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Feng Xia was speechless.

Even though he has learned much of the truth about what happened back then, many mysteries still linger in his mind.

Suddenly, at that moment, a question popped into his head: "Zulong, if you witnessed the death of the Imperial Preceptor, then who issued the order to kill you? You hold a very high position in the Divine Kingdom, and there is also a Dragon Emperor serving as an official in the court. There shouldn't be many people who could issue a kill order against you, right?"

Furthermore, Emperor You once mentioned that the person who launched the siege against him was very likely the Heavenly Pattern National Preceptor!

The death of the Ancestral Dragon should have occurred before the fall of the Nether Emperor, while the death of the Heavenly Pattern National Preceptor must have occurred before the Ancestral Dragon!

The timing of the three events is clearly inconsistent!

"I don't know either."

Zu Long was stunned.

He remained silent for a long time before shaking his head and whispering, "Perhaps I lost some of my memories when I died. I only know that a kill order will be issued soon, but I have no memory of who issued it."

Feng Xia frowned, a hint of unease creeping over her.

The situation of the Heavenly Pattern National Preceptor is indeed somewhat strange.

"Such a wise and insightful individual, known as the greatest sage in history, has truly perished with the passage of time?"

Whether others believe it or not, Feng Xia certainly doesn't!

However, in this matter, the First Emperor had no reason to deceive him.

"In short, this matter can be brought up again later."

At least for now, it seems that he has changed the course of history.

Even though it was not completely destroyed, the Lord of the Gray Mist did not directly descend upon the Xuan Yuan World!

"I don't know what impact my rash actions this time will have on the future. I can't be so impulsive next time..."

Feng Xia shook his head, a bright smile returning to his face. He turned to look at Lu Tiancheng: "Brother Lu, you can rest assured now."

Lu Tiancheng's heart skipped a beat: "What...what did he mean by those words?"

In an instant, he thought of many possibilities.

Since this mysterious Brother Xia was able to deduce the origin of the Lord of Gray Mist and find a way to counter him, then seeing through his true origin may not be a difficult thing.

"But why did he deliberately bring it up to me?"

"Brother Lu, the Xuan Yuan World is still very dangerous."

Just then, Feng Xia's slightly serious voice rang in his mind!

Xuanyuan world!

Upon hearing those four words, Lu Tiancheng felt a sharp pang in his heart.

If Feng Xia could deduce that he came from the world of the Hun Tian Tu, which he could somewhat accept, then the words "Xuan Yuan World" truly made Lu Tiancheng feel uneasy!

"Brother Xia, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Despite being extremely vigilant, Lu Tiancheng remained calm and composed on the surface, responding silently in his heart.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just listen to me."

After much deliberation, Feng Xia decided to subtly remind Lu Tiancheng.

Back when he traveled back 700 years, he had been observing the situation, but then a great war suddenly broke out, and he left in a great hurry, leaving him with no time to make arrangements for many things.

So this time, he plans to make a little more preparations.

"The Lord of Gray Mist has other companions, who are equally strange and powerful. They will get the news from here sooner or later, and once that happens, the Xuan Yuan World will be ten thousand times more dangerous than it is now!"

Lu Tiancheng had been on high alert, but upon hearing this, his expression changed: "The Lord of Gray Mist has other companions?"

With his keen eye and insight, he realized the crisis without Feng Xia needing to say a word.

Since the Lord of Gray Mist has set his sights on the Imperial Court, which is the Xuan Yuan World, it is natural that His companions might also covet it, and the possibility is not low!

If dealing with a single Lord of the Gray Mist is already so difficult, then if more equally bizarre and terrifying beings were to appear, the Xuan Yuan World would have no power to resist!

"Regarding the companions of the Lord of Gray Mist, we can get the answer directly from the Ancestral Dragon. Brother Xia shouldn't be lying to me about this. So, the Xuan Yuan World is indeed still in crisis..."

Even though his cultivation level was unremarkable in the outside world, Lu Tiancheng was ultimately a powerful ruler who had fought his way out of countless dangers and created an era. He looked at Feng Xia almost without hesitation.

At the same time, Feng Xia was also looking at him.

The two said almost in unison, "We must send the Hun Tian Diagram away as soon as possible!"

