I picked up the scattered attributes

Suddenly at that moment, countless stars in the sky shifted and overlapped, forming a terrifying halberd.

That was the most terrifying weapon Feng Xia had ever seen in his life. With a single halberd, it pierced through the infinite space and the endless universe, causing the five elements to fall into great destruction, the primordial chaos to reverse, and the yin and yang to be reversed. Everything in its path was turned into chaos!

Neither the butcher's knife nor any other divine weapon can compare to this halberd.

Then, the halberd struck Wu Guan in the back, severing the Moonflower Divine Tree and nearly killing the goddess on the spot.

These are the many scenes that flashed before Feng Xia's eyes when he first came into contact with Wu Guan in front of the Tomb of the Demon Dragon Emperor.

Later, Wu Guan told him that the halberd was a powerful weapon forged by the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom!

It was around that time that Wu Guan repeatedly warned Feng Xia...

Beware of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom!

"This sword has some of that feel to it, but it's still far from being as imposing as it used to be."

Feng Xia raised an eyebrow, a thought suddenly popping into his head: "Speaking of which, that senior from the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion went beyond the Southern Heaven, and within a hundred years he rapidly became a Sword Dao God, but unfortunately exhausted his lifespan, and not long after returning, he passed away here..."

So, what exactly did that senior see beyond the Southern Heaven?

Could it be... related to the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom?

“Fellow Daoist Feng, please look. What you see here, a scene of stars and swords, is actually the transformation of that senior’s Dao after his passing, which turned into a natural maze.”

"So?" Fengxia Niu Tou looked at Lu Zhe, who had spoken.

"This maze is neither simple nor difficult. The deeper you go, the higher the requirements for swordsmanship become. To reach the deepest part, you need at least the first level of swordsmanship, which is usually the level of a true god of swordsmanship," Lu Zhe sighed.

"Sword techniques are easy to learn, but the way of the sword is difficult to master." Feng Xia has a deep understanding of this.

"The maze itself is not very dangerous. If you can't hold on, you will be automatically teleported out. Therefore, some students from the Holy Academy usually come here to hone their swordsmanship."

Following the direction Lu Zhe pointed, Feng Xia quickly noticed that on each of the stars that made up the divine sword, there were indeed tiny figures moving about, enduring hardships and trials, trying to make their sword heart and sword intent more clear and sharp.

The vast majority of them were humans, with a few alien creatures occasionally appearing. Feng Xia even saw a winged creature among them!

The previous Demon Emperor of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons was Yu Qianjue, who came from the Feather God Clan!

Whenever someone collapses from exhaustion, a ray of starlight will sweep them away from the maze.

"I hope you can go to the deepest part of the maze and bring out the remains of that senior!"

Lu Zhe finally stated his request: "This is my personal request, and it is also the request of our former lord."

Feng Xia raised his eyebrows, but did not rush to set off. Instead, he said with a half-smile, "Since it was the old lord's request, why is the old lord not here today? The Xuanhuang Holy Mansion teaches all living beings, surely it doesn't even know this basic etiquette?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are unaware of this."

"The old lord was already quite old. Some time ago, he wanted to see his son one last time, but he was locked out before he could even see him."

Upon mentioning the old lord, Lu Zhe's bitter smile deepened: "After that incident, the old lord's health has deteriorated, and now it is very difficult for him to come and see you in person."

Feng Xia recalled the sense of death he had felt, and immediately understood what was going on.

Lu Zhe raised his hand and took out a token, handing it to Feng Xia: "This is a token that the old manor master entrusted me to give to you, fellow Daoist. He said that if you are willing to come, even if you cannot pass through the maze, this token will belong to you."

"As long as you possess this token, provided you do not harm the Southern Star Region, you can request the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace to...unconditionally assist you once!"

Without a doubt, this is an extremely heavy promise!

At this point, Lu Zhe smiled and said, "Of course, in order to dispel your doubts, I will accompany you until I can no longer continue."

As soon as the token was in his hand, a cool sensation spread through him. Feng Xia clenched his fists, and said without changing his expression:

"Since you have entrusted me with this task, I will certainly not fail you... Big Fool, let's go!"

"Damn it, my name isn't Big Fool!"

Tai Shang muttered a curse, but still obediently pushed his wheelchair straight toward the Star Sword!

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Chapter 0895

Stars and swords stand side by side; the way of the sword is eternal.

The closer you get, the more you can feel its astonishing power.

"Impressive..." The Supreme One pushed the wheelchair, his eyes darting around, lost in thought.

"You don't need to think about it anymore. Even if you can wield this sword, you won't be able to leave the Scripture Pavilion."

Feng Xia instantly saw through his thoughts and chuckled as she transmitted her thoughts telepathically.

