I picked up the scattered attributes

The causal loop is completely useless!

Neither Feng Xia's swordsmanship nor his saber techniques could be stopped in the slightest. By the time they came to their senses, they had already been killed on the spot by Feng Xia!

"The karmic connection between you and him has become so strong that even the karmic cycle cannot stop it."

Just then, the gloomy-faced boy in the flowery clothes suddenly spoke, his voice sounding exceptionally aged: "There is one thing he was right about: everything has a cause and an effect. But before this, he used some means to sever the cause and effect between you and me. Therefore, I believe that the power of the causal ring is enough to block all his attacks."

The moment the voice rang out, the powerful figures were utterly shocked: "The...the Great Prophet?"

Although Feng Xia had already called out their names, they hadn't reacted yet. But now they could clearly hear that the young innate god dressed in colorful clothes had been replaced by the Great Prophet without them even realizing it!

"Is this possession? It doesn't seem so, we've communicated before..."

"But if this isn't possession, then what is it?"

Some people couldn't help but shiver, feeling a chill that came from the depths of their souls.

Feng Xia glanced at the Great Prophet and said indifferently, "Even in this state, the stench emanating from you can still be clearly smelled from a hundred miles away."

"Hehehe, even I misjudged. Demon King Xingji and Sword Master Xingji are actually the same person."

The Great Prophet gave a chilling laugh, a cane appearing in his hand seemingly out of nowhere. He tapped it lightly in the air a few times before continuing slowly, "However, even if you are the Sword Master Star Pole, you cannot escape my inescapable net..."

dong dong!

Even though there was nothing beneath his feet, the moment the Great Prophet's staff fell, ripples spread outwards, expanding into the void in all directions!

"Sword Master Star Pole, regardless of..."

The words are not finished yet.

The divine sword in Feng Xia's hand sang once more, its divine light sweeping in all directions. In the past seven hundred years, it had never been so excited, so unleashing its power so freely, pouring out unparalleled divine sword energy!

“This old man can’t protect you, and no one else can protect you either.”

"Even if a true god were to descend upon this world today, you would not be able to escape—"

The powerful figures of the Eastern Emperor Continent had no intention of fighting them. The moment Feng Xia's sword light struck, the fear buried deep in their hearts for seven hundred years, the scars that had never healed for seven hundred years, were once again brutally ripped open, leaving them bleeding profusely. They were filled with only one thought...

escape!

Escape the East China Sea, and even escape the Xuan Yuan World!

Perhaps only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope!

"Hurry! Don't linger! This guy can only handle one person; we still have a chance to escape!"

The two powerful figures from Red King Mountain had only fled a few hundred miles away and hadn't even had a chance to catch their breath when a sword light slashed from in front of them, traversing space and surpassing seven hundred years, illuminating their vision!

"Escape? Where can you escape to?"

Feng Xia emerged from the void, his gaze fixed in another direction, his killing intent palpable: "Seven hundred years have passed. It's time to bring that battle to a close—"

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Chapter 0703

Boom——

The powerful figures of various races on the Eastern Emperor Continent used all their methods to escape at this moment.

They might transform into nothingness and vanish into thin air, or they might activate a life-saving divine artifact and use all their strength to escape into the distance.

I don't need to run faster than Feng Xia. As long as I can run faster and escape further than others, I will be in a state of absolute safety for a short period of time!

"No matter how powerful this guy is, he can only hunt down one person!"

"There's still hope if we can escape before then!"

"We can't stay in the Xuan Yuan World any longer; we must leave this realm!"

The light pierced the sky, stunning all living beings on the Eastern Emperor Continent.

"How...how did they all get away?"

"Our guardian angels, where are you going?"

Just a moment ago, they were still cheering and encouraging the powerful figures of the Eastern Emperor Continent.

The next moment, all those powerful figures actually ran away!

Let alone the creatures protecting the Eastern Emperor Continent, judging from the posture of these powerful figures, they would collapse at the slightest touch, without even the slightest intention to stop!

Little did they know that in that great battle seven hundred years ago, Feng Xia's image of slaying the powerful cultivators of the Divine Bridge Realm beyond the boundary was etched into the very souls of the Eastern Emperor's elite warriors like an eternal mark.

