I picked up the scattered attributes

Even destroying the River Styx would affect the cycle of reincarnation.

That is why, even when the Dao God Kingdom was destroyed, they never truly attacked Huang Quan.

However, today, the Yellow Springs have long been destroyed by chaos.

The cycle of reincarnation leaves only ripples in the world!

If facing other enemies, even without the innate holy land, the strange Dao Ancestor himself occupies the authority of the Heavenly Dao. Even if his body and soul are destroyed, he can be recreated by the Heavenly Dao once again.

Unfortunately, when facing Feng Xia, both of his invincible abilities became ineffective!

"You are really going to die now."

Feng Xia's gaze was cold, his expression calm and unwavering: "For billions of years, you have committed countless tragedies and atrocities. Today... let you begin to pay for them!"

"No--!!"

The thick gray fog contracted violently, attempting to escape the battlefield.

However, he discovered that Feng Xia's body seemed to have turned into an invisible black hole, emanating a terrifying devouring force. No matter how he struggled, he was still uncontrollably drawn into Feng Xia's body: "Idiot, do you think you can refine me in this way? You will only turn yourself into a part of the gray mist, and your power will belong to me, becoming nourishment for my growth and expansion—"

The next moment, silence fell over all directions.

Feng Xia sat cross-legged on the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation, like a piece of withered wood, and fell into silence.

The five emperors in the distance stared blankly at this scene.

Under other circumstances, they would likely have had different thoughts, but that brief yet terrifying battle constantly impacted their minds, keeping them rooted to the spot, not daring to cross the line.

"Who won? Was it Gray Mist? Or...this person?"

One gaze after another fell upon Feng Xia.

The mysterious powerhouse, who was actually Dao Jinyulian, gripped the falling halberd and suddenly exclaimed softly, "This guy's condition... seems a bit off! I've never seen him like this before..."

The Lord of the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation is also on guard.

Feng Xia was merely using the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation; the control over this spiritual root of heaven and earth remained in his hands.

At this moment, Feng Xia's state was quite strange.

He seemed to have defeated the Lord of the Gray Mist, but he also fell into a deep silence. His life force disappeared, his soul light dimmed, and his Great Dao dissipated. Under normal circumstances, this state was no different from death.

Is it possible to so easily annihilate a strange Dao Ancestor simply by absorbing the Lord of Gray Mist into one's body?

"We cannot let our guard down!"

He secretly summoned the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation. If any abnormality appeared on Feng Xia's body, or if there were any signs of the Gray Mist Lord's resurrection, he would definitely kill him without hesitation, leaving the Gray Mist Lord no room for maneuver!

"Before you two make your move, don't forget that I'm still here."

The Ancestral Dragon Ship tore through the void, and the Ancestral Dragon's Dao body stood on the deck, his expression aloof and his tone calm.

The two powerful figures felt a slight chill.

Although the Ancestral Dragon has not yet possessed a body, the speed of the Ancestral Dragon Ship is unparalleled in the world, and it even has the ability to travel through the chaos.

If the First Emperor wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

“Brother Zulong is joking. We are only concerned about whether Lord of the Gray Mist, Ying Daoyi, has truly perished in the tribulation. Since you are this fellow Daoist’s companion, can you tell what is happening to him now?”

Zu Long stared at Feng Xia, but did not rush to speak.

Feng Xia's current state is indeed extremely strange.

The breath of life vanished from him, and even the fluctuations of the Great Dao had dissipated!

"It seems that this fellow Daoist shattered his own cultivation and realm in the final strike, all for the sake of unleashing a blow that annihilated the gray mist." The Lord of the Myriad Tribulations Reincarnation Lotus discerned some clues and said with solemn respect, "Sacrificing oneself for righteousness is worthy of admiration!"

He then looked at Zulong and said solemnly, "Brother Zulong, in order to prevent this fellow Daoist's efforts from being in vain, if the Lord of Gray Mist shows any signs of revival, don't blame me for activating the spiritual root of heaven and earth."

Finally, the First Emperor slowly nodded.

And at the same time.

The Lord of Gray Mist was plunged into complete darkness.

He felt as if he had entered a strange void, where there was no space or time, and matter did not exist. Everything was a vast expanse of white, and he could hardly even sense where his own body was!

Am I still alive? Or have I been killed?

"No... my mind is still alive, I'm not dead... then where am I...?"

