I picked up the scattered attributes

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor sneered. The two ancient dragons had barely exchanged ten words when they met, yet their murderous aura already filled the air, distorting and tearing the void.

The atmosphere was tense, like swords were about to be drawn!

"Please calm down, you two. You should strive to be civilized people... oh no, civilized dragons."

At the critical moment, Feng Xia's laughter broke the tense atmosphere between the two dragons.

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor whirled around, snorted coldly, and unleashed a primordial divine lightning bolt that struck Feng Xia from above: "This emperor is speaking with an old man, how dare you, a junior, interrupt?!"

Primordial Divine Thunder was originally the ultimate technique of the First Dragon.

Domineering and fierce, full of the sharpness of pioneering.

However, when it erupted in the hands of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, it was filled with endless demonic power!

The demonic lightning struck, bringing a fate worse than death!

"Junior?"

Feng Xia was stunned when he heard this, then laughed: "Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, you've probably misunderstood something."

Before the Primordial Divine Lightning even reached him, it was frozen in place by an invisible force.

Feng Xia raised her hand and waved it gently.

A pale bolt of lightning erupted, extremely powerful and fierce, as if it were a calamity brought down by the heavens. It directly broke through the primordial divine lightning and struck the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor!

Steal the sword!

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor's enormous body was shattered inch by inch by the tribulation lightning, but in the blink of an eye, it turned back into the original ball of light.

"How strong are you...?!"

"Even our ancestors only dared to call me 'Brother Dao' when they met me."

In Feng Xia's hand, the tribulation lightning was like a sword, a divine sword that slashed at the demonic dragon, causing the ball of light to flicker and dim, as if it might be extinguished at any moment!

Boom——

"Now you can call me your ancestor."

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Chapter 1117

The current Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor is merely a remnant of his will.

He suffered extremely severe trauma back then; otherwise, he would not have disappeared from the world for countless years.

However, at the level he once was, even if only a wisp of will remained, there was still a possibility of revival.

Therefore, he never expected that the junior he looked down on back then would almost shatter his will on the spot with a casual strike!

"What kind of thunderbolt is that?!"

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor was horrified.

The tribulation lightning unleashed by the Wind and Summer Tribulation Sword was unlike any lightning he knew. It was filled with domineering majesty, and the moment it struck him, the Demon Dragon Emperor felt as if a great calamity was about to befall him.

In a moment of carelessness, he was almost cleaved in two by Feng Xia's sword.

Even the Primordial Thunder couldn't make him feel like he was in deep trouble!

"This is the thunder of Heaven, the calamity of Heaven."

Feng Xia spoke slowly and deliberately.

His palm swept across the void, and one after another, brilliant lightning flowers bloomed in the void, dreamlike and shimmering with a terrifying and dangerous light.

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor's eyelids twitched wildly.

"you……"

Finally, when the tribulation lightning flowers were everywhere, Feng Xia smiled slightly and continued, "Even the Ancestral Dragon would address me as Brother Dao. Demon Dragon Emperor, you can call me Ancestor now."

The Demon Dragon Emperor remained silent, his face extremely grim.

This situation was far beyond his expectations.

In his eyes, Feng Xia back then was just a lucky junior who happened to obtain an ancient legacy, which knocked his will into the Forsaken Ancient Land.

At that time, Feng Xia's cultivation level was only at the Yuan Dan realm.

It has been more than a hundred years since we last met. In the world of Xuan Yuan, it is astonishing that anyone could cultivate to the Divine Bridge Realm.

Even if Feng Xia was luckier and became a true god or even a celestial god...

In the eyes of the Demon Dragon King, it was at most considered "not bad".

But what's going on now?

At first glance, the energy emanating from Feng Xia's body only appeared to be at the level of a god-king.

The more closely the Demon Dragon Emperor observed, the more alarmed he became.

The young man he once looked down upon still exuded a mysterious and profound Daoist aura, giving Feng Xia the illusion of a mortal gazing at a starry sea when he looked at him!

"The Way of Heaven? Hmph! What do you know about the Way of Heaven?"

"I can only say I have a superficial understanding."

Feng Xia smiled without saying a word: "After all, I am not the controller of the Heavenly Dao, but merely its spokesperson."

The Demon Dragon Emperor continued to snort coldly, but his eyelids suddenly twitched.

A spokesperson for the Way of Heaven?

Zu Long, who was standing to the side, did not deny these words!

Even if there might be an element of bluffing, since Zu Long did not deny it, it means that at least part of what Feng Xia said is true.

"Calling you ancestor?"

The Demon Dragon Emperor's voice was icy. Even as he faced the heavenly tribulation lightning, he showed no sign of backing down: "Even if the Heavenly Dao descends, it has no right to make me call it 'ancestor'! If you want to fight, then make your move now!"

The atmosphere, which had just begun to calm down, suddenly became tense again.

Feng Xia suddenly laughed.

He raised his hand and made another sweeping motion in the void, but this time what appeared was not tribulation lightning, but an extremely large dragon corpse!

"you--"

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor's expression turned extremely ugly once again.

He recognized it at a glance: what Feng Xia took out at this moment was none other than the corpse he had left in the Origin Pavilion back then!

"You've even been to the Origin Pavilion..."

It must be said that Feng Xia has indeed exceeded his expectations time and time again.

Especially now, with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword unleashed and the tribulation lightning shaking the world, even he, who has not yet recovered to his peak... can only retreat.

"But do you think that bringing my past self here... will be enough to threaten me?"

"I did go there, and I saw a lot of interesting things."

Nodding noncommittally, Feng Xia recalled those years and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face: "However, the reason I brought the corpse of the Demon Dragon Emperor here was not to use it as a threat. I just wanted to make a small display."

At this point, Feng Xia didn't say much more, but instead activated the Creation Mystic Art!

The workings of creation are profound and wondrous!

In fact, the Creation Mystery Technique was created even earlier than Feng Xia's attainment of Dao.

Long before he reached the Yuan Dan realm, he used the Creation Mystic Art to almost turn decay into magic, "creating" a brand new life—Cherry Blossom Rain.

However, as his cultivation level increased and his strength grew, he used the Creation Profound Technique less and less.

Most of the time... it was simply used as a disguise technique by Fuuka!

However, in fact, the Creation Profound Art has evolved as Feng Xia's cultivation level has improved. Today, it is far superior to its initial state. When Feng Xia uses it now, it has a feeling of spring breeze and rain, and all things in the world are revived!

"You...huh?"

This time.

Not only the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, but even the Ancestral Dragon widened his eyes.

Now I understand why Feng Xia was so confident and promised to fully revive him!

Because at this very moment, the corpse left behind by the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor in ancient times, which should have been dead for countless years, suddenly burst forth with life.

Not only that, the dragon corpse vigorously swung its tail, and roared repeatedly, transforming into a terrifying storm that swept between the Ancestral Dragon and the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor. From a distance, it looked as if a powerful third party had intervened in the battlefield!

The dragon corpse's wounds healed rapidly, its demonic aura soaring, and its eyes flashed with a fierce divine light.

The Demon Dragon Emperor could even clearly sense that a brand new soul was being nurtured within his own corpse!

He was perfectly willing to accept the possibility of healing the wounds on the corpse.

After all, when he was in the Xuan Yuan World, he had the flesh and blood of the first Demon Emperor Yan Luosheng regenerated, and then took possession of it, making it a temporary body to which his will was entrusted, almost no different from a real body.

But if a new soul is conceived, then it can be said to be a new life!