I picked up a property.

"To be more precise, he is not in the divine realm." The old man added.

"But...but if he...is not in the divine realm...what about his strength..."

After only a few words of exchange, Kuzhu Sword God felt that his mind seemed to be a little hard to turn around.

To the outside world, he is an outstanding figure who has become a swordsman in 500 years.

But in front of old man Xuanhuang, he always felt that his wisdom, his own thinking, and everything about him could not keep up with the old man's footsteps!

"Didn't the old man just tell you? Realm is a direction, not a restriction. To force realm is what a fool does."

Old man Xuanhuang shook his head helplessly, with an expression like "Why are you so stupid?" "The divine realm is a level created by the creatures born the day after tomorrow, imitating us who are innately divine."

"If someone does not need to imitate us and reaches the same level through other means, then he is naturally not in the divine realm."

"..." Bitter Bamboo Sword God's mouth felt extremely bitter.

I don't understand, I don't understand at all!

Unless they are innately divine, how can other acquired beings reach the divine realm if they do not follow this divine path?

"Even in the old man's hometown, a big shot once mentioned that the existing system of magical powers still has certain shortcomings and should continue to be improved and perfected. For example, the realm of magical powers should be deleted."

Bitter Bamboo Sword God: "..."

It makes sense to improve and perfect the realm, but can this thing be deleted? !

"It's a pity that the war broke out later, strange things happened, and the world fell. Almost all the energy of that big shot was used to deal with the war, so this matter was naturally put on hold."

"Afterwards, the war calmed down a bit, but unfortunately the ancient kingdom suffered heavy losses, so that one thought again and wanted to refine an unprecedented Taoist weapon."

"He wants to transcend all the ways in the world, transcend the universe, and set foot on the long river of time forever."

Bitter Bamboo Sword God continued: "..."

He thought it would be better for him to talk about something else.

If he continued to discuss this topic with the old man, he felt that he was about to be hit at such a young age...

Well, compared with that Feng Xia, at over 500 years old, he can't be called young no matter how you look at it.

"By the way, senior, he also has that kind of magical power."

Kuzhu Sword God thought for a while and said again.

Old Man Xuanhuang nodded: "Although I didn't pry into the process of your discussion, I still felt the fluctuation. It can indeed be called the prototype of the emperor-slaying technique."

"He said this magical power is called...the anger of all beings."

"You... what did you say!?"

Unexpectedly, just as Kuzhu Sword God finished speaking, old man Xuanhuang's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly came to the front of Kuzhu Sword God and said word by word:

"He said... what is this emperor-slaying art... called?"

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Chapter 0913

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Old Man Xuanhuang's body.

At this moment, Kuzhu Sword God felt that he was no longer facing the kind old man, but an unattainable divine peak, the Xuanhuang Holy Mountain that connected the sky to the ground!

If the Xuanhuang Holy Mountain falls, even if he is a true god, he will be crushed into pulp!

"Everyone... everyone is angry."

I used all my strength to squeeze out a few words.

The pressure from Old Man Xuanhuang suddenly relaxed, and the Bamboo Sword God felt relieved and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Sorry, the old man accidentally lost his temper."

Old Man Xuanhuang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He waved his hand to capture a ray of Xuanhuang Qi, decomposed it into pure energy, and injected it into the body of the Bamboo Sword God.

Kuzhu Sword God felt a little better now. He stood up unsteadily and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Senior, does this name have some special meaning?"

"You haven't experienced that era, and you don't know that we at that time faced a battle that was ten thousand times more difficult and difficult than the current Southern Star Territory."

The old man sat down, his eyes a little sad, recalling the past years.

"The sudden arrival of strange enemies has caused countless losses in the world. Even with the most powerful magical powers, it is difficult to truly inflict serious damage on those enemies."

"And the Lord of Strange Blood you are facing is just one of those strange things."

Kuzhu Sword God couldn't help but feel deeply shocked.

Even the hometown of Old Man Xuanhuang was facing a terrifying enemy. How desperate was the darkness of that era?

"It wasn't until later that the most terrifying one among the strange ones suddenly encountered a big battle."

"No one knows who is responsible."

The old man shook his head and said: "The sky is covered by gray fog, but there is a sky fire falling from outside the universe, burning all the gray fog cleanly."

"The fire from the sky fell to the earth. It never caused a fire, but it ignited the fire of hope in the darkness."

"That kind of flame is considered to be the wrath of all living beings, and it is the universe's last counterattack against the weird."

"Later, many powerful sages understood the principles of restraining weirdness from the flames, and created the first emperor-slaying art. Only then did the universe come into being."

"Senior, do you think it is this kind of flame!?"

The Bamboo Sword God swung his sword and tried his best to reproduce the posture of Feng Xia's blow.

The old man Xuanhuang stared at it for a long time, and suddenly grinned: "It's probably just that the names are similar. His magical power goes further than yours, but compared to the sky fire that day, it is still far behind. The two of them are far behind." The gap between them is even wider than the abyss of heaven."

After hearing this, Kuzhu Sword God finally felt better.

A glimmer of light shone in his eyes: "What about me? How big is the gap between my magical ability to cross the sea of ​​suffering and his?"

Old man Xuanhuang glanced at him, slightly hesitant.

