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"The Nether Emperor, the Golden Emperor, and the Ancestral Dragon have all died once and have not yet recovered to their peak condition. As for the Black Emperor you mentioned, he is completely dead. As for the God Emperor... I have never heard of his existence."

Feng Xia shook his head and replied without changing his expression, "He is most likely already dead, and even the traces of his existence have been completely erased."

Clearly, these Styx deities had been suppressed for too long and had long lost their sense of time, let alone being aware of the earth-shaking changes happening outside.

The two Styx deities trembled again, speechless and dazed.

After an unknown amount of time, one of them finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Back then, the Nether Emperor was the emperor of the Ten Earthly Demon Realms, while the God Emperor was the emperor of the Nine Heavens God Realms. He was so powerful... how could he possibly die?"

"There's no point in saying more. Why not go and see for yourself whether it's true or not?"

Feng Xia smiled and said, "Gentlemen, if you have no other questions, then you can now make the Chaos Oath."

After staring at each other for a long time, the two Styx deities looked back at the remaining seven ancient coffins. They finally gritted their teeth and said, "In any case, we really can't sense the Yellow Springs anymore. Before, we thought it was because we were isolated by the Burial Coffin, but now it seems..."

Their mood was inevitably somewhat heavy.

“You saved our lives, and it seems that only you can save our seven brothers.”

The name and the divine being in the first ancient coffin said in a deep voice: "You saved our lives, and we will do our best for you. This is only right and proper. By forming a chaotic contract, we can rest assured."

The Chaos Contract originally came from the innate gods and demons.

Primordial gods and demons are born from the Great Dao, and the Heavenly Dao Contract has very weak restrictions on them. Initially, it was only used among acquired beings. However, in order to ensure the effectiveness of the contract, powerful primordial gods and demons developed the Chaos Contract.

"So good."

Feng Xia nodded in satisfaction.

Encountering these nine Styx deities was quite an unexpected delight.

After all, he had planned to rebuild the cycle of reincarnation from the very beginning.

Destroying the Yellow Springs and the cycle of reincarnation was, in fact, a last resort.

The original cycle of reincarnation, after fifty million years of erosion, has completely fallen into the hands of the mysterious Dao Ancestor, becoming a tool for them to control the world and govern all living beings!

No one knows whether a person has a past life, whether they have gone through reincarnation, or whether they were once an enemy rather than a friend!

The various races in the Ziwei Starfield have long been infiltrated and riddled with holes.

In addition, even if beings from the bizarre faction die in battle, they can easily go through the six realms of reincarnation and live a second or third life.

However, if you are against the strange faction, once you die, you are truly dead, and there will be no chance of resurrection!

Therefore, the cycle of reincarnation must be destroyed.

However, the cycle of reincarnation must be re-established!

"I suppose at this time, those nineteen... no, eighteen, are also busy trying to establish a cycle of reincarnation once again."

Feng Xia muttered to himself as a cyclical ring appeared behind his head, enveloping the seven ancient coffins.

As time passed, the tremors from the seven ancient coffins grew weaker and weaker, and the roars emanating from them gradually subsided.

Only now did the experts of the Netherworld Clan cautiously approach.

"It's...it's you...no, is it you?"

The third elder of the Mingwu clan looked at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, hesitated for a long time, and then asked in a low voice.

How could he not recognize this face?

Back then, it was Feng Xia who built a magnificent city on flat ground outside Tang Valley, causing them to misjudge the situation outside and thus become so frightened that they closed the mountain for a hundred years!

Later, even though the Mingwu Clan realized the problem, Xuanwu Kingdom had already developed, producing many Divine Realm experts and having countless masters. In the end, the two sides did not have many clashes and established a cooperative relationship of mutual exchange.

Everything……

It all stems from the young man in the blue shirt in front of us!

However, when they returned to the mountain, the young man in blue had already disappeared.

In legend, in order to pursue the path beyond the realm of gods, he shattered the void and ascended to the heavens!

In the Xuan Yuan world, the legends about him have long since become myths.

“It’s me.” Feng Xia nodded with a smile.

"It's you...you're really back!"

The experts of the Netherworld Clan were all greatly shaken.

myth……

came back!

……

Chapter 1216

No words can describe the overwhelming emotions they felt at that moment.

