I picked up the scattered attributes

This second battle, due to his continuous absorption and fusion of the Great Dao of the other universe, was even less difficult than the first half.

However, in terms of the number of powerful individuals he has killed, it exceeds the total number he has cultivated to date!

Of course, Feng Xia didn't regret it.

He had risked his life to cross the crimson vortex to see where the numerous Bloodthirsty Stalkers came from—but arriving in another universe so easily was something he hadn't expected.

The so-called Bloodthirsty Followers are all beings in their normal form when they exist in their own universe.

It was only due to the power of the Lord of Bloodlust, coupled with the subtle differences in the rules of the two great universes when crossing the universe, that the bizarre form of blood mist was formed.

Instead, Feng Xia transformed into a form resembling purple mist, as if he were the eerie source of another universe!

"So that's what happened."

Feng Xia suddenly realized something.

He looked down at his right hand.

As soon as he had a thought, the purple mist on his right hand gradually faded, revealing his normal flesh and blood body!

Moreover, this change continued to spread upwards, until finally, his entire arm and even half of his face reverted to flesh and blood.

"However, the appearance of half flesh and blood and half purple mist seems even more bizarre."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Feng Xia refocused his attention on the gains from this battle: "About one-third of the Great Dao that constitutes my Dao Court has been integrated with the Dao of the other universe. If I want to fully integrate them..."

He shook his head, abandoning the idea of ​​giving chase.

Currently, the strongest alien powerhouses he has fought are at the level of God-King, whose cultivation is one realm higher than that of God-Lord. However, due to insufficient attainment in Dao Realm and Dao Heart, their combat power is much weaker than that of the God-Kings Feng Xia knows, at most equivalent to a slightly stronger God-Lord.

The gods of other universes are even weaker.

The number of divine lords who came to fight was not large. If more were sent, or if even stronger beings were attracted, Feng Xia could not guarantee that he could continue to act recklessly.

"The most crucial thing is still those nineteen missing Great Daos. It seems that after so much time, we've only managed to gather eighteen of them. We still don't know where the last one is."

bang——

In the distance, an ancient bell resonated, its melodious chimes echoing through the air.

Feng Xia, lost in thought, turned her head and immediately froze: "Speaking of which, this bell is the ancestral artifact they were talking about? I hadn't noticed it at all before, but it looks a bit like... um?"

He suddenly raised his hand, and a large, golden bell appeared in his hand.

Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell!

The ancestral bell is cast from an unknown stone, with countless blood-red patterns carved on its surface, displaying a strange and mysterious beauty and exuding an incomparably ancient aura, traces left by endless years of erosion!

However, Feng Xia immediately noticed that many of the patterns on this stone bell were extremely similar to those on the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell!

"Could it be that these two bells were made by the same person?"

Feng Xia suddenly had a thought.

He stared at the stone bell for a long time, then shook his head: "No, the patterns on the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell are much more complex and profound, while the patterns on this stone bell are much simpler, more like an imitation of the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell!"

Thinking about this, another incredible idea came to him.

"If this ancestral stone bell is a replica, it means that the craftsman has seen the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell!"

"According to my original deduction, the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell was born at the end of the Tianwen Era. If the time flow rate of the two universes is the same, then in theory, the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell should have been born much later than the Ancestral Stone Bell."

"But in that case, the Tianlong Eight-Tone Bell should be even older."

"Could it be that my idea is wrong, and the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell is not the key to the Heavenly Pattern Ancient Street, but has a far more profound origin?"

Just as Feng Xia frowned, a strange force pierced through the endless void, causing the ancestral artifact, the stone bell, to vibrate once more.

Boom——

A crimson vortex was blasted open by the stone bell, slowly rotating as if connecting to an unknown space-time.

"If we stay here, it will be bad if we attract more powerful people."

Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Xia glanced at the universe again, then grabbed the ancestral artifact stone bell and stepped into the blood-red vortex!

"It's time to go back."

At the same time, he heard a series of deep shouts in his ears.

"Please summon the ancestral artifact—"

"Please, Ancestor, descend!"

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Chapter 1014

"We've received a response from them!"

