I picked up the scattered attributes

Finally, those few hidden deities, enraged beyond measure, charged out.

The way they looked at Feng Xia was as if they were mortal enemies with a blood feud!

Even Feng Xia couldn't understand where such great hatred came from between him and these gods.

"You're hindering us from completing our hunting mission. In the end, our entire tribe will die!"

"Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well take you with me—"

The three divine lords, their eyes bloodshot with rage, formed a pincer movement, their figures staggered, their dojo radiating light, intending to suppress Feng Xia on the spot with the most overwhelming aura.

however--

Feng Xia shook his head.

Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison!

"Your Dao hearts are too weak, so weak that I don't even have the desire to fight you."

Pfft!

Pfft!

Pfft!

Feng Xia walked casually towards the dragon boat. Behind him, the three deities froze, and soon after, they fell from the void one after another!

On a nearby planet, powerful beings rushed out, prepared to fight to the death to rescue their leader.

To their surprise, Feng Xia did not continue to make a move, but instead turned around and boarded the dragon boat.

"Damn it! You trying to run away? Come and fight us!"

"When you break free of this prison one day, I will fight you."

Feng Xia glanced at them indifferently.

Only then did the three divine lords realize that their proud power had unknowingly vanished without a trace!

Even though their cultivation level was still there and their magical power had not disappeared, no matter how hard they tried, they could not activate even a trace of divine power!

Apart from their physical strength, they are now almost indistinguishable from frail mortals.

"What happened? What did you do to us?!"

The faces of those deities turned deathly pale.

However, by this time, Feng Xia had already boarded the dragon boat, and their voices could no longer be heard.

The Dao mind is not the Dao state.

The Dao Realm is the state of understanding of the Great Dao.

For example, the first level of swordsmanship, the second level of swordsmanship, and so on.

The Dao Heart is the heart of the Great Dao.

To cultivate a strong Dao heart, one needs not only formidable magical power but also unwavering spirit, which symbolizes control over the Dao.

However, the upper and lower limits of one's Dao heart fluctuate greatly.

Even with a weak Dao heart, one can still cultivate extremely strong power. However, once one encounters calamities and setbacks, and one's Dao heart declines, even the strongest power will be difficult to unleash even a fraction of its full potential.

If one's Dao heart is strong, one can even overcome the obstacles of the Dao and unleash incredible power!

Although these people have the cultivation level of a god-lord, their Dao heart is too weak. Under the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison, they instantly revealed their true colors and completely lost control of the Great Dao!

"you--"

"So you also want to kill us so you can go to Ziwei Palace to collect your reward?"

On the dragon boat, figures watched Feng Xia warily, not daring to relax their guard in the slightest.

Someone couldn't help but swallow hard and demanded an answer in a stern voice.

What good would it do me to kill you all?

Feng Xia was surprised, then shook his head and chuckled.

His gaze swept around, and his slightly excited voice rang out: "Where is Fellow Daoist Zulong? Brother Lu? Fellow Daoist Yu Hui? Sister Chang Xi—"

However, to Feng Xia's surprise, he received no response after calling out.

His expression suddenly turned somewhat strange.

"Fellow Daoist Zulong? Brother Lu? Fellow Daoist Yu Hui? Sister Chang Xi?"

After a moment of silence, Feng Xia called out again.

He still received no response, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The people around looked at Feng Xia, exchanging glances, and no one spoke first.

To them, Feng Xia was still a powerful figure of unknown origin. Even though he had just saved their lives, it was hard to rule out the possibility that Feng Xia's true purpose was to keep all the rewards for capturing them for himself!

They had experienced this kind of thing before.

At a certain moment, Feng Xia's divine sense suddenly swept out and entered the depths of the dragon boat. Immediately, he felt a chill run through his entire body.

"The First Emperor...is he dead?"

He saw the cabin formed by the nine divine wheels of the Ancestral Dragon, the dragon spine formed by the bones of the Ancestral Dragon, the pale bone wings that were still vibrating, and the Primordial Thunder Pool formed by the mind of the Ancestral Dragon churning.

However, Feng Xia did not sense the aura of the Ancestral Dragon's will.

The ancestral dragon, though dead, did not die. Even though he was forged into a dragon ship, his will for revenge remained immortal. He made a promise with Feng Xia to help Feng Xia and the others escape the burial ground. In return, Feng Xia must return one day to remove the restrictions on the dragon ship and allow him to be completely revived and reborn!

However, the will of the Ancestral Dragon has now vanished.

In Fengxia's understanding, there is only one possibility for this situation.

"Could it be that the will of the Ancestral Dragon has been completely extinguished...?"

Feng Xia felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't have a deep relationship with Zulong; in the end, it was just a mutually beneficial arrangement.

But if even the will of the First Emperor has perished, then what about Lu Tiancheng, Yu Hui, Chang Xi, Chang Yi and others who accompanied him back then? Are they alright now?

"Get out of my way!"

Feng Xia suddenly became anxious.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and the people on the ship instinctively tried to stop him. However, Feng Xia only moved slightly, and the space around him collapsed. His figure fell down and disappeared from their sight.

"He...he seems to know his benefactors?"

"Should I tell him or not..."

Soon someone shook their head and made a decision: "In any case, he just saved our lives. If he asks us any questions, we will tell him the truth."

Silence fell over the deck of the dragon boat for a moment.

Not long after, Feng Xia returned once again, his eyes bloodshot and his whole body radiating a terrifying killing intent.

Gum!

The people on the dragon boat couldn't help but swallow.

They sensed an unprecedented and terrifying killing intent emanating from the young man in blue before them!

Feng Xia did find traces of Lu Tiancheng, Yu Hui, and Chang Xi's auras in the cabin, but they were just traces of auras.

Just like the vanished will of the ancestral dragon, there was no trace of them on this dragon ship!

Of course, Feng Xia also failed to find the Hun Tian Tu (a diagram of the celestial sphere).

The aura sensed by the Killing Cauldron was merely a remnant of the aura from the ship!

"Are you disciples of the Yuan Sect?"

Finally, he managed to squeeze out a hoarse sound from his throat.

"Yuanzong? We are not."

Upon hearing this, the people on the ship looked at each other and shook their heads. One of them stepped forward and cautiously replied, "However, our benefactors who saved our lives do indeed claim to be from the Yuan Sect."

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Chapter 1041

Feng Xia took a deep breath.

The murderous intent in his eyes subsided slightly before he spoke in a deep voice:

Tell me everything you know.

The group exchanged bewildered glances. Finally, an elderly woman with wrinkled skin and white hair stepped forward and bowed tremblingly to Feng Xia: "My benefactor, the story begins three thousand years ago..."

Three thousand years!

Feng Xia's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this.

He suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying situation.

When exactly did Yuanzong leave and his residence become deserted?

He always felt that it was after he arrived in the Southern Star Region that the people of the Yuan Sect chose to stage a complete disappearance.