I picked up the scattered attributes

Yuan stared at the combat puppet, muttering involuntarily, "It's actually a man?"

He repeated himself, his gaze once again falling on the battle puppet.

Jing Qian snorted: "If this fact hurts you, then I'm truly sorry..."

However, at this moment, Yuan suddenly laughed: "Life is short, and my life is only this long. Now there are only ten breaths left. So what if he is a man? To me, that is no longer important!"

His laughter boomed like thunder, echoing to every corner of Thousand Autumn Valley.

"What's going on? Whose voice is that?"

Some people looked on with suspicion, but when they saw Yuan and the battle puppet, they couldn't help but show strange expressions: "It's actually this weirdo named Yuan. He's about to marry a puppet, so what is he laughing about now?"

"I heard that the combat puppet seemed to have agreed to his request. Could it be because of this?"

"Weirdo, weirdo!"

Nowadays, the people of Qianqiu Valley are no longer surprised by the existence of this strange person, Yuan.

Yuan's sudden laughter left many people bewildered.

What's wrong with this weirdo now?

"I am my own origin, and I will also be my own end!"

Yuan laughed loudly, his gaze towards the battle puppet filled with an indescribable meaning: "In this short life, I must leave something behind before I depart!"

For some reason, Jing Qian suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next moment, her eyes widened suddenly.

“You… Ugh!!”

"Wow--"

Zhu Youniang and her two companions in Tianwen Ancient Street also noticed this direction.

……

Eastern Emperor Continent.

As Feng Xia walked through the mountains and forests, gazing upon this beautiful and fertile land, his expression revealed only unprecedented solemnity: "This battle..."

He had a mysterious, uncanny connection to the system.

Perhaps this upcoming battle will be his... final battle in the Xuan Yuan World!

"Crossing the Divine Palace and stepping into Eternity, perhaps my path to the Divine Realm will hinge on this battle." A strange realization dawned on him.

Only after enduring countless hardships can one be reborn.

"Great Prophet, let me see what you're up to!"

"Xia Donghai, your death is near!"

Just then, a person walked in front of Feng Xia. Unlike Zuo Buzhou, Feng Xia had never seen this person during the great war of seven hundred thousand years.

It seems that he was a powerful figure who rose to prominence after that.

The moment he saw Feng Xia, he, like Zuo Buzhou, raised his hand and produced a button from his clothes. The button grew longer in the wind, transforming into a ring several feet long.

A causal loop!

The causal ring split into countless illusions, layer upon layer, twisting and turning, erecting an unbreakable barrier between Feng Xia and him!

"Xia Donghai's death is imminent, what does that have to do with me, Feng Xia?"

Without thinking, Feng Xia struck out with his palm. Instantly, the air in front of him froze, and the earth collapsed. The figure had no time to defend himself and was slammed into the ground by his palm!

At his current level, only those at the Divine Bridge Realm can catch his eye; no matter how many True Spirit Realm cultivators come, they're just there to be served.

But the next moment, Feng Xia frowned: "Hmm? This strange power is..."

He could sense that his attack had not killed the True Spirit Realm cultivator. At the moment the power landed, some mysterious and incomparable force vibrated, transmitting the main force into the unknown depths of space!

The figure under the causal loop, although still somewhat shaken, was clearly unharmed!

"Xia Donghai! Your attack can't possibly hurt me!"

After the initial shock subsided, the man glanced around, then his expression brightened with joy, and he shouted once more, "Xia Donghai, your death is truly imminent!"

……

Chapter 0697

"You got the wrong person."

Feng Xia hesitated for a moment before answering in a serious tone, "I am not Xia Donghai."

The man's expression clearly froze for a moment, and he subconsciously asked, "You're not Xia Donghai? Then who are you...?"

"My name is Feng Xia," Feng Xia said with a serious expression.

"So... no! The Great Prophet already told us that whether it's Xia Donghai or Feng Xia, it's just one of your identities!"

