I picked up a property.

"Nine?"

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Chapter 0603

"Nine?"

When the three Dharma Heaven Realm masters saw that number, they all felt deeply at a loss.

They asked others again, and finally confirmed that only the three of them could see the golden number!

If it were other people, even those who were in the Fatian realm, they would not be aware of its existence at all.

"But what does this number mean?"

"Why did the evil god say that our fate was already determined before he left?"

Several people stared at that number for a long time, but they still couldn't figure out why.

You can't feel any amazing mana fluctuations in the golden figures, and at the same time, it doesn't bring any sense of threat to them.

as if...

That's really just a number.

"Perhaps, that guy just knows that he can't break through the four-sea barrier, and if he continues to stay, he will only be robbed, so he is trying to be mysterious so that he can escape far away without losing his reputation?"

The woman in palace clothes couldn't help but frown in deep thought.

In fact, when Feng Xia left, she left so decisively without even the slightest hesitation, which made it difficult for her not to have doubts and worry about whether there was fraud in it?

In her opinion, this scenario is very likely.

After all, no matter what the origin of Feng Xia is, he must be a powerful person with a strong reputation in the Western Continent.

If they have already reached the Four Seas Boundary, but then run back in despair and fall short of success, wouldn't they just be a laughingstock to the world?

If they were in a different place, they would probably choose the same way!

"If this is the case, I can feel more at ease."

"It's just a pity that Zuo Buzhou and fellow Daoist Sikong Sheng were unfortunately killed by that fierce god."

She glanced at the golden "Nine" before turning her attention elsewhere: "Then again, this person is probably inseparable from the killing sword 700 years ago!"

"With such a strong man appearing on the Western Continent, we may be more cautious next time we act."

About a day passed, and the injuries of the three Fatian realm finally recovered.

They immediately summoned the powerful people from all over the Eastern Wilderness Continent through the dark network, trying to gather to discuss the matter.

This encounter is undoubtedly of great importance.

In such a desolate place as the Western Region Continent, such a terrifying powerful man was actually born, which shows that the creatures in that wasteland have unknowingly escaped their control!

Continuing to let it go will only make the situation worse.

It could even cause bigger trouble than this time.

In addition to this, the resources of the Zuo clan and the Sikong clan have become two huge pieces of meat after the death of Zuo Buzhou and Sikong Shengmi.

"Gentlemen, this is a serious matter, so please come quickly!"

"The demonic land of the Western Region, the land abandoned by the gods, has undergone major changes. We must advance and retreat together and deal with it together!"

At this moment, Gong Qing suddenly noticed that the numbers in his field of vision had become smaller.

From "nine" to "eight".

"Strange, this number will still change?" She couldn't help but be curious, "Is this actually a countdown? What will happen when it reaches zero?"

Is it possible that they will die?

Gong Qing was horrified at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Better to check again."

Having said that, she still sat cross-legged on the spot, with all her senses fully activated, and slowly started to operate the technique, carefully scanning every inch of her body.

From the body to the soul, every detail is taken care of, without the slightest missing.

"Still haven't sensed any problems."

Gong Qing secretly contacted Fu Ming and Yuan Tianqi and confirmed that the number the other two saw had also changed from "nine" to "eight"!

As for the previous chaos, Fu Ming didn't mention a word, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone helps each other and has fun.

Similarly, after careful inspection, they confirmed that the number that appeared in their field of vision, apart from being unable to be eliminated, indeed did not pose a major threat to them.

"What's more, this is the Eastern Wilderness Continent, our base camp!"

Yuan Tianqi's voice was calm, and there was no trace of worry. On the contrary, there was a faint smile as he spoke: "If that person has the courage, I can let him come again, but...does he dare? Ha ha ha ha……"

Another day.

As expected, the number changed from "eight" to "seven".

However, there is still peace between heaven and earth, and the four-sea barrier is filled with brilliance. Under the blessing of the Eastern Barren Continent's earth veins, it shines with an eternal brilliance.

"It's basically confirmed, that person is basically just bluffing."

At this point, the three of them finally relaxed completely and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to dividing the cakes between the Zuo clan and the Sikong clan.

Watching the golden numbers in their field of vision continue to get smaller as time goes by has become one of the few pleasures they have during this time.

seven.

six.

five.

Four.

three……

On the day when the number in the field of vision was about to return to zero, the three masters of the Dharma Heaven Realm even gathered together. On the surface, they said they were watching and helping each other, but in fact, they wanted to see... what would happen. Big event?

or……

Is it just a bluff?

"After all, nine days have passed. During this period, the Four Seas Barrier was also operating at full strength. Not to mention the strength he showed previously, even if he has reached the Shenqiao realm..."

They looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

If Feng Xia had the cultivation level of Shenqiao Realm, he would have passed directly through the Four Seas Barrier and their lives would have been ruined. There was no need to retreat at that time!

Time passed by minute by minute.

On this day, the golden number finally reached zero.

