I picked up the scattered attributes

"Try it!"

The corpse of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor was much heavier than that of the Nether Emperor.

If I hadn't dealt with his will, I might not have even been able to get close to him.

Fortunately, everything is still within expectations.

Feng Xia picked up the corpse of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, feet up and head down, and plunged it fiercely into the chaos.

He let out a deep, angry roar, his muscles bulged, and his blood and qi, seemingly tangible, erupted in a spectacular yet tragic display.

Strands of chaotic energy were slowly stirred up.

"My two good brothers, let's go pick the world's flowers!"

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Chapter 0973

He really is gone!

Chang Xi and Chang Yi both widened their eyes slightly.

Especially the younger sister, Chang Xi, whose eyes were darting around, one hand gripping the hem of her skirt, staring intently at Feng Xia's back.

"Could he really be a male innate moon god? No, he shouldn't be an innate god, so what does he need the World Flower root for?"

A strange emotion welled up inside her, and the woman unconsciously clutched her chest.

So, what was the purpose of that young man's struggle through the chaos?

"My goodness, it's even thicker than I imagined!"

When viewed from beyond the Chaos Sea, the roots of the World Flower, though tall, were not particularly awe-inspiring.

Only when you get really close can you feel the strength of the wind.

No, it's magnificent.

"If I hadn't known it was a flower, it would have looked like a sacred mountain no matter how I looked at it..."

Feng Xia twitched the corner of her mouth.

The idea that had been there before now surfaced even more clearly.

In the Tang Valley of the Xuan Yuan World, there is also a Fusang tree, a spiritual root of heaven and earth.

Fengxia beat up the Fusang Divine Tree.

The Fusang Divine Tree was powerless to resist.

After all, it's just a tree.

"Back then, the Fusang Divine Tree dropped some elemental orbs of light. What about this World Flower?"

With the Nether Emperor under his feet and the Demon Dragon Emperor in his hand, even Feng Xia, with his composure, couldn't help but feel a little excited at this moment.

He now held a butcher's knife.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Feng Xia raised his butcher knife, the dazzling blade light hanging upside down like a bolt of lightning, and a resolute determination to strike the sky without looking back was poured into this one strike!

"Go away!"

hum-

Da Yin Xisheng.

As Feng Xia's attack landed, everyone seemed to hear a buzzing sound.

But they seemed not to hear anything at all.

Then they saw boundless radiance bursting forth from the broken stem of the World Flower.

Then, their vision turned completely white.

In the hazy distance, they could only hear Feng Xia's exclamation, as if it came from countless worlds beyond.

"Holy crap, I missed!"

The resilience of the world's flowers far exceeded Feng Xia's expectations.

The butcher's knife was incredibly sharp, but when it struck the World Flower's broken stem, it only left a faint white mark!

Even though Feng Xia unleashed his great sword technique and slashed thousands of times, he only managed to make his fingers numb and almost dropped the butcher knife into the chaotic sea.

"Possessing the profound mysteries of creation, this spiritual root of heaven and earth is actually this powerful? Moreover, it's just a broken stem, and the flower buds have been plucked by someone..."

Feng Xia estimated that even if he cut for another hundred or eighty years, he might not be able to damage the World Flower's broken stem.

—After all, at the same time he stopped, the faint white mark had already healed, leaving no trace at all.

"This seems to be a bit troublesome. The hibiscus tree from last time seemed to have a spirit; it surrendered on its own after I beat it up..."

Strictly speaking, it seems a bit like being frightened.

This time, the World Flower basically had its entire body amputated above the knees, so its spirituality is naturally out of the question.

Feng Xia unleashed another Dao Heart Divine Power at the broken stem of the World Flower.

No elemental orbs dropped.

“Even if it once had a spirit, it should be completely dead by now.”

He brandished the butcher knife in his hand a few times, a look of annoyance on his face: "I can't cut it, and I can't steal it... Is there any other way?"

"But it would be such a waste to give up like this."

Feng Xia muttered something under her breath.

Just then, he suddenly thought of something.

Then a bold and crazy idea came to mind: since the roots of the World Flower are still here, why not try to force another one to grow?

Look, even the flowers in this world look a lot like chives...

For some reason, he seemed to feel two gazes from behind him, which suddenly became even more intense.

"Xia Lang, what do you want to do?"

Chang Xi's voice came from behind, with a noticeable tremor.

Feng Xia was stunned for a moment, then realized the problem.

Did their actions of plotting to seize control of the world's flowers cause trouble for the twin moon goddesses...?

"I think there might be some misunderstanding between the two of you."

Turning around while standing on the corpse of the Nether Emperor, Feng Xia grinned and said, "I've come into contact with another spiritual root of heaven and earth before, but I didn't have the opportunity to learn more about it. So now that I have the chance, I naturally can't let it go easily."

Although her vision had not fully recovered, Chang Xi nodded with a smile and said, "I understand, I understand."

No, I don't think you really understand.

Looking at the other person's ambiguous gaze, Feng Xia couldn't help but rub her forehead, feeling a rare headache.

Girl, you're overthinking it.

"Forget it, let's give it a try first!"

Feng Xia took a deep breath: "Ladies and gentlemen, the moment to witness a miracle has arrived."

He raised his hand and placed it on the broken stem of the World Flower, which was as thick as a mountain, and then slowly activated his magic.

The profound art of creation!

The Mysterious Art of Creation can be learned by oneself or performed by Feng Xia on one's behalf.

Even if the target is a tree or a flower, it is theoretically possible.

"The profound art of creation, the magnificent wonder of creation!"

An inexplicable ripple spread out, and even the chaotic energy around Feng Xia seemed to freeze for a moment.

Everyone involuntarily held their breath.

boo——

For a fleeting moment, everyone heard a soft sound.

It's unclear.

Like a tender bud sprouting, only to wither halfway through...

Feng Xia's smile froze on her face.

"Brother Xia?"

He didn't know how much time had passed when he heard Lu Tiancheng's questioning voice coming from the Chaos Sea. It was vague and sounded particularly unreal.

"We can't see very well right now, what did you just do?"

"The impact of the Great Dao has affected our perception. Even a broken stem of the World Flower contains a Dao power that makes one's heart tremble."

"It's alright, it's alright. You didn't see anything just now—well, I didn't do anything either, that's really how it was."

After saying this, Feng Xia looked down at the Emperor's corpse at his feet, and then at the corpse of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor.