"Senior, do you ever know how many major events happened outside during the years when you disappeared?"

Now it seems that this is more than a big event?

This is simply going to turn the world upside down!

"Of course it was a success."

Feng Xia said calmly, with a leisurely expression: "But in the final analysis, we are only the first step to success. The source of the strangeness is only expelled, not completely eliminated."

"We just have time to grow rather than just sit back and relax."

The young man couldn't help but be speechless.

At this moment, he actually felt a strange perversion.

It was obvious that Feng Xia's cultivation was not as good