"Demon dragon" is usually a term used to refer to those dragon descendants whose bloodline is impure or who do not respect the bloodline of true dragons.

However, the dragon bloodline is too powerful, and very few dragon descendants would abandon their dragon blood, let alone break free from the shackles of the dragon bloodline.

But the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor actually did it!

He is a demonic dragon, not a divine dragon!

For Zulong, the rise of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, and even the hostility of the True Dragon Clan, has always been a major pain point for him!

"The consciousness of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor once descended upon my homeland."

Feng Xia's clothes fluttered without wind, and above the sea of ​​thunder, waves surged, and lightning and liquid slid.

The young man in blue said calmly:

"I suppressed him."

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Chapter 0964

Strictly speaking, when the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor descended upon Xuan Yuan, it was not Feng Xia who truly suppressed him.

Rather, it is a strange power found in the ancient land abandoned by the gods.

That power suppressed Ancestor Chenhai for over three thousand years, and also suppressed the consciousness of the resurrected Demon Dragon Emperor.

Of course, these things happen in the future, and for the others present, they are things that have not yet happened.

Therefore, Feng Xia can boast without any pressure.

"You...you suppressed him?"

Everyone was stunned again.

Who is the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor?

At its peak, it was known as the supreme ruler, invincible across all realms!

Even a wisp of willpower is far beyond the reach of ordinary people!

"But if it's him..."

All eyes were on Feng Xia's palm.

In his palm, the Dao Court shone brightly, radiating a mesmerizing brilliance. Under the suppression of the Dao Court, the will of the Ancestral Dragon suffered repeated injuries.

"Since it can suppress the will of the Ancestral Dragon, then suppressing the will of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor doesn't seem so strange..."

In the Dao Court, the Ancestral Dragon was repeatedly injured, yet the shock in his single golden eye was still undeniable.

For the proud Ancestral Dragon, the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, who disrespected the bloodline of the dragon race and used the name of a demon, was undoubtedly a huge stain!

However, even he had to admit it.

The Demon Dragon Emperor is truly powerful!

"Moreover, I haven't been completely empty-handed during my time in the Primordial Thunder Sea."

Feng Xia shook his hands, which had transformed into dragons, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the earth, and the thunder in the primordial thunder sea suddenly surged into towering waves, gathering towards his fingertips!

"Zulong, have you been secretly influencing the Thunder Sea these past few days, creating some thunder spirits in an attempt to interfere with us?"

"what?"

"Those thunder spirits, were they all the work of the Ancestral Dragon?"

Feng Xia's words immediately caused everyone to look surprised.

During their time there, lightning would often transform into creatures, sometimes in human form, sometimes in the form of birds and beasts, and launch surprise attacks on them from the shadows.

However, most of them were blocked by Feng Xia.

Only a small portion of them were deliberately spared by Feng Xia, becoming their opponents to hone their skills.

Despite the arduous battle, even the Chang sisters, Chang Xi and Chang Yi, reaped considerable rewards.

"why not?"

Feng Xia smiled slightly: "This primordial sea of ​​lightning is the brain of the Ancestral Dragon. Although the Ancestral Dragon's main body is dormant, this wisp of his will can still exert a certain influence."

Everyone nodded in understanding.

The expression on the face of the Ancestral Dragon's will gradually turned solemn: "You brat..."

He gradually sensed something was amiss.

The next moment, Feng Xia's eyes widened in anger, and he uttered eight characters.

Tianlong Bayin!

Boom——

The sea of ​​lightning surged and rolled endlessly, possessing a world-destroying power!

However, the next moment, all the thunderous turmoil subsided, and the pale lightning liquid remained calm, engraved with endless mysterious patterns, flowing quietly at everyone's feet like a bronze mirror.

Yu Hui and Lu Tiancheng's expressions changed.

Feng Xia looked at the twin moon goddesses: "Ladies, please lend me your help."

"Would you like to lend me a hand?"

Chang Xi, the younger sister, was taken aback, then her face lit up with joy: "Wait, could it be that Xia Lang, you've already—"

The woman leaped into the air, and the bright moonlight transformed into ribbons, the light gauze fluttering and concealing her graceful figure.

She stepped across the sea of ​​thunder and came before Feng Xia.

A surge of magical power erupted from his fingertips, causing the massive dragon ship to tremble violently.

"It moved! It really moved!"

At this moment, Feng Xia was bathed in thunder and lightning, his feet treading on lightning, like an ancient god, the ancient god of Thunder Swamp!

After Chang Xi injected his magic power, the dragon ship finally began to shake. The bone wings vibrated in the void, causing the huge bow to lift up little by little!

"Sister, come quick and help!" Chang Xi shouted. "If you don't come soon, the boat will capsize!"

"I see."

Chang Yi's expression was cold, but she still leaped over.

At this moment, her consciousness merged into a vast world, allowing her to roam freely.

"This is……"

Chang Yi's beautiful eyes flickered slightly as she glanced at Feng Xia beside her.

From that vast expanse of sky and earth, she felt the breath of summer.

That seems to be Fengxia's spiritual world!

"This guy's inner world is much purer than I imagined."

With a soft whisper in her heart, Chang Yi adjusted her emotions and channeled her magic power.

With the support of two celestial-level magical powers, the stern of the dragon boat slowly rose, and the hull rose higher and higher, as if it were about to transcend and ascend to the heavens!

Suddenly, bone wings ripped through the void, and the ship's hull transformed into a blur, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and the scenery around them changed completely in an instant.

A sacred mountain, half-broken and smooth as a mirror, blocked the dragon boat's path.

That sacred mountain was incredibly majestic, but it was cut off halfway up the mountain, as if some terrifying being had directly shaved off the upper half!

A massive shadow was cast on the dragon boat, and both the afterglow and Lu Tiancheng's furrowed brows cried out in unison:

"Hurry! Hurry! It's going to crash!"

"Turn around! Turn around! Fellow Daoist Xia, stop spacing out—"

boom--

The dragon boat's bone wings vibrated again, traversing the void, and at the critical moment, it narrowly missed the broken divine mountain.

At the same time, Feng Xia's heart skipped a beat: "The cross-section of this sacred mountain looks somewhat familiar..."

A butcher's knife, shrouded in malevolent energy, suddenly flashed into his mind.

"That's right! Someone once came here with a butcher's knife and cut this sacred mountain in half with one stroke!"

Feng Xia's heart pounded: "Then in this time and space, is the butcher knife still on Tianwen Ancient Street?"

As he struggled to control the dragon boat, he carefully recalled the scene on the cross-section of the sacred mountain.

With his current level of cultivation, he can not only take a glance at things casually, but he can also recall every detail afterward, even if it is just a casual glimpse.

Soon, the memory of Fengxia was frozen in time.

The cross-section of the sacred mountain is as smooth as a mirror, but there is a tiny spot that is emitting wisps of malevolent energy.

Within that wisp of murderous aura, there also lingered a chilling intent of the blade!

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