Tai Shang looked incredulous: "It's just a large spatial magic treasure. If I were back to my prime, wouldn't breaking it be a piece of cake?"

Feng Xia shook his head without changing his expression: "If it were just an ordinary spatial magic treasure, could it give birth to a creature like a book demon?"

The Supreme Being hesitated for a moment: "This..."

The more abundant the primordial energy of heaven and earth, and the purer and higher the Dao, the easier it is for various strange phenomena and objects to arise. The Book Demon, such a strange race, is obviously not something that can be conceived in an ordinary world.

"Moreover," Feng Xia smirked, "if it were just an ordinary spatial magic treasure, could it bear the terrifying power contained within the Starry Sky Swords after a Sword Dao God Lord passed away?"

"Of course not..."

As he spoke, Taishang himself froze.

If the book collection in the Scripture Pavilion were just an ordinary spatial magic treasure, it would probably have been torn apart by the terrifying swordsmanship long before the Starry Sky Sword was formed.

It's like a magic weapon that's too fragile, unable to withstand too much magical power and the Great Dao.

"Think about it yourself."

Feng Xia chuckled softly and said no more.

Without a doubt, the Starry Sky Swords left behind by that Sword Dao God was indeed astonishing, but what was even more astonishing was the Scripture Pavilion, or more precisely, the world of books within the Scripture Pavilion!

The Supreme Lord's expression changed repeatedly as he pushed his wheelchair forward, lost in thought.

When they finally arrived directly below, the Starry Sword was already so large that its boundaries were invisible, and the place where they were was just a small star at the hilt of the sword!

"From now on, we will have to rely on Fellow Daoist Feng a lot."

Lu Zhe clasped his hands in a fist salute to Feng Xia and said sincerely, "If we succeed, I will certainly reward you handsomely!"

Having said that, he took the lead and stepped into the sword light maze.

Feng Xia remained noncommittal regarding the so-called generous reward.

He nodded almost imperceptibly, then transmitted his voice to Tai: "Big Fool, look at them. Even if you really want to deceive people, please do your job a little more carefully. Did you think I was a fool, or did you think yourselves were fools?"

"..." Tai Shang gritted his teeth fiercely before finally squeezing out a few words, "I'm stupid, I'm stupid!"

Don't let this bastard get cured!

Otherwise, he would definitely make Feng Xia pay!

"Let's go. I'm somewhat interested in a sword labyrinth set up by a sword master."

Feng Xia and Tai Shang followed.

The moment they stepped into the sword labyrinth, a dreamlike and ethereal sword light erupted, like the Milky Way cascading down from the sky, completely enveloping everyone.

Just as Taishang was about to raise his hand to defend himself, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and was greatly alarmed.

"My defense was useless?!"

"Keep your mind focused and don't deliberately try to improve your cultivation. This test is about swordsmanship, not the strength of your cultivation."

At the crucial moment, Feng Xia's voice came.

The sickly Grand Master Feng, lying in a wheelchair, shakily drew a black sword from his waist. The sword let out a long hum and split into countless afterimages, forming a sword curtain that protected the three of them.

ding ding ding-

Dangdangdang——

The cascading sword light was immediately blocked.

Tai Shang and Lu Zhe regained their senses and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Lu Zhe looked at the black sword with surprise, examining it from head to toe: "Could this be Fellow Daoist Feng's natal sword?"

He wasn't a sword cultivator, so while he could block the sword light in the first half of the maze, it wouldn't be easy.

The reason I ventured into the maze with Fuuka was purely to express an attitude.

As a result, Feng Xia simply summoned a large, black sword and easily blocked the sword light attack. Not only that, Feng Xia also blocked it for the other two!

In other words, the pressure from the sword light that Feng Xia is currently experiencing is three times that of normal circumstances!

"Cough cough cough...A natal sword? That doesn't count..."

Feng Xia coughed violently again, with death energy emanating from his body, looking like he was on the verge of death: "After all, I'm not a sword cultivator, where would I get a natal sword..."

As he coughed, the sword barrier surrounding the three of them began to tremble, as if it could be breached by the maze sword light at any moment!

Lu Zhe was terrified.

Fortunately, as Feng Xia's cough subsided, the sword barrier gradually returned to normal, preventing the maze sword light from breaking through.

"However, it seems that Fellow Daoist Feng mentioned again that he is not a sword cultivator?" Lu Zhe became more cautious. "Speaking of which, he did activate various Dao-entry supernatural abilities during the Martial God Tower trial, but he used the sword Dao supernatural abilities the most..."

If Feng Xia is not a sword cultivator, then what exactly is the Great Dao that he excels at?

Protected by the sword barrier, the somewhat odd trio cautiously moved forward.

Occasionally, one might see other students from the Holy Academy bathed in the light of the sword, honing their sword spirit and intent in an attempt to make further breakthroughs in the way of the sword.