For cultivators, a hundred years is neither a long nor a short time.

However, it was enough for Feng Xia to become an ancient figure in history books, and then from history to legend, and from legend to myth!

He shattered the void and ascended to the heavens.

For all beings in the Xuan Yuan world, it was a monument that stood before everyone else, leaving everyone only able to gaze at its silhouette from afar!

However, on this very day, as the nine ancient coffins, no longer able to suppress them, erupt into chaos, and the nine terrifying corpse demons are about to be born...

Myth has returned once again!

With a mere gesture, he easily suppressed the riot of the ancient coffin, and even revived the creature inside, restoring its senses!

Such methods have exceeded their expectations.

However, when they looked at Feng Xia, they couldn't sense any amazing fluctuations from this young man. He seemed like an ordinary young man, someone they might not even glance at if he were walking on the street.

Myth is right before our eyes.

“You don’t need to be so nervous. I actually have a connection with the Mingwu clan.”

Feng Xia first looked at Hua Tiange, who had been entrusted by Hua Tiange's maid to save the young man's life.

Later, when Feng Xia discovered that Hua Tiange was undergoing the baptism of the Yellow Springs, he realized that there might be other hidden reasons. Instead of forcibly stopping him, he secretly awakened Hua Tiange's consciousness and protected his primordial spirit so that he would not truly sink into eternal damnation.

Thinking of this, Feng Xia gently raised his hand, and immediately streams of pure Yuan Qi flew out. One of them fell into Hua Tiange's body, while the rest fell to the experts of the Mingwu Clan to heal their injuries.

"May I ask, senior, what exactly are these nine ancient coffins...?"

"They are nine innate saints whose fates were tragic. Although they cannot be resurrected, they can regain their senses, which can be considered a kind of relief."

Feng Xia answered slowly and deliberately, "Besides that, I also want to... um?"

At this very moment, the Styx deity in the ninth coffin is awakening!

However, at the same time, an unusual fluctuation emanated from the coffin.

The fog spread, transforming into invisible, flowing circles, eerily silent and boundless in its strangeness.

"This aura... He's not your younger brother! He's a Dao Ancestor from another realm?!"

Feng Xia's gaze suddenly darkened.

At the same time, Chang Xi arrived carrying the Fusang Divine Tree, staring intently at the ninth coffin with a solemn expression: "Xia Lang, the contents of this ninth coffin... are very problematic!"

The pervasive mist and the eerie, sinister aura... no matter how you look at it, they seem to be creatures from another realm!

Even the eight Styx deities who had been resurrected were clearly not prepared for this scene. While they were stunned, a roar filled with boundless resentment erupted from the mist.

"I hate it so much—"

Why did you betray me!

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A thousand words were transformed into an intense killing intent!

It was a deep hatred for everything in the world, filled with boundless destructive desires. It is conceivable that once it broke out of the coffin, it would cause an unimaginable catastrophe!

“Something’s wrong with this guy. He’s completely dominated by his obsession, and all he’s left is the rage for revenge. Even my Reincarnation Divine Power can’t bring him back to his original state…”

In just a few words, Feng Xia's brows furrowed even deeper: "Logically speaking, the situations of you nine brothers are all quite similar, so it's impossible for someone like him to suddenly appear out of nowhere, especially his talk of betrayal... Wait! I know, he's probably not your biological brother at all!"

"He...he's not our younger brother?"

The eight Styx deities were also bewildered: "But we were clearly suppressed at the same time..."

A glint of light flashed in Feng Xia's eyes.

He paced back and forth a few steps, as if he had figured out some key points: "I have a bold guess. This person was probably originally a member of the Mysterious Dao Ancestor. However, he was betrayed by his companions and was suppressed here along with you!"

"Is he also a member of the Mysterious Dao Ancestor?"

The eight Styx deities were all different in form; some had six heads and eight arms, some had a thousand wings on their backs, and some had their own world within their chests. But at this moment, they were almost simultaneously filled with bewilderment: "Then where did our ninth brother go? When we were born, we truly had nine brothers and sisters..."

"Gentlemen, have you ever considered one possibility?"

Feng Xia pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and sent the Fusang wood falling toward the ninth coffin.

Finally, the tremors from the ninth ancient coffin gradually subsided and were completely suppressed.

"You nine brothers and sisters...aren't you of one mind?"