Facing this situation, Feng Xia showed a trace of reminiscence: "It seems that you have not obtained the memory of the first incarnation, so you may not have recalled it-"

"More than 2 to nearly 3 years ago, this is how you came to save Gray Fog."

"Is this how I came to save Gray Fog?"

The Blood Lord's voice paused.

Then, the huge bloody eye suddenly shrank, apparently recalling what happened back then: "You... you were at that time -"

"Yes, Huiwu enjoyed it back then, how could you not share the joys and sorrows?"

Feng Xia sighed calmly: "Do you think I am running around on this battlefield just to put out fires?"

"Did you say——"

A huge, radiant furnace suddenly rose from the end of the battlefield. The walls of the furnace were like the peaks of a sacred mountain, firmly locking the bloody eye in it.

Just like the vastness of the heavens and the universe, they are all contained in this oven!

Tianxin is an oven!

Everyone is angry!

Tribulation of all beings!

"Your good friend Hui Wu is already very close to Huangquan, so fellow Taoist disciples will naturally follow in his footsteps."

Feng Xia raised her hand and struck the wall of the oven, causing the flames in it to grow to the extreme: "Although we met by chance, we can still be called good friends."

He looked at his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth. He smiled lightly and said:

"Sending a good friend to die is just a trivial matter."

……

Chapter 1021

Recalling that back then, Feng Xia used the power of Tianxin as a furnace to directly knock the Lord of Gray Mist off the altar and turned him into a fragile mortal.

If the Lord of Strange Blood hadn't tried his best to come to the rescue, maybe one of the nineteen notorious sources of strangeness would have been permanently reduced tens of thousands of years ago.

It was just that at that time, the Lord of the Bloody Blood used the power of heaven to counterattack, showing a power comparable to that of an emperor, breaking through the magical power of Tianxin is a furnace, so that Feng Xia's power was dispersed, and he was unable to truly refine the Lord of Gray Mist to death.

If not, there would not have been the Lingyun Tribulation in the Xuanyuan world in later generations!

Unfortunately, there are never ifs in this world.

Even if the nodes of history can be changed, the inertia of history remains.

Now, Feng Xia is facing off against the Lord of Blood!

"That person was actually you back then——"

The blood-covered eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

How could the Lord of Creepy Blood not know these magical powers?

The Lord of Gray Mist responded, having been severely damaged by this magical power, so much so that even today, he is far from being back to his peak.

Because he needed to rescue the Lord of Gray Mist, he was injured by the heavenly law of this universe, and his injuries have not fully recovered to this day.

At that time, they had not considered revenge hunting.

However, Feng Xia's identity and origin can be described as a complete mystery.

Even if they searched the vast universe and even traced history with the help of heaven, they could only catch a glimpse of Feng Xia in some fragments of time.

Apart from this, there is no trace of Feng Xia!

until today.

Feng Xia actually took the initiative to appear in the Southern Star Territory!

"The same method will not produce results a second time——"

In the blood eyes, a thunderous roar came from the sky: "Your magical power has been completely decoded by us!"

At this moment, thousands of interactions between heaven and earth occurred, and blood mist seeped out from the void, turning into strange blood-colored thunder, and struck down towards Feng Xia head-on!

Facing that weird blood thunder, even the true gods, gods, and even the gods only felt boundless heart palpitations.

Their avenues are trembling, under natural pressure!

"It's the True God's Tribulation! The last thunderbolt of the True God's Tribulation!"

A middle-aged true god's expression suddenly changed, his consciousness trembled, and he intended to send a message to remind Feng Xia: "Senior, be careful of that kind of blood thunder. As long as you come into contact with it, your physical body's magic power will be contaminated!"

"too late!"

The Lord of Creepy Blood sneered again and again: "This is the punishment of Heaven. I am the spokesperson of Heaven. Under Heaven, all living beings are equal. Anyone who dares to offend the power of Heaven shall be punished!"

wow-

Thunder and blood poured on Feng Xia's body.

"That's it?"

Feng Xia's calm voice came out from the Blood Thunder Waterfall.

The huge blood pupils shrank again.

But when Feng Xia shook his shoulders lightly, all the blood thunder was immediately shaken away, and the young man walked out slowly and unscathed.

The oven transformed by the Tao Heart was completely closed at this moment!

"If this is heaven's punishment, then I will too."

Feng Xia pointed her fingers together into a sword, pointing at Tianxu from a distance, her eyes calm: "Sword coming——"

Heaven and earth are in harmony, and thousands of rays of light are transpiring!

A calamity light that was more brilliant than a star burst out, spanning tens of thousands of miles across the sky, and countless calamity thunders filled the air, turning into the sword of calamity in Feng Xia's hand!

"Your power... this is the fluctuation of heaven! This is impossible!!"

The Lord of Creepy Blood finally showed his boundless astonishment.

He clearly felt the fluctuations of Heaven's Dao from Feng Xia's body!

Just like the blood thunder he cast turned into the true god's calamity, it has been entangled with the creatures in the south for tens of thousands of years, becoming a strong shadow above the true god's head.

And Feng Xia's sword clearly contained the power of heaven.

With one slash of the sword, it was like the whole world was crushing down to punish him!