On the other side of the crimson vortex, the crimson two-headed, four-winged dragon was overjoyed, almost unable to contain itself: "This guy actually dared to force his way into our universe! He can still act like a tyrant here, but over there, he will be the one being suppressed, while we will become the rulers!"

In his perception, the vibrations of the ancestral artifact became increasingly clear.

That means the ancestral artifact is once again piercing through space and time, breaking down the barrier between the two universes, and creating a passage for them to descend.

A hazy figure appeared at the other end of the blood-red vortex.

"Welcome the arrival of the Ancestral Artifact!!"

"Welcome to the arrival of the Ancestor!!"

Not only this four-winged dragon, but also the other figures formed from blood mist, all bowed down in fervent devotion: "We beg the Ancestor to take action, wipe out the Yuan Sect, and clear the final obstacle for our arrival in the other universe—"

Feng Xia walked out of the spatial passage step by step, a slight smile on his lips, looking at these uninvited guests from another universe.

Now, when he looks at it again, he can see more than before.

He could even see the true appearance of these creatures through the distorted blood mist!

"Am I the ancestor you're talking about?"

Finally, Feng Xia spoke with a half-smile.

The two-headed, four-winged dragon trembled violently, revealing a deep sense of disbelief.

One by one, the Bloodthirsty followers looked up suddenly, and when they saw the figure emerging from the vortex, confusion, bewilderment, and astonishment instantly overwhelmed them.

Then, in the next moment, all that remained of my emotions was horror.

A deep sense of dread!

"You you you you you—"

"How could you-"

"How are you still alive?!"

"Why can't I live?"

Feng Xia raised his hand with a broad smile, holding the large bell upside down in his hand, and casually shook it: "By the way, is this stone bell the ancestral artifact you're looking for? If you want it, I can give it to you—"

The two-headed, four-winged dragon's pupils constricted sharply.

He roared out a few words with all his might: "Attack! Don't let this guy activate the ancestral artifact—"

bang——

In Feng Xia's other hand, there was also a large bell.

The two bells collided, creating ripples of destruction!

Puff puff puff!

The enormous bell fell into Feng Xia's hands, as if it had transformed into two exquisite bells. As he walked out of the primordial energy cloud step by step, the bell waves swept across the surrounding area, and all the evil blood lackeys were reduced to ashes!

"Damn it, how were you able to—"

Even after it was completely destroyed, the two-headed, four-winged dragon still couldn't figure out this problem.

As if he had done something insignificant, Feng Xia clapped his hands in satisfaction when the last of the Bloodthirsty Stalkers had disappeared, and looked in the direction of the Yuanzong Mountain Gate.

"Hmm, something seems a little off."

He suddenly noticed something, took a step, soared through the void, and appeared inside the Yuanzong Mountain Gate.

The Yuanzong sect, the head of the ten major sects, was completely silent at this moment. There was not a single person in sight. Judging from the traces left at the scene, it was clear that it had been completely deserted for who knows how long.

No one outside knows that the current Yuanzong is just an empty shell!

"Not only the people of the Southern Star Region, but even these Bloodthirsty followers probably don't know that the Yuan Sect's mountain gate has long been empty!"

Otherwise, they wouldn't have deliberately descended here with the intention of completely destroying Yuanzong.

"Once the Bloodthirsty Emissaries storm into the Yuanzong Mountain Gate, they will surely realize they have been tricked. At that time, they will turn around and storm into the Southern Star Region, indulging in wanton slaughter... Wait! I feel like I've seen this tactic somewhere before... That's it, the Demon Emperor's Tomb!"

Feng Xia's heart skipped a beat.

Back then, in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, I tried to use the power generated by the Tomb of the Demon Dragon Emperor, the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Array, and a series of arrangements to lure the Lord of Gray Mist and then directly annihilate him into a Hongmeng Qi mass!

However, one thing was beyond expectations.

Originally, it was planned that the Xuan Yuan World had almost completely become a dead land at that time, so it would not matter if it was destroyed into the Hongmeng.

Unexpectedly, the surviving creatures tenaciously survived the most difficult years and even established a new civilization!

"If the matter of the Demon Emperor's Tomb was arranged by the 'Lingyun National Preceptor' or Emperor Lu Tiancheng of Lingyun, then the current Yuanzong is very likely to be the same!"