The Lord of Gray Mist sensed something was wrong, and the gray mist surged, about to withdraw from Feng Xia's body.

However, an invisible barrier locked Him firmly there, preventing Him from retreating even a fraction of an inch!

"This is the supernatural power I gained through proving my enlightenment."

The oven suddenly burst into flames!

Tao’s great magical power——

The center of the sky is a furnace!

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Chapter 0987

"What kind of supernatural power is this!?"

The Lord of Gray Mist roared, his face contorted in extreme pain.

What truly terrified Him was not the excruciating pain of being in the furnace, but rather an invisible sense of unease that was amplifying at an alarming rate.

Feng Xia's Dao Heart Divine Power revealed his former appearance, and he once possessed a flesh and blood body.

So what is this supernatural power this time?

"My heart is the heart of Heaven, and the heart of Heaven is the furnace."

Feng Xia remained standing there, expressionless, and said, "Ying Daoyi, you do not belong to this universe. You have no concept of Dao Heart, nor do you understand the joys and sorrows of the beings here."

For the Lord of the Gray Mist, His calm, His astonishment, His panic, His rage—all His emotions—did not belong to Himself.

Those emotions belong to the memories of the River Styx, to the beings He devoured!

What Ying Daoyi did was simply to instinctively imitate those emotions and re-present them, making it seem as if He possessed genuine feelings.

His essence remains that of an invader from another universe, who has taken over the flaws in the Heavenly Dao, making the Heavenly Dao biased and coldly despising all living beings in the world.

Neither overwhelming anger nor boundless sorrow could affect Him like fleeting clouds, leaving no trace.

Because, in essence, He does not belong to this universe.

Only when He was suppressed by the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison and returned to His original form did He briefly possess true emotions.

Now, what Fengxia is doing is even simpler—

“Ying Daoyi, you have no heart.”

Feng Xia said calmly, "So now, I'm giving you a heart."

"you--"

Ying Daoyi's mind jolted: "Mind, what mind?"

To His utter astonishment, He discovered that at this very moment He was experiencing a nameless fear!

That was genuine fear, not the fear He once displayed while standing on His altar, through cold and ruthless simulations.

"After you invaded this universe, you relied on the gap in the Heavenly Dao and the power of the Underworld to help you wreak havoc on the world without being tainted by karma."

Ying Daoyi was startled. He had clearly rushed into Feng Xia's body, but in that instant, he saw high barriers appearing in all directions, as vast as the heavens and the sky. These were the furnace body of the Heavenly Heart Furnace, which completely locked him inside!

"Impossible! Open the gate for me!"

He suddenly roared, and the gray mist exploded, rushing in all directions and eroding the Heavenly Heart Furnace: "What Heavenly Heart Furnace? How utterly laughable! I have long since transcended the Five Elements, beyond birth, old age, and death. I am the embodiment of your Heavenly Dao. You mere mortals dare to speak presumptuously of the Heavenly Heart before me—"

He finally broke a hole in the furnace wall.

Yingdao was overjoyed, but before he could rush out of the gap, the gap suddenly widened, revealing that the furnace mouth had been opened by Fengxia, and brown flames poured down from the furnace mouth.

The wrath of all beings!

The Dao Heart Divine Power is merely a means to restrain the Lord of Gray Mist.

Only this move, "Anger of All Beings," is Feng Xia's trump card!

"what……"

The brown flames were like the Yellow Springs and the Sea of ​​Bitterness, but even more intense. They were the resentment of all living beings, their anger, their determination, death and destruction intertwined and coexisted, and finally merged into a raging fire!

Even if they die and their souls are scattered, their obsession remains!

“Ying Daoyi, now you are also one of the sentient beings.”

Feng Xia, like a cold spectator, ruthlessly watched Ying Daoyi wailing in the furnace: "You should also taste the suffering and anger of all living beings."

"Damn it, how could you possibly use such a supernatural power—"

outside world.