"Nothing is impossible."

Feng Xia calmly wields his sword!

I can cause thousands of calamities with one sword!

The huge blood pupil froze there, and was immediately cut in half by Feng Xia's sword!

Then the lightning burst out, swallowing up the broken blood pupils.

At the same time, the flames of anger of all living beings were also submerged.

"You actually occupied the gap in heaven... But why can't I hurt you... Your power can hurt me..."

"Probably because you are always the aggressor."

Feng Xia looked cold and replied calmly: "Fellow Taoist, I will send you to enlightenment!"

……

I don’t know how long it took, but Tianxin Oven gradually dispersed.

The huge blood pupils had been completely refined, and in the slowly dissipating fire, only a little bit of spiritual light floated out, dissipating between heaven and earth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this point, although the Lord of Bloody Blood is still alive, he has suffered unprecedented trauma.

More importantly, one of the Lord of Blood's greatest reliance, the part of the heavenly authority that he occupied, was deprived of all aspects by Feng Xia.

Those powers now fall into Feng Xia's hands!

"So that's it. Part of the heavy pressure they bear from heaven comes from this."

Feng Xia looked at the tribulation light dancing in his hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

It is an undoubted fact that nineteen powerful men from different universes occupy the heavenly authority of this universe. However, they have never fully integrated into the heavenly law of this universe. Instead, they strive to maintain themselves at the same time and do not want to completely become this universe. The creatures of the universe.

Because behind them, there is their own universe!

Heaven has its own principles and its way is selfless.

Their move to occupy the authority of Heavenly Dao has made Heavenly Dao private property, which will inevitably lead to Heavenly Dao's counterattack!

Because of this, the Lord of Gray Mist, the Lord of Blood, and others can only exert the power of the God Lord level on weekdays.

Unless, they give up everything and completely integrate into the way of heaven!

"However, I am not occupying the Heavenly Dao, but using my own Dao to make up for the deficiencies of the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, while maintaining myself, I also master the power of the Heavenly Tribulation! This is the real reason for the defeat of the Lord of Blood! "

While adjusting his cultivation aura, he joined the battlefield again.

Feng Xia was not complacent about this victory.

His power is still far from the emperor level.

"If the person standing in front of me is an unrestricted emperor, or the Lord of Blood gives up fighting against heaven, completely integrates into this universe, and releases all the combat power, maybe I won't win so easily ”

Not long after, Feng Xia had a clear judgment.

……

Xuanhuang Holy Mansion.

An old man wearing a cane stood up slowly, called a young man with a sad face, and asked casually: "Well, this time the old man took a nap for a while. Is there anything happening outside? Is there any need on the battlefield ahead? support?"

The Kuzhu Sword God was about to speak when suddenly the jade medal around his waist lit up and flickered very quickly.

The old man nodded, and Kuzhu Sword God quickly revealed his consciousness.

The next moment, his body suddenly shook, and he raised his head in shock: "Senior, the Lord of the Bloody Blood has been killed, the Bloody Blood Army has been defeated, and the battlefield ahead has achieved an unprecedented victory. The Bloody Bloody Army will soon be completely driven away. …”

The old man still looked slow and calm: "I see, it's no different from the past... Wait, what did you just say?!"

……

Chapter 1022

"Well, we have achieved an unprecedented victory on the battlefield ahead, and we will soon be able to completely drive out the blood..."

"No, no, no, I didn't say this sentence, but the previous sentence!"

"Will the Bloody Legion be defeated?"

"Go ahead!"

"The Lord of Creepy Blood was killed..."

"What did you say!"

Although the old man's stature was stooped, at this moment, he suddenly straightened his back, grabbed the shoulders of the Bamboo Sword God with both hands, his eyes pierced with sharp light, and he shouted word by word: "The Lord of Strange Blood is dead. ?This is absolutely impossible-"

His breath even rushed into the sky, turning into billowing black and yellow gas in the palace of Xuanhuang Holy Mountain, boundless, as if the scene of the first opening of the world was reappearing!

In the Xuanhuang Holy Mansion, countless students and mentors were alarmed.

"This aura comes from inside our Holy Palace?"

"What a terrifying aura, even more powerful than the master of the palace!"

"Our Xuanhuang Holy Mansion...when did we have such a powerful person?"

"But that's the news from the front."

Facing the terrifying aura blooming from the old man, the Bamboo Sword God had long been accustomed to it. A bamboo sword flew out from his waist, drawing a sword circle around him. The sword light circulated, constantly relieving the pressure from the old man: "I don't either. I dare to believe this, but the news should be true.”

Xuanhuang Holy Mansion was built on Xuanhuang Holy Mountain and got its name from this.

Strictly speaking, Old Man Xuanhuang is the landlord of Xuanhuang Holy Mansion!

Old Man Xuanhuang looks very old, but in fact, this old man's true identity is the Holy Mountain of Xuanhuang. He has lived for a long time that ordinary people cannot imagine, and has witnessed the glory and dimness of the galaxy. His strength has also made the Bamboo Sword God It’s hard to compare!

But due to some unspeakable reason, under normal circumstances, Old Man Xuanhuang would not take action personally.

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