A ten millionth of an instant later, the objects in this space were also evenly separated from the middle. The cut surfaces were as smooth as mirrors, as if they were still connected!

"This attack... is for Senior Jiao Qingtu!"

"It turns out that Jiao Qingtu's body is also here with you!"

The body of the Holy Son was cut into pieces again, and what frightened him even more was that this blow contained a terrifying flame, which was beyond his vision and beyond any known flame.

"This blow..."

But at this moment, Feng Xia's magical power arrived again.

The aura on his body changed again. One moment, he was like an underage "baby dragon", and the next moment, it was like an adult dragon descending, infinitely approaching the real green dragon, aloof and intimidating to all living beings. natural pressure.

The incarnation of the green dragon - Xia Donghai!

The breath of the dragon in the distance suddenly stagnated, and he said in surprise: "This is... the Ancestral Dragon Taixi Dafa?! When did this guy..."

He even had a wonderful illusion.

It seems that the "Ancestral Dragon Taixi Dafa" mastered by Feng Xia is more complete and more authentic than his!

"How can such a thing... be possible?!"

Long Lu almost subconsciously rejected this idea.

At this time, Feng Xia's second blow had arrived.

"This blow... is for the hundreds of millions of living beings in Lingyun Kingdom, and for the passing Lingyun era!"

The bodies of the village chief and others trembled slightly.

The endless lights and shadows of swords formed another world, a pure divine realm of swords and swords that could not be differentiated, and strangled the Holy Son once again.

The Holy Son's body exploded for the second time.

"Maybe you don't know me, but this is already the third time."

Feng Xia took a deep breath, and his divine palace shook again. One after another divine light rose into the sky, like the sky and the abyss, like a rainbow penetrating the sky, interweaving into a huge lotus prison.

"This blow..."

"For myself!"

"For those thousands of reincarnations!"

"For the sake of a bright and prosperous world!"

The heart of the Nine Lotus Heaven illuminates all living beings, and the Yellow Spring and the Sea of ​​Bitterness save the world!

The body of the Holy Son exploded completely, and his body and spirit were almost destroyed in an instant. He squirmed and tried to reunite his body and soul, but the bright moonlight fell down, and the moonlight washed away all the evil spirits in this world.

"No--"

Along with a scream, there was no trace of Ying Daoyi in the entire Xuanyuan world.

The source of strangeness that had lasted for countless years was uprooted at this moment and completely expelled from the Xuanyuan world!

"Damn it, we'll come back again-"

Nine days away, a voice full of resentment came.

But soon, the voice weakened again and disappeared into the starry sky.

"it's over."

Feng Xia's eyes flickered slightly, slowly falling from high in the sky.

Chapter 0401

"This time...is it really over?"

After hearing Feng Xia's words, the village chief and others, who were still in shock, couldn't help but murmur to themselves.

For them, everything happening today is really a bit too dreamy.

Will the hatred of the country and the family be avenged today?

They are still a little worried, afraid that they are in a dream, lest the terrible monster that ruined the Ling Yun era will revive like before, and then appear in front of them again!

They have been able to live until today. Their dreams are very heavy but very light. If they hold them in their hands like that, they will be shattered if they are not careful.

"It's the end, but it's also the beginning."

Feng Xia slowly fell back to the ground, his eyes so calm that no one could see the fluctuations in his mood.

Only his voice, with an indescribable magical power, reached everyone's ears at this time, making people calm down involuntarily.

Feng Xia looked up at the sky. After the battle, the space itself of the Demon Emperor's Tomb had begun to repair itself.

However, although the battle just now was short, the damage caused was quite serious. Even with the self-healing ability of the Demon Emperor's Tomb space, all the damage could not be repaired in a short time.

Therefore, at this time, there were gray and black cracks everywhere in the sky. From a distance, it looked like a piece of weathered leather, with the surface covered with hideous scars.

Not only that, there are still many remnants of magical powers left in every corner.

If it is accidentally activated, the consequences will be equally disastrous.

"Cleaning the battlefield is also a science."

Feng Xia suddenly had such an idea.

After all, in this world, fights between supernatural beings are all too common. Even those with weaker abilities can often break open monuments and crack rocks, causing extremely shocking damage.

Not to mention battles above the Yuan Dan realm, mountains and rivers are shattered and the earth is turned upside down at every turn!

It is conceivable that if Mo Lianque's plan succeeds, the world changes, and the human race rises, how to reduce the damage caused by the battle will naturally become a big problem!

If you can't run into it now, you will run into it sooner or later.

Feng Xia rubbed her chin, turned her head with a half-smile, and her eyes fell on Mo Lianque:

"His Majesty."

"Feng, Master Feng?"

Mo Lianque trembled on the spot: "Am I... here?"

This Master Feng has always been one who doesn't get up early without any benefit, but now he smiles so sincerely, he must have something not good planned in his head!

"After things here are over, have you ever considered opening a school in China?"

"Ah?" Mo Lianque's eyes widened.

"If there is a chance, I might be able to work for you."

"Ah?" Mo Lianque continued to open his mouth.

What is this Master Feng talking about?

Just now, he was talking about the battle not over yet. Why did he suddenly switch to an irrelevant topic?

What's more, even if a school is really opened and the Master Feng is appointed to serve...

Could it be that he was asked to teach the priests how to repeatedly kill themselves and cultivate themselves?

Self-cultivation is an extremely risky operation for anyone.

——Except for this Master Feng, of course.

Mo Lianque has no doubt that if Feng Xia is really allowed to do this, the younger generation of Xuanwu Kingdom will all be dead in less than ten years!

"This...this..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and then Mo Lianque hesitated and said: "Master Feng, if you open a school, what do you want to teach?"

Feng Xia pondered for a moment and replied seriously:

"Wash the floor."

"……ah?"

"Well, this name is a bit unpleasant. How about changing it to "The Art of Floor Washing"?"

"……ah?"

"National Master, is it really over?"

The village chief spoke tremblingly again, with a mixture of anticipation and fear in his eyes.

"In a short time, it was indeed over."

Feng Xia nodded and looked up to the sky.

Even at this time, the silver moon in the sky still did not disappear. The moonlight turned into imperial liquid, hanging down from the sky and flowing to every corner of the Xuanyuan world.

From the perspective of Feng Xia and the others, the moonlight turned into a beautiful moonlight tree, standing majestically between the heaven and the earth.

"That is……"

Suddenly, everyone saw a beautiful figure in white jumping down from the Moonlight Sacred Tree.

"That's...don't watch?!"

"She's still here!"

This figure in white is graceful and graceful. Who could she be if she wasn't a goddess?

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