"It's that kid's body! He absorbed me into his body?"

Gradually, the Lord of Gray Mist's thoughts cleared: "He's quite bold, but unfortunately, this move is tantamount to playing with fire! If he devours and refines me, he will only be slowly assimilated by me..."

Just then, he suddenly heard Feng Xia's voice in his ear.

"Open the sky."

next moment.

Light transcends everything.

An unparalleled world, shrouded in celestial light, transcending all heavens and time, burst forth from the darkness!

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Chapter 1202

"That's it?"

The Lord of Gray Mist smiled coldly: "You don't actually think that by absorbing me into your body you can refine me bit by bit, do you? Throughout history, countless pitiful people have had the same thoughts as you, but in the end, they all became a part of me!"

His figure suddenly dispersed, and gray mist filled the air as one figure after another emerged from it.

Among them were many historically renowned figures, some glorious and towering, others whose achievements lasted for millennia. However, they have all succumbed to the gray fog and become nothing more than the minions of the monstrous!

Indeed, with both of the Gray Mist Lord's immortal bodies destroyed, he has lost his greatest reliance for dominating the world.

However, his power is still terrifying.

The body of gray mist itself has no weaknesses, nor does it suffer the injuries that ordinary living beings would have. As long as there is a trace of gray mist left, it can revive and reappear time and time again!

"Is this your inner world? It seems your cultivation originated from this place."

Amidst the light of creation, the voice of the Lord of Gray Mist remained mocking: "To carve out a world within one's own body, creating a miniature universe—such an achievement is indeed astonishing. Only a handful of people in history have accomplished this. Emperor Yuling, come here!"

A figure slowly emerged from the gray fog.

This person was not tall, but when people looked up, he appeared incredibly majestic, with his body spanning billions of miles, as if he stood on the ground and his head reached the heavens!

Emperor Yuling, a great emperor who attained enlightenment through space.

His physical body contained billions of miles of space, like a real universe, with each acupoint equivalent to a brilliant sea of ​​stars.

"Emperor Yuling, the greatest achiever of the Dao of Space throughout history, even the Great Evolution God King of yesteryear could hardly surpass him." The Lord of Gray Mist's laughter was hoarse, filled with mockery and ridicule, as if he were waiting for a good show to unfold. "Can your achievements in the microcosm surpass those of Emperor Yuling?"

"Ying Daoyi, you seem to have misunderstood something."

Finally, Feng Xia's calm voice rang out: "The purpose of bringing you here is indeed to completely eliminate you and restore order to the universe. However, it is undoubtedly a grave mistake for you to place your hopes on Emperor Yu Ling."

“Completely wrong? Once you become a part of me, you won’t think that way.”

The Lord of Gray Mist sneered, and the Yu Ling Emperor, formed from the gray mist, instantly erupted.

As he moved, the space in all directions suddenly surged and spread out like waves at high tide. It was the space of the universe that could not stop the expansion of the space within Emperor Yu Ling's body and was crushed and shattered, forming a strange phenomenon!

However, the smile of the Lord of Gray Mist gradually froze.

As Emperor Yuling continued forward, the surrounding space continued to shatter.

But... nothing happened.

The atmosphere of summer remained completely unchanged!

"How can this be?"

The Lord of the Gray Mist's heart pounded.

Logically speaking, his judgment was not wrong.

The space he was in at this moment was the inner universe that Feng Xia had created with his own cultivation!

In a sense, this microcosm is the foundation of Fengxia's Dao.

Once it is destroyed, Feng Xia's realm will also fall, and he will be completely reduced to his original form.

However, despite Yu Lingdi's rampage, he did not sense any fluctuation in Feng Xia's aura.

"Impossible, where exactly did we go wrong?"

The Lord of Gray Mist roared, "Yu Ling Emperor, use your strongest methods to completely destroy this small universe!"

In the distance, Emperor Yuling let out a roar that sounded inhuman.

He no longer maintained his human form, but instead sprouted heads, arms, and legs, like a stitched-together monster. He roared angrily, and boundless spatial ripples spread out, completely tearing apart the small universe within Feng Xia's body!

"It's over!" the Lord of Gray Mist roared.

But in the next moment, he suddenly felt ice-cold all over.

As he anticipated, once Feng Xia's inner universe was broken, he would naturally be able to return to the vast universe.

But what he saw at that moment was a vast, desolate ocean!

Boundless and limitless, without past or present.