I picked up the scattered attributes

In that instant, Feng Xia couldn't help but grin, revealing a bright smile: "Fellow Daoists, it's been a long time! Your energy and spirit are even more vibrant than before, your cultivation is abundant, and your blood and energy are vigorous. I imagine..."

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, all eight prodigies smiled.

Since Feng Xia could see through their cultivation levels, he should naturally be even more aware of how terrifying the eight of them would be when they joined forces.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the eight of them joined forces, they could defeat the God Lord!

"They're so confident, even the one surnamed Feng is starting to say nice things, so..." Taishang finally mustered his courage and said loudly, "Me too, add me to the list!"

In their view, Feng Xia's attitude had clearly softened.

The next moment, Feng Xia's lips curled up slightly.

"Fellow Daoists, it seems you've been itching for a beating for quite some time now—"

"Our skin...has been itchy for a long time?"

The eight people looked at each other for a moment, then laughed in anger. They unleashed their power and combined their strength into one, working together skillfully to attack Feng Xia.

They originally belonged to different eras, but in this life they came together, cherished each other, and encouraged each other to improve. Unknowingly, they formed this set of combined attack techniques.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, we used to let it go because you were a few steps ahead, but now, times have changed!"

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun giggled.

Feng Xia sighed and reached out to grab at the void.

"Fellow Daoists, I have brought you the Dragon Gate Pass, which you have been searching for."

boom--

An immense pressure descended, causing the void to tremble and even affecting the distant Thousand Autumn Valley.

A powerful figure within Qianqiu Valley intervened, activating the mountain gate formation and thus preventing them from being ejected from the fifth layer of void.

"This...this is..."

Ba Tianjiao's breathing completely froze at this moment.

They stared blankly at the weathered city wall, held in Feng Xia's hands, speechless with astonishment, their minds filled with only one thought.

"you you you you……"

"You stole Longmen City Pass?!"

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Chapter 1066

The eight prodigies originally thought that no matter what methods Feng Xia used, they would not be shocked.

After all, they were gods in their previous lives.

He has even experienced reincarnation, seen the Netherworld, and paid homage to the Great Emperor of the Netherworld!

Ordinary deities would never have such insight and perspective.

Therefore, they have reason to be proud.

However, when that section of the weathered city wall fell, they suddenly realized that they were wrong, and incredibly wrong!

Feng Xia had no intention of competing with them for the Imperial Bloodline.

Judging from this situation, it's clear that even Longmen City Pass has already fallen to Fengxia!

"Then, what about the Emperor's blood?"

Another of the Eight Prodigies suddenly asked, somewhat incoherently.

All eight people's gazes fell on Feng Xia.

Where did the Emperor's blood go?

"You little rascals..."

Feng Xia shook his head helplessly.

These eight people clearly hadn't grasped the secrets of Longmen Pass.

For Feng Xia, Longmen Pass is the true treasure.

It comes from another, more advanced universe. The vast and boundless city walls pierce through their universe, and the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell, which he relied on to travel through time and space, was once hung above the Dragon Gate City.

Feng Xia refers to that advanced universe as the Immortal Realm!

Unfortunately, looking at the present day, there is not a single piece of information related to it.

In comparison, the drop of imperial blood on Longmen Pass, even though it originated from two ancient emperors, seemed insignificant.

"If you want to see the Emperor's bloodline, then I will let you see it."

With a laugh, Feng Xia waved his hand, and instantly, the void behind him cracked open layer by layer, leading to a great road that stretched straight into the starry sky and finally arrived at the feet of the big-headed boy.

The big-headed boy was meditating with his eyes closed, his whole body radiating endless demonic flames, far more astonishing than the Demon Prince!

At this moment, Big-Headed Boy seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at Feng Xia with a slightly puzzled expression.

"Give them a beating."

Feng Xia pointed to the Eight Pride Masters.

"What? Could he be—"

The eight geniuses realized the truth at the same time, but they were too late.

On the dragon boat, the big-headed boy was full of excitement. With a flick of his soft arms, he spun out like a blooming flower of demonic energy, charging towards the eight prodigies without saying a word.

boom--

At that moment, a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared before the eight people's eyes.

It was a black sea of ​​blood.

There are living stars, civilized races, and many powerful beings, all of whom have perished in that black sea of ​​blood!

The same applies to the Eight Prodigies...

They felt a sudden darkness before their eyes, and everything in their vision disappeared, leaving only two towering figures locked in fierce combat. Every move they made possessed terrifying power capable of reversing the course of events and shattering galaxies!

"Emperor...Emperor War!!"

"This drop of imperial blood did not come from one emperor, but from two!"

The mere pressure contained within the Emperor's blood was enough to suffocate them, causing their magical power to stagnate and their Great Dao to fall silent, leaving them unable to muster even the slightest thought of resistance.

The power of imperial blood is a natural, overwhelming force.

"His ability to unleash the Emperor's Blood pressure means..."

They immediately realized what was going on.

It is likely that the drop of imperial blood on Longmen Pass, over time, gave birth to a completely new life.

More importantly, this creature was subdued by Feng Xia and became completely obedient to him!

"Doesn't that mean that the Feng family's strength is far superior to that of the Emperor Blood beings?"

But by then, they could no longer see Feng Xia.

The oppressive aura emanating from the Emperor's blood pressed down on their nerves and senses, plunging their vision into darkness, leaving them only able to see the black blood ocean in the illusion.

Horror, terror, helplessness.

"Okay, that's about enough."

At the crucial moment, Feng Xia spoke calmly.

In an instant, all the terrifying hallucinations vanished, and the eight people slumped down, covered in sweat, filled with the relief of surviving a disaster.

Before this, they were as if they had fallen into an endless abyss, and no matter how they struggled, they could only sink deeper and deeper, unable to grasp any straw to save them.

The sound of the wind and summer breeze at the right time was nothing short of heavenly music to them!

"What a pity, I wanted to stretch my muscles more."

The big-headed boy, Mo Youqian, glanced regretfully at the eight prodigies a few times.

Seeing Feng Xia glaring at him, he reluctantly returned to the dragon boat.

You see, for the past few days, he's been a human-shaped purifier, meditating all the time, which almost drove him crazy.

Finally, I got a chance to come out and beat someone up!

Unfortunately, Feng Xia interrupted him halfway through the beating.

"Unfortunately, it still wasn't enough..."

A simple sentence sent a chill down the spines of all eight geniuses.

Only now did they notice that they were in excruciating pain all over their bodies, as if they had just gone through a bloody battle, their blood and energy were depleted, their vital energy was damaged, and they were covered in wounds!

"We...we were actually injured so badly in a hallucination?"

It's easy to imagine that if Mo Youqian were their enemy, or if Feng Xia hadn't stopped them, they would probably have died in the illusion long ago!

"If beings of imperial blood are like this, then what about those surnamed Feng?"

After a long silence, the eight people finally made up their minds and asked Feng Xia in unison, "May I ask, Brother Wen, what level has your cultivation reached?"