I picked up the scattered attributes

“There were once several people with supernatural abilities whose cultivation was extraordinary, and some of them even reached the Divine Bridge Realm.”

"One day, they walked into a desert, and then they died of heat."

woohoo-

A surging stream of yang energy erupted not far from Feng Xia, like a thousand or ten thousand volcanoes erupting. The intense heat distorted the space and even pierced through it with dark wounds!

However, the experts hiding all around felt a chill run down their spines.

It was truly chilling to the bone!

"What does he...what does he mean?"

Most of them assumed that the Wind God of Qianqiu Valley would emerge from the mountain gate with a smile and a sincere attitude, intending to take this opportunity to express his stance to the various sects.

Thousand Autumns Valley has a long history, and the Eight Divine Generals have dominated the region. So what if the Valley Master's cultivation is heaven-reaching?

Of those who can be ranked among the top ten, how many have a short history, and how many do not have a powerful figure to support them?

If Qianqiu Valley chooses to offend everyone, it would be tantamount to cutting off its own path to survival.

In such situations, softening one's stance and easing tensions is naturally the best option.

—No one expected that Feng Xia would tell them a lame joke.

Indeed, many people found it difficult to stop trembling.

However, whether it was caused by cold or heat remains unknown.

"This guy... what's wrong with him..."

"I'm so angry!"

Just then, Feng Xia's laughter rang out again: "I am quite confident in my lame jokes. If you all feel that you are not satisfied, I can tell you a few more."

"Once upon a time, there was a supernatural being who lost his body and was left with only his soul. It was then that he unexpectedly discovered that his soul light was actually a sphere; he was actually a small soul sphere!"

"..."

"One day, in an attempt to find its body, the little soul ball wandered into a desert, and then it died."

"........."

"Later, a supernatural being known as the Great Soul Ball ventured into that desert in search of the Small Soul Ball."

As Feng Xia became more and more enthusiastic, someone finally lost his temper and suddenly stepped out of the void, angrily shouting at Feng Xia: "Wind God General of Thousand Autumn Valley, stop trying to gain an advantage with words here!"

"Since you've been humiliating us in every way, let's settle this with our skills!"

This person also cultivated a Yang attribute technique. When the power was fully unleashed, the surrounding Yang energy converged towards him, transforming into long rainbow dragons that were used by him and roared as they attacked Feng Xia!

boom--

As Feng Xia raised his hand and struck, the rainbow-colored dragons cried out and collapsed. The figure was also sent flying backward, crashing to an unknown location.

"Gentlemen, the little rascal is dead. Now who wants to be the Great Soul Ball?"

The calm sound of the wind and summer breeze spread throughout the world.

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Chapter 0876

With a casual palm strike, Feng Xia sent a demigod who was cultivating a Yang attribute technique flying!

Most of them suffered some loss in their cultivation level due to dealing with the dangers of Yangkong Great Swamp.

Only a very few people, either because of their extraordinary methods or because of their unique techniques, are able to preserve their full strength.

The demigod who made the move earlier was one of these few!

However, it was still only one palm strike.

With a single palm strike, the ferocious rainbow dragons collapsed, the Great Dao shattered, and the murderous demigod fell into the distance of Yangkong Marsh, his fate unknown.

On the other hand, the Wind God General of Qianqiu Valley still had a smile on his face, and gently waved his sleeve without stirring up even a single cloud.

"This……"

"That's really something!"

Many people gasped in shock.

No matter how scorching the Yangkong Great Swamp was, when faced with that blue-clad figure as swift as the wind, they truly felt a chill, a bone-chilling cold that penetrated to the core!

"If one Wind God General is this terrifying, then what about the Nether God General? And what kind of terrifying beings are the other six God Generals of Thousand Autumn Valley...?"

Some people murmured involuntarily.

More importantly, there is an even more terrifying Valley Master, Xia Beihai!

"Fellow Daoists, why aren't you leaving? Do you really want to become a giant soul sphere?"

