, what harm is there in me smiling at an enemy who is already dead?"

"nonsense!"

Zuo Buzhou was furious. He tried to activate his magic power again, but to his utter horror, he found that his power was like a stone sinking into the sea. No matter how he tried to activate it, there was no response!

He subconsciously looked down, but all he saw was a magnificent expanse of sword light.

"This...this sword light...I feel like I've seen it somewhere before..."

In a hazy state, Zuo Buzhou seemed to recall something, but before he could think about it, a sword light that filled the heavens and earth erupted, terrifyingly engulfing his vision.

The last scene Zuo Buzhou saw was one where those causal rings were somehow covered with endless threads, the other end of which traveled through the void and connected with the young man from Blue Mountain.

The causal loop, which should have avoided all cause and effect, was unable to break free from the entanglement of those threads.

"That is...what is that..."

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't resemble the previous causal lines at all. Instead, it's more like a cocoon formed by cause and effect, a huge cocoon that has trapped him and prevented him from even breaking free from the causal loop!