"It's probably just a bluff."

Gong Qing stared at the dispersing numbers for a long time, and finally laughed out loud: "It's funny to say that we were actually made suspicious by such a little trick for half a month! Huh? You two fellow Taoists, are you here? What are you looking at?”

"Fellow Taoist Palace, why is there a hole in your forehead?"

Fu Ming stared at Gong Qing with horror on his face and shouted in horror.

Gong Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Fellow Daoist Fu, you should stop making such jokes. Where did the hole in my forehead come from?"

Just when she said this, her expression changed and she screamed: "Fellow Daoist Fu, Fellow Daoist Yuan, you also have holes in your heads!"

"What? We have holes in our heads too?"

The three of them subconsciously raised their hands to touch, and immediately touched a void of nothingness in front of their foreheads.

And in that hollow, there were fluctuations that were extremely familiar to them, coming quietly, and then erupting like a volcano!

"These……"

"Is it our own... supernatural power?"

next moment.

The three masters of the Dharma Heaven Realm were swallowed up by the light of supernatural powers.

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Chapter 0604

"In this way, it can be regarded as a temporary stronghold for everything before."

Deep in the East China Sea, the waves are rough.

A figure walks in the waves. Around this figure, fish of all sizes pass by from time to time. The seawater in all directions is full of strange-shaped vegetation, filled with different strange lights.

This is the bottom of the East China Sea.

Feng Xia stopped and looked at the underwater scenery in front of her. She could see that under the strange brilliance, there was a vague outline of a majestic city.

This was once the ancestral land of the Jiao Clan in the East China Sea, and it was also the source of the grievances between Feng Xia and Ying Dao. When he regretted leaving the Four Seas Boundary, he suddenly felt blessed and roamed the East China Sea to come here.

Feng Xia has never experienced the hustle and bustle here, but she has witnessed the silence here.

He stood here, watching this great city come to an end.

The members of the East China Sea Jiao Clan have perished, and along with this majestic city has gone into decline.

However, the skills and magical powers they created and their spiritual will were passed down and carried forward in Feng Xia's hands.

"Forget it, it's time for all this to return to ashes and dust to dust."

Feng Xia's thoughts moved slightly, and the avatar of the green dragon immediately flew out of his body.

The raw material for refining the incarnation of the green dragon was originally the flesh and blood of the old dragon Jiao Qingtu. However, as Feng Xia's cultivation continued to improve, the flesh and blood had long been turned into pure blood energy, even far exceeding that of Jiao Qingtu back then.

To this day, only a wisp of immortal spiritual consciousness remains in the part that truly belongs to Jiao Qingtu.

This ray of spiritual consciousness was protected by Feng Xia, hoping that one day, the old dragon would be able to revive and return to the East China Sea to regain the former prosperity of the dragon clan.

"However, even with my current cultivation level, it is easy to heal soul injuries, but if only spiritual consciousness is left..."

Feng Xia couldn't help but shook her head.

The soul is the soul, which is composed of three souls and seven souls.

The so-called spiritual consciousness is even more ethereal. It can be said that it is the eternal light in the deepest part of the soul.

Jiao Qingtu had already lost his soul, and in the end, all that was left was this ray of spiritual consciousness.

"Perhaps I still need to become stronger. When I surpass the Divine Palace Realm and truly ascend to the altar, maybe when I look back at all this, I will make different new discoveries."

Feng Xia shook his head gently, and returned to the coast of the East China Sea: "Perhaps then, I can rescue the master and resurrect the old dragon's spiritual consciousness."

The nine-day countdown will soon come to an end.

By then, unless someone far beyond their cultivation level takes action, the fate of the three Dharma Heaven Realm masters in the Donghuang Continent will be just as he said.

The fate of these three masters was completely doomed from the moment they chose to unleash their power wantonly and fight on the Western Continent.

The magical power that ultimately kills them, the power that cuts off their vitality...

All come from themselves!

"Ok?"

Suddenly at this moment, Feng Xia's footsteps paused slightly, and he sensed a faint wave flashing in the empty city in the distance.

If he hadn't been proficient in the way of the soul, and his soul power was far stronger than most in the true spiritual realm, it would have been difficult to catch even this slight fluctuation.

"Are there any other creatures in the city of the East China Sea Jiao Clan?"

Turning his head to look behind him, Feng Xia had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He took a step forward without thinking, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in that big city that had gone through vicissitudes of life. The surrounding area was surrounded by broken walls and ruins. The bloodstains of the extermination of the clan had long been washed away, and there were not even many corpses left.

Only some unknown underwater spiritual plants grew tenaciously on the ruins.

"here it is……"

Soon, Feng Xia appeared in front of a huge pit, her eyes narrowed involuntarily: "It seems to be an altar?"

Not all altars are towering buildings, there are also construction styles of many races. The altars are sunken, as if they are absorbing the power of the earth's veins deep in the earth.

Feng Xia raised his hand and separated and cleaned up the debris accumulated here one by one.