"The gap between you and him is not as big as Tianyuan."

"That's good!"

"It's probably the level of a general earthquake."

"...Isn't that still huge!?"

……

"The Bamboo Sword God's talent is very strong, and he is only a hair behind me."

After walking out of the Xuanhuang Holy Mansion, Feng Xia had a smile on his face: "It's just that he spent too much time and energy on that magical power, which dragged down his achievements in the way of swordsmanship."

"So, what are you planning?"

These days, the Supreme Being has always been with Feng Xia.

Even now, he still feels puzzled that Feng Xia is so cautious. After all, Feng Xia's current strength can be regarded as the best in the entire Nantian!

What other enemy needs to be treated with such caution?

Shouldn't it be casual, walking sideways if you want, and walking backwards if you want?

In the eyes of the Supreme Being, Feng Xia’s actions over the past month are simply incomprehensible!

"Preparing for a possible war."

Feng Xia stopped, turned around and said with a smile.

After this month, he can no longer move around without a wheelchair, but there is still a faint air of death on his body. Judging from his complexion, he is already much better than he was a month ago.

In one month, he also did a lot of things.

For example, search the library world of the Sutra Pavilion!

The little book monsters in the book collecting world are already living beings, and each one represents a book.

Although there were many repetitions and many contents he already knew, Xuanhuang Holy Mansion was too ancient.

There are too many books among them, so old that no one cares about them.

There are also many classics and documents that record secrets that Feng Xia never knew.

That's right, during the month of waiting for the Bamboo Sword God, Feng Xia spent most of his time "discussing" with the little book demons.

A book demon with one punch, a ton of classics a day.

Over time, Feng Xia's bad reputation began to spread among the little book monsters in the book collecting world.

——There is a shameless human race who does not dare to bully his own race, but he comes to the book collection world to bully these weak, pitiful and helpless book monsters!

For a time, Feng Xia's notoriety even surpassed that of the monster transformed by the Black Emperor.

Often when he arrives on a planet where book demons live, the book demon tribe on it has already received the news in advance, leaving him with nothing but an empty space.

At the same time, Feng Xia also had many nicknames among the book demons.

Shameless, shameless, stupid, weak human race, hateful human race, sooner or later I will write him into pornographic literature, etc.——

In this regard, Feng Xia has only one expression: Come again next time!

"Big war, what big war?"

The Supreme Leader felt that he was a little confused: "Is there going to be a war? But who are we going to fight with? Why are we fighting?"

"The Lord of Blood."

Feng Xia spit out a name: "The old palace master you saw before, the reason why he was killed was because he was corrupted by the Lord of Blood."

Recalling the situation that day, the Supreme Being couldn't help but be shocked: "Those blood mist actually have an owner? I thought it was because of my cultivation that I went crazy..."

Even though he has been in the Nantian Star Territory for thousands of years, the Supreme Being has always been unable to retreat, focusing on retreating to heal his wounds. Therefore, he actually knows less than Feng Xia about many secrets of Nantian.

He had heard of the Lord of Blood, but he only thought he was a strong man.

I didn't expect that the Lord of the Bloody Blood was so weird that he could even corrupt the true God!

"Actually, I still have a guess that I haven't said yet."

Xuanhuang Holy Mansion Xuanhuang Holy Mansion went away behind him, Feng Xia's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he said lightly: "Is the so-called True God Tribulation Mad Demon also caused by the Lord of Creepy Blood?"

"If it's not the Lord of Blood, does it have anything to do with Him?"

After all, he had already met the Lord of Gray Mist and the Lord of Bronze, and Feng Xia wouldn't be surprised if there was one more.

The Supreme Being shivered for no reason.

"What's going on in your Southern Star Region? Is this thing actually man-made?"

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Chapter 0914

The expression form of true divine calamity is indeed very similar to the gray mist and blood mist that Feng Xia knows.

However, he has seen the gray mist and blood mist, but he has never seen the true divine calamity.

Therefore, no conclusion can be made on this point.

"It happened that Lanyuan Dojo also invited me. According to the situation of Piao Miao Shen Sect and Xuanhuang Holy Mansion, most of Lanyuan Dojo, ranked No. 11, still hides the true god!"

Thinking of this, Feng Xia became energetic and said with a smile: "Even if there is no true god in Lanyuan Dojo, they have one of the three true gods after all, and they are the ones who have experienced the calamity of the true gods, so they can probably know more detailed information."

"Furthermore, Lanyuan Dojo was once one of the top ten sects, so maybe we can know some different secrets."

Feng Xia was about to fly away through the starry sky when suddenly his sleeves moved.

He was stunned for a moment and shook his sleeves vigorously.

"what?"

Feng Xia shook hard a few more times, and finally a small figure slipped down, and finally hugged his sleeve tightly, but did not fall down.

The Supreme Prince also brought his head closer and said in surprise: "It's actually a book demon? This little thing can actually leave the world of book collecting?"

Not to mention the Supreme Being, Feng Xia was stunned at this moment.

He agreed that the book demon is a "special product" of the book collecting world and can only live in the book collecting world and cannot leave the starry sky that has been folded by others.

Now it seems that is not the case!

"He seems to be the little guy from last time!"

Feng Xia blinked her eyes and stopped shaking her sleeves.