I picked up the scattered attributes

It could be said that the problem had already quietly taken root and sprouted from the day they encountered Feng Xia.

As time went by, the problem did not disappear; instead, it took deep root in their hearts!

Therefore, this question can be said to be from the heart.

"Cultivation level?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xia couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle: "It seems that your cultivation level is still insufficient. If we're talking about cultivation, I'm roughly equivalent to a God Lord now."

Equivalent to the God-King?

The Eight Pride Ones almost instinctively wanted to deny it.

With the combined strength of these eight, even an ordinary god would be defeated.

No matter how powerful Feng Xia is, as long as he is still at the level of a God Lord, he cannot bring them such a sense of oppression.

“Cultivation is cultivation, and realm is realm; the two should not be confused.”

Feng Xia continued casually, "Look at what's between the eyebrows of that big-headed boy?"

All eight people stared at the demon Youqian on the dragon boat.

Even Taishang, who was pretending nothing had happened, cast a curious glance at him.

As you can see, a black jewel is embedded in the very center of Mo Youqian's brow.

"That is……"

“I killed the Black Emperor.”

Feng Xia's next words stunned them into silence once again: "That bead was transformed from the Black Emperor, containing an incomparably abundant demonic essence, which evolved into primordial energy that ordinary people could absorb through Mo Youqian's body."

The Black Emperor, whose fearsome reputation dates back to ancient times...

He was actually killed by Feng Xia?!

For a moment, everyone was stunned into silence.

……

Hey……

With the end of the year approaching, there's more to do than expected...

My perfect attendance record of over a year just vanished without a trace. Otz

And then there's been a whole host of things going on at home. I've had a recurring cold, and my mom suddenly fainted. My dad went to help her and ended up hitting his head on the back of his head, breaking two of her front teeth. Her gums bleed every day, so she can only eat liquids. We need to find someone and a hospital to get her teeth fixed as soon as possible. I've been busy with all of these things these past few days.

In short, a lot of things

I'm really sorry for the poor updates these past few days.

Updates will mostly resume normally tomorrow, and I'll try my best to give this book a satisfying ending.

Chapter 1067

Feng Xia actually killed the Black Emperor!

This sudden news was truly shocking.

The Eight Prodigies were not ignorant; each had their own background and, before this life, they were once renowned deities.

Therefore, they were all familiar with the Black Emperor's fearsome reputation.

It was a terrifying being that had lived for an incredibly long time, had been besieged by countless powerful figures, yet was still alive and kicking.

Yet this very being has now died at the hands of Feng Xia.

"This...this, this, this..."

All eight people took a step back at the same time, their expressions revealing deep disbelief.

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun's expression was incredibly interesting. She ran up and tugged at Feng Xia's sleeve, not like that witch who feared nothing more than a troublemaker, but more like a curious little girl.

"You...you're not kidding us, are you?"

"Is there any need to joke about something like this?"

Feng Xia couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, saying, "Besides, what good would it do to make such a joke? If the Black Emperor were still alive, once this news got out, he would actually come knocking on our door."

Upon reflection, everyone agreed that this was indeed the case.

Making such a boast will do Feng Xia no good.

Unless, of course, he actually killed the Black Emperor!

Even if someone else kills the Black Emperor, it's not allowed.

Only in this way can we avoid the worry of being confronted by someone who comes to settle scores.

"The Black...the Black Emperor is really dead..."

The group of people were stunned into silence for a long time.

Suddenly, at that moment, Taishang couldn't help but frown: "Why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere before..."

Feng Xia keenly caught the sentence and scanned the area with her gaze: "You met the Black Emperor, was it during the Ziwei era?"

The Supreme One originally came from the Purple Star.

Later, he was severely injured by the goddess Wu Guan and fled all the way to the Southern Star Region, where he recuperated for tens of thousands of years.

During this period, the timid Taishang stayed indoors and rarely had contact with the outside world.

Therefore, the most likely time he encountered the Black Emperor was before he came to the Southern Star Region.

"It's not Ziwei."

Taishang frowned, his expression shifting repeatedly: "It seems to be from even earlier... Strange... Where did these memories of mine come from?"

The corpse demon raised its head blankly, its gaze meeting Feng Xia's.

Immediately afterwards, the two said almost in unison, "These are your memories from your previous life!"

The Supreme Being is not a natural being, but a corpse demon born from a corpse.

That corpse was incredibly powerful in life, granting the Supreme Being near-divine power upon birth.

Later, he traveled without hindrance all the way to the realm of the gods.

If he hadn't been severely injured by the goddess Wu Guan, he might already be a god.

However, even the Supreme Being did not know what kind of deity the corpse that gave birth to him was!

Since the Black Emperor is present in the memories of the mysterious corpse, it means that this corpse was likely a figure of the same level as the Black Emperor in life.

Can you recall any more memories?

Feng Xia quickly asked.

The Supreme Elder frowned immediately. He pondered for a long time, first nodding, then shaking his head: "Just some very vague memories. I think I saw the Black Emperor fighting someone, and the opponent's aura... aura..."

He suddenly looked at Mo Youqian on the dragon boat.

"This kid has the aura of a rival to the Black Emperor!"

"Does he carry the aura of the Black Emperor's rival?"

Feng Xia was stunned when she heard this.

Mo Youqian's true form is a drop of imperial blood that has been fused with the blood of two great emperors.

One is the Black Emperor, and the other is the Nether Emperor!

In the illusion above Longmen City, Feng Xia saw that this city wall stretched through the entire universe, and below the city wall, the Black Emperor and the Nether Emperor were engaged in a fierce battle.

He was almost certain that what Taishang was seeing was this battle!

"But this creates a new problem..."

He looked the pale-faced Supreme Emperor up and down.

Where was the Supreme Lord at that time?

Was he simply stumbling upon it by accident, or was he an unknown third party?

"Oh right, something's strange..."

Taishang scratched the back of his head, then noticed some subtle details: "When I saw those two emperors, for some reason, they were mostly lying sideways..."

"Turn it sideways?" Feng Xia was taken aback again.

"Yes, sideways. If it weren't for the fact that there's no ground in the starry sky, from my perspective, they would look like they're lying on the ground, rubbing against each other..."

"No, the two emperors lying on the ground are not the two emperors, but you!"

Feng Xia slapped his forehead, realizing what was happening immediately: "You're lying on the ground... so everything looks horizontal to you!"

Upon hearing this, Taishang's mouth dropped open: "Two great emperors are fighting right there, what am I doing lying on the ground out of boredom... Ah!!"

As he spoke, he instinctively exclaimed in surprise.

Clearly, he had already figured it out.

"You should say that at that time... you were already a corpse!"