Originally, the Sword Master Xingji disappeared, and the memory of that figure, that bone-deep fear, was deeply buried.

Seven hundred years have passed before they have gradually forgotten it.

...Up to this day.

When the sword master once again wielded the divine sword, unleashing countless sword energies and beams of light, his oppressive aura filling the heavens and the earth, the shadow in their hearts, that nightmare that had haunted them for seven hundred years...

It has recovered once again!

Boundless fear, like a dark abyss, oppressed their minds and crushed all their fighting spirit!

"Damn it, that vicious monster is coming after us!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Instantly, an atmosphere of fear spread wildly, like an invisible black hole, devouring the minds of all living beings in the Eastern Emperor Realm. The shadows shrouded the world, making it deathly silent.

"Demon, Demon King! Great Demon King!" Sensing the approaching figure, someone couldn't help but cry out.

Swah——

The next moment.

Feng Xia's figure flashed by without even glancing at the creatures on the ground.

"Run, run! None of you will escape."

Feng Xia's eyes were sharp. The Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell hung high behind his head and blasted through space with a loud bang, appearing in front of another Eastern Emperor powerhouse.

The powerful figure was overcome with despair and screamed hysterically. His magical power suddenly surged, and he charged towards Feng Xia like a human torch: "Xingji, I'll fight you to the death!!"

bang——

The Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell vibrated repeatedly, freezing the space and also stopping the powerful figure's attack.

The bell swirled and hummed, turning the bell into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"I remember you. Back in the East China Sea, you slaughtered many of your own compatriots."

Feng Xia glanced at the man calmly. He didn't know the man's name or his origins, but he remembered everything the man had done seven hundred years ago.

Seven hundred years have passed, and those lost souls and wronged spirits must be getting impatient.

He rose once again and chased after the distant horizon. As one powerful figure from the Eastern Emperor realm after another was executed and beheaded, Feng Xia's gaze grew increasingly calm, a calmness that stirred the heart.

For him, this was neither a hunt nor a revenge.

It was an unfinished battle.

"This guy……"

The great prophet seemed to see something, and his eyelids twitched violently.

However, he did not intervene, nor did he scatter and flee like the others.

To fully perfect his Dao, he must bury the entire Xuan Yuan World and reclaim all the karma within it before he can finally achieve great success. In a sense, Feng Xia killing those powerful figures from the Eastern Emperor Continent is also a way of perfecting his Dao and helping him strengthen his own power!

This situation would be impossible in a conventional power system.

But the laws of cause and effect and destiny are so strange, they do not follow the rules and are completely different from common sense!

These powerful figures from the Eastern Emperor Continent are undoubtedly the most outstanding beings in this world, and the karma entangled around them is also the strongest. Now that this group of people has gone to face the calamity, their assistance to the Great Prophet is also incredibly amazing!

In just a short moment, he felt that his power was several times stronger than before!

"Hehehe, the so-called Sword Master Xingji... is nothing but a fool who is blinded by hatred and unaware of cause and effect, and doesn't know the consequences."

As one powerful figure after another fell from the Eastern Emperor's throne, the Great Prophet's smile grew ever brighter.

Moreover, his body gradually became ethereal, as if he no longer belonged to this world, detached from it and capable of transcending it at any moment.

"It'll be soon...very soon...Speaking of all this...I have to thank you so much..."

"Xia Donghai, I've already escaped all the way here, do you really want to kill me all?"

Deep within a lush, verdant forest, divine light emanated, and the primordial energy of heaven and earth was abundant and rich. On this very day, a mournful and indignant shout suddenly rang out from within, followed by a terrifying tremor that leveled the surrounding forest to the ground.

In the distant city, some people vaguely observed that two terrifying figures were fighting, but one of them was powerless to resist and was quickly beaten to pieces, completely merging with the earth.

"Quick, hide! That's the Demon King from the Western Regions!"

The city was on full alert, and someone warned the children around them: "That great demon king from the Western Regions is surnamed Feng. He has a blue face and fangs, four heads and eight arms, and he only eats raw food. He can eat three and a half children in one bite!"

However, they did not see the arrival of the Great Demon King.

"Escaped!"

Outside the Xuan Tian Battlefield, a shadowy figure descended, gazing at the space behind him, and trembled uncontrollably.

It was a mixture of excitement and fear.