I picked up the scattered attributes

Looking across the entire Southern Star Region, there are few forces more ancient than the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace.

However, even in the secret records of the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion, not a single piece of information about Qianqiu Valley can be found!

There was a name that was quite similar to that of the Valley Master of Thousand Autumns, which once caught the eye of the Bitter Bamboo Sword God—Xia Donghai.

Although that person's identity was also a mystery, he had absolutely no connection to Qianqiu Valley.

After learning these things, he became wary of Feng Xia.

"Is the origin of Qianqiu Valley important?"

Feng Xia smiled casually: "The important thing is that the Southern Star Region may be in trouble."

The Bitter Bamboo Sword God remained noncommittal: "The troubles in the Southern Heaven Star Region will be resolved by the beings of the Southern Heaven, so there's no need for you to worry about it, fellow Daoist."

Feng Xia continued to shake his head and said, "Qianqiu Valley is in Nantian, so it should naturally do its part for Nantian. Besides, does Fellow Daoist think that the only enemy is the Lord of the Blood Demon?"

"What did you say?"

The Bitter Bamboo Sword God's pupils suddenly contracted.

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Chapter 0910

"Fellow Daoist, such jokes... should not be mentioned again."

The Bitter Bamboo Sword God suddenly put on a stern face: "The greatest enemy of the Southern Heaven Star Region is the Lord of the Blood Demon. No matter what you say, that will not change!"

"If we cannot reach this consensus, no matter how much you say, it will be useless."

"Be calm and don't be impatient. Be calm and don't be impatient."

Feng Xia chuckled and waved his hand, shaking his head. "I'm not trying to divert attention, but just to mention that the Lord of the Blood Demon has other companions."

The Bitter Bamboo Sword God said indifferently, "So what if he has companions? Only the Lord of the Blood Demon has come to the Southern Heaven. As for his companions, we don't have the energy to consider that much."

His words sounded cold, but they were actually true.

For countless years, the Southern Star Region has had to exert all its strength just to deal with the oppression of the Lord of the Blood Demon.

Even if there are other potential enemies, they are not being considered for the time being.

There is no essential difference between one catastrophic disaster and two catastrophic disasters.

"Where I came from, I once fought against the companions of the Lord of Bloodlust," Feng Xia casually remarked.

"The battle has been fought, and yet..."

"My hometown still exists."

"Who knows if you guys are voting..."

"That being has been driven out by us."

Feng Xia smiled, feeling no remorse whatsoever, and repeatedly interrupted the words of the Bitter Bamboo Sword God.

Even with the composure of the Bitter Bamboo Sword God, his face darkened at this moment.

He was able to devise a plan with the old lord to deceive everyone, and even watched his loved ones die, all in order to prepare for the upcoming crisis. His strong Dao heart speaks for itself.

Unfortunately, Feng Xia repeatedly interrupted him, and this time she cut him off at just the right moment, making him feel suffocated and uncomfortable in his chest!

Does this guy even know how to talk?

"so what?"

The Bitter Bamboo Sword God took a deep breath and uttered a sentence as quickly as possible: "Fellow Daoist came to find me, just for..."

"I have the supernatural power to control those people."

"……you!!"

Despite his divine cultivation, the Bitter Bamboo Sword God was still quite speechless.

His eyes were wide open, and his face alternated between light and purple—in some ways, he looked even more miserable.

"Empty talk is meaningless... You fucking let me finish first!"

Seeing that Feng Xia was about to interrupt again, the Bitter Bamboo Sword God hurriedly shouted, his voice rising eight octaves: "Words are meaningless! Fellow Daoist, you must know that this matter is of great importance, and it cannot be resolved based solely on your word..."

Feng Xia suddenly raised his hand, and a raging fire burned at his fingertips.

It was an extremely mysterious flame; it had no temperature whatsoever, and you wouldn't feel any heat even if you touched it directly.

But when the Bitter Bamboo Sword God swept it with his divine sense, he felt a terrifying temperature, as if it were hotter than magma and more intense than the sun!

That is the flame of billions of living beings, the flame of rage!

The wrath of all beings!

"This...this is..."

The moment he saw the flame, the Bitter Bamboo Sword God's expression changed drastically. Sensing the energy, he almost instinctively swung his sword.