Deep within the burial grounds, in the Palace of the Burial God, on the eighth floor of the Origin Pavilion.

This place, which should have been the safest, is no longer safe and could face an even greater crisis at any time!

"Ancestral Dragon, we hope you can lend us a hand and help us send the Hun Tian Tu out of its burial site!"

Both of them looked at the dragon boat at the same time.

The Ancestral Dragon's will, which was possessing Li Yuan, remained silent for a moment before asking calmly, "You two seem to be very concerned about the world in this Hun Tian Diagram?"

Just as Lu Tiancheng was about to find a reason to explain, he heard Feng Xia say with a smile, "What is sealed in the Hun Tian Diagram is a fragment of the Imperial Court. The cause and effect of the Ancient God Kingdom has continued for tens of thousands of years without being destroyed. Strictly speaking, everyone here has a close connection with it."

Zu Long did not refute it.

Indeed, the fragments of the Imperial Court must not fall into the hands of the Lord of the Gray Mist and his companions!

"In that case, I will lend you a hand..."

Boom——

A streak of crimson lightning exploded, suddenly shattering the silence of the void!

Lightning flashed like a knife, slicing through the void and revealing an enormous, blood-red eye.

The bloodshot eye looked down at Feng Xia and the others like a cold and merciless heavenly eye, looking down at everyone from above.

"Little thing, do you know why I and my companions only possess the strength of a God-Lord?"

Almost at the same time, the voice of the Lord of Gray Mist, filled with resentment, suddenly rang out.

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Chapter 0989

How enormous were those blood-red pupils?

From Feng Xia and the others' perspective, it looked like a blood-red sun.

One can only imagine how magnificent the body of the Lord of Crimson Eyes must be!

Crimson lightning ripped through the sky, freezing everyone in place. An inexplicable power erupted, igniting their lifeblood and causing their life's energy to burn uncontrollably.

"Lord of the Bloodthirsty Demons—"

Feng Xia's gaze suddenly turned extremely sharp.

He had heard of the Bloodthirsty Lord's various infamous reputations back in the Southern Star Region, but it was only now that he had truly glimpsed his true face.

A blood-red giant stands tall in the vast sky, his hands able to grasp the sun and moon!

More importantly, the fluctuations emanating from the other party far exceeded the limits of the God Lord level!

"Boy, do you know the strength of myself and my companions, and why we've all been stuck at the God-Lord level—"

At the same time, the voice of the Lord of Gray Mist, filled with overwhelming resentment, echoed in everyone's ears without warning.

Everyone's expression immediately changed drastically.

Even Feng Xia couldn't help but feel a twitch between his brows: "I think I overlooked something..."

Above the sky, the Lord of Bloodlust, exuding an overwhelming aura, raised his hand and made a sweeping motion in the void. Instantly, some invisible shackles broke.

Feng Xia immediately sensed that Ying Daoyi's strength within the Heavenly Heart Furnace was soaring, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to break through his suppression.

"Gray Mist, you're a disgrace." The blood-red figure spoke calmly before disappearing.

"Humph!"

The Tianxin furnace finally collapsed completely.

Gray mist surged in from all directions, converging into a gray figure resembling an ancient divine mountain, just like the previous blood-red figure, filled with unparalleled oppression!

"That's because we occupy the gap in the Heavenly Dao, and we also need to constantly resist the pressure of the Heavenly Dao. In the end, all we can do is reach the level of a God Lord."

The Lord of the Gray Mist spoke, word by word.

Every word was like a sharp knife; just hearing it made everyone feel pain all over their bodies, as if their skin had been torn open!

He spoke in a hoarse voice, and instantly, boundless negative emotions surged towards everyone, an irresistible tidal wave that engulfed them all in an instant.

"This guy's aura—"

At this moment, even the First Emperor changed color.

"Now, you have successfully angered me."

The voice of the Lord of Gray Mist was like a thunderclap. His aura was so majestic and intense that it rose above the Palace of the Burial God King. The mere aura he emitted caused all kinds of restrictions to shatter with a crackling sound!

Around the palace of the King of Burial, desolate stars were violently blown away.

Some of the eerie creatures hidden in the darkness trembled involuntarily. The stronger ones fled for their lives, while the weaker ones were forced to stand still, unable to move an inch!

"It's great!"