Feng Xia suddenly opened her eyes.

What greeted me were several extremely tense faces.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why are you looking at me like that?" Feng Xia grinned, revealing a smile.

"Xia Lang, is your battle over?" Chang Xi murmured.

"Brother Xia, the Lord of Gray Mist has been defeated?"

Lu Tiancheng pressed on with a look of urgency.

The Hun Tian Diagram, which seals the Xuan Yuan World, is not far away. If the Lord of Gray Mist ultimately wins, it will not only be them who suffer, but also all living beings in the Xuan Yuan World!

"It should be over."

Feng Xia let out a long breath, a glint of light flashing in his eyes: "However, the existence of the Lord of Gray Mist is very special. It will take time to truly kill Him. He was born in the River Styx, which is equivalent to an alternative innate deity. At the same time, He may not belong to this universe. It is only because the Heavenly Dao of this universe is flawed that He was able to take advantage of the situation and gain an immortal body that surpasses that of innate gods."

"I used my Daoist powers to bring Him down to the mortal realm, transforming Him into Him, giving Him the mindset of a mortal, and then using another kind of supernatural power..."

Feng Xia spoke with great enthusiasm, but everyone except Zu Long looked completely bewildered.

what what?

What on earth is this guy talking about?

Did you cast the Lord of Gray Mist down to the mortal realm and give him a mortal heart?

It sounds simple and easy... but how should I actually do it?

Can something as ethereal and intangible as the Daoist mind become a supernatural power?

How can one change a person's state of mind to that of an ordinary person?

“I can understand each word individually, but when they are put together, it’s like listening to gibberish.” Yu Hui shook his wings, looking completely bewildered.

Only the First Emperor nodded occasionally, a thoughtful expression on his face: "So that's how it is, so that's how it is. There was once someone who said many similar things, but alas..."

Feng Xia looked slightly surprised: "Someone else has said the same thing? I wonder who that senior is?"

Zu Long said calmly, "The national advisor of the Divine Kingdom, the greatest sage in history... Xiao Weiming."

Feng Xia's heart trembled: "So it was him!"

He could now make a rough guess about the legendary Grand Preceptor of Lingyun Kingdom: this Grand Preceptor of Lingyun Kingdom was very likely himself!

However, he always used a different identity each time he appeared, and he often changed his appearance using the Mystic Art of Creation, which is why no one has ever recognized his true identity.

Of course, before this time travel, Feng Xia himself was not sure about this guess.

"This national advisor of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom is probably not the same person as me."

Feng Xia thought to himself, "Their styles of doing things are clearly different, and I can't really be called wise in what I do; I just choose to act recklessly most of the time, and then, by sheer coincidence, my recklessness turns out to be correct..."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia smiled and said, "If I had the chance, I would really like to meet this senior and have a long talk all night long. How wonderful that would be!"

Zu Long shook his head expressionlessly and said, "That's impossible now."

Feng Xia's breath hitched: "Why does the First Emperor say such a thing?"

"Because Xiao Weiming is already dead."

Every word that the First Emperor spoke was resounding and powerful!

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Chapter 0988

Xiao Weiming is already dead!

A single, simple sentence from Zu Long sent a jolt through Feng Xia's soul.

Even witnessing the secrets of Youdu and deducing the origins of the Lord of Gray Mist did not shock him to this extent.

That being, whom even Emperor You admired and was known as the greatest sage in history, had actually died long ago!

"How...how could such a being die?"

Feng Xia couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The others were also lost in thought.

How could someone hailed as the greatest sage in history die so easily?

"However, he is indeed dead."

When this matter was mentioned, Zulong's expression changed. His eyes flickered slightly, as if he remembered something, and then he let out a long sigh: "We watched him walk into death, his soul scattered, his body and spirit vanished. Even Youdu could not find his soul, and even the most powerful spirit summoner could not sense where his soul was."

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