In the blink of an eye, the True Spirit Realm expert reacted, coldly staring at Feng Xia, and sneered word by word: "Back then, you destroyed the Four Seas Barrier, slaughtered the experts of various races, and committed endless bloodshed. Did you ever think that this day would come?"

Feng Xia nodded: "I've thought of something. What's wrong?"

The man's aggressive words immediately caught in his throat: "..."

Why is this guy not playing by the rules?

Logically, when faced with such a question, the answer should either be that you didn't expect it but regret it, or you simply have no answer.

Feng Xia's answer greatly exceeded his expectations!

"State your name."

Feng Xia's gaze swept across the other's face, his eyes calm and unwavering: "I want to see if killing you can bring solace to the sages of the Xuan Yuan World?"

The visitor failed to grasp the deeper meaning behind these words.

His mockery only deepened, and when he looked at Feng Xia, it was as if he were looking at a dead man: "Very well, even in the underworld, remember my name—"

Suddenly, Feng Xia raised his hand, using his finger as a sword. Divine light soared into the sky, and the sword moved through the heavens!

This is the fourteenth sword technique that Feng Xia created after he entered the Dao of swordsmanship, based on the Thirteen Swords of Peerless Hero. It is also the first move of the Dao-entering sword technique!

First level of swordsmanship—

Thousands of years of calamity!

"I, Feng, would like to see if you can withstand the Sword of Entry into the Dao?" Feng Xia's gaze was as cold as water.

"The Sword of Enlightenment?"

The visitor's heart skipped a beat.

Entering the Tao...

That's something only a true god could achieve!

Below the level of True God, those who can enter the Dao at the Divine Bridge Realm are extremely rare, not to mention Feng Xia's cultivation level, which seems to be far from having forged the Divine Bridge!

"Seven hundred years have passed since the Sword Master Xingji, and another cultivator of supernatural powers has appeared in the Xuan Yuan World? No, this supernatural power seems somewhat familiar..."

Faced with the overwhelming sword light that engulfed their entire vision, the newcomer was terrified and almost screamed on the spot: "You...you could you be...?"

"No, the Great Prophet already said that the Sword Master Xingji is not in this world. This person may be related to the Sword Master, which is why he was able to achieve supernatural powers!"

Fortunately, in the blink of an eye, Daoist Nanzhu calmed down. His Daoist robes fluttered as he channeled his magical power into the buttons of his clothes, fully amplifying the power of the causal ring.

He was not from a major power like the Zuo Clan or the Gong Clan, but his strength was quite remarkable. He could be considered one of the very few newly emerging powerhouses since the war seven hundred years ago.

Therefore, Daoist Nanzhu also participated in this decisive battle.

"The Sword Master is dead!"

Having witnessed the Great Prophet's methods, every top expert on the Eastern Emperor Continent was convinced of this fact.

You must know that the Sword Master Xingji disappeared after fighting against a true god. If he was still safe and sound, wouldn't he have become a god long ago?

That's absolutely impossible!

"Moreover, now that the Eastern Emperor has the help of the Great Prophet, even if the Sword Master Xingji is resurrected, he will only face the inevitable fate and karma of death, and his life will be extinguished!"

The Great Prophet, how mysterious he is!

Not a true god, but better than a true god!

Even the great prophet's many methods kill without leaving a trace, leaving no way out in the world. Even a true god... probably wouldn't have such terrifying methods!

So what if the sword master is Xingji?

Times have changed!

"With just a single Dao-entering divine power, you think you can break the Great Prophet's causal cycle? That's utterly delusional! Without understanding cause and effect, fate is nothing but a cycle of reincarnation!"

shhhhh--

The sword light pierced through the air.

Nan Zhu Dao Ren stood there motionless, a cold smile on his face, letting the sword light rush towards him.

Suddenly, a strange, turbid wave rose up on the East China Sea, extremely violent, and clashed fiercely with the sword before disappearing into nothingness.