A single sword sliced ​​through the heavens, and a torrent of suffering plunged forth.

A single sword cleaved the earth, transforming it into a small ferry boat.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless; may I ferry all beings across!

These seemingly disparate supernatural powers, whether in terms of phenomena or methods, have revealed the same underlying principle at this very moment!

Two supernatural powers, one principle!

However, compared to the other two, Feng Xia's Wrath of All Beings was more complete than the Bitter Bamboo Sword God's divine power.

"I knew it."

A genuine smile appeared on Feng Xia's face as he said with deep emotion, "The heavens are vast and the universe is boundless. I am not the only one, but I have finally found a fellow Daoist and found the same path."

The sword strike of the Bitter Bamboo Sword God was created to counter the Lord of the Blood Demon, and it is undoubtedly similar in purpose to Feng Xia's Wrath of All Beings.

This is the first time in the past three thousand years that Fengxia has encountered a fellow Daoist who shares similar creative ideas with him!

"When I heard that you were named after Bitter Bamboo, I already had some guesses."

Feng Xia slowly withdrew his hand, his expression serene, and said with a faint smile, "Later, I discovered that there was no trace of your swordsmanship in the old manor lord's body, so I speculated that he may have committed suicide."

"Looking back now, suicide wasn't the right answer either."

“Strictly speaking, you two jointly developed this supernatural power to counter the Lord of the Blood Demon, and the old mansion lord deliberately tainted himself with the Blood Demon… making him the first test subject of this supernatural power!”

A month is neither a long nor a short time.

Since the Bitter Bamboo Sword God was able to investigate Feng Xia, Feng Xia could naturally glean many secrets from the old mansion lord's son.

The Bitter Bamboo Sword God painstakingly created this divine power, and the old manor lord risked his life to test it...

Nine times out of ten, they have high hopes for it and intend to use it as a trump card to deal with the Lord of the Blood Demon in the future!

"you you you you……"

The Bitter Bamboo Sword God was so shocked that he couldn't utter a complete sentence: "How could you... ah no... cough cough cough cough!"

For over a month, no one had seen through the secret between him and the old mansion lord, but Feng Xia revealed it in a single sentence.

What unsettled him even more was the supernatural power that Feng Xia unleashed!

As the only remaining researcher in the entire Southern Star Region, he could naturally tell the difference between the real and the fake at a glance.

Not only can he distinguish between truth and falsehood, but he can also see that Feng Xia has gone further and deeper on this path than him!

"The reason I am here to remind you is that the Lord of Blood Demons does indeed have other companions. For example, the Lord of Gray Mist and the Lord of Bronze appeared in my homeland."

"Your hometown... has more than one?!" The Bitter Bamboo Sword God gaped open once again.

The mere existence of a single Blood Demon Lord has wasted countless years in the Southern Heaven, yet Fengxia's homeland is now facing two such beings!

"Fellow Daoist, how is your hometown...?"

"My hometown is wonderful."

Feng Xia nodded and smiled, "Besides the matter of the Lord of the Blood Demon, there are other powerful figures who have infiltrated the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace. One of them should have been a God Lord in his prime."

"A divine lord has infiltrated the Holy Land..."

Ku Zhu's brow twitched wildly once again.

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Xia interrupted him again, saying, "Another Emperor's Dao Body has also infiltrated."

The Body of an Emperor!

The Bitter Bamboo Sword God felt his Dao Heart tremble violently, almost collapsing under the pressure of the nameless being: "How come there's an Emperor's Dao Body here? What are two great gods doing in the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace..."

His first thought was that the Emperor's Dao Body and that God Lord were probably secretly using the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace as their battlefield!

"If we don't find a way to deal with this, the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace might be destroyed before the Lord of Blood and Demons even launches his attack..."

Just as the Bitter Bamboo Sword God was breaking out in a cold sweat, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the smile on Feng Xia's face and subconsciously murmured, "Fellow Daoist Feng..."

"When I deciphered the secret of the Starry Sky Swords, I also severely injured them. They are temporarily too weak to cause any trouble and should be hiding somewhere to heal their wounds."

"..."

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Chapter 0911