Seeing that the desired effect was almost achieved, Feng Xia spoke with a smile. At the same time, one figure after another emerged from the mountain gate of Qianqiu Valley behind him.

Each aura was as vast as the ocean. Although their true faces could not be seen, they were as majestic as the shadows of gods and demons, standing tall in the Thousand Autumn Valley, their pressure filling the entire world!

Including the wind and summer outside the mountain gate, there are a total of eight.

"Qianqiu Valley Eight Divine Generals!"

Everyone's hearts sank.

Now, Qianqiu Valley's tough stance is all too clear.

If they don't retreat now, the Eight Gods of Thousand Autumn Valley will probably come out in full force and crush them mercilessly!

At this moment, Feng Shen Jiang Feng Xia is still keeping them company by telling lame jokes. Perhaps it is a final act of mercy, or perhaps it is a final warning.

"Everyone..."

"Retreat quickly!"

Finally, the uninvited guests outside the mountain gate made a difficult decision.

They no longer concealed their forms, but stepped out of the void one after another, first bowing to Feng Xia, and then leaping away one after another.

In any case, Yang Kong Daze and the others had had enough.

"It's finally gotten a bit quieter."

Feng Xia nodded in satisfaction and slowly walked back to the mountain gate.

The divine light of the Eight Gods continued to shine in all directions until several days later, when the prodigies awoke one by one from their enlightenment, they gradually withdrew their auras and disappeared, as if they had completed their mission.

Apart from the ghostly jellyfish, including the Valley Master of Thousand Autumns, Feng Xia played eight roles by himself. Even with his magical power, he was almost exhausted to the point of collapse.

Role-playing is not an easy thing.

"General Feng, we will always remember the kindness of our fellow Daoists and the grace of the Valley Master."

After regaining their senses, Young Master Ming and his entourage were no longer arrogant and conceited. Instead, they became quite cautious and bowed to Feng Xia from afar.

However, their demeanor has changed noticeably.

That great divine power of the soul path may not seem very powerful, but the principles and theories it contains are truly exquisite and profound, and even they were greatly inspired.

"Thanks to the opportunities bestowed by the Valley Master, we have all gained a great deal. It should not be long before we can make up for the shortcomings in our Dao heart."

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun smiled, her gaze sweeping over Feng Xia.

Her beauty in this life was already exquisite, and when she deliberately displayed it, she became even more charming and alluring. Her long dress seemed to fit her waist perfectly, highlighting her slender and beautiful curves.

"I am deeply grateful, I wonder if the Wind God will..."

"Got it," Feng Xia grinned.

"How did you know what I was going to ask?" Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun was immediately speechless with anger.

"The questions you want to ask are nothing more than those few," Feng Xia said calmly. "Is there anything else you want to ask? I already have a Daoist partner."

"I'm not asking about a Daoist partner!"

"Master has one too."

"...Can't you let someone finish speaking?!"

Facing the fierce-looking Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun, Feng Xia readily nodded in agreement: "No."

The girl was so angry that she kept pulling her hair.

"Alright, fellow Daoists, one of the ten principles of our Thousand Autumns Valley is to teach without discrimination and to embrace all paths and directions."

Feng Xia coughed and glanced at the eight people: "No matter what your identities are or how earth-shattering your backgrounds are, once you enter the gates of Qianqiu Valley, you are a part of Qianqiu Valley."

"If you treat me with sincerity, I will treat you with sincerity in return."

Everyone listened quietly.

They knew very well that what the Wind God said was likely the intention of the Valley Master of Thousand Autumns!

"Education for all, regardless of background, and in all directions... Is this the principle of the Valley Master of Thousand Autumns?"

In a daze, they seemed to see a great sage who taught without discrimination, had the world in his heart, and protected countless living beings under the sky!

Suddenly, the woman named Qingxuan among the Eight Prodigies spoke up: "General Feng, we have heard that the Valley Master's name is Xia Beihai. Have any of you from Qianqiu Valley ever heard of... the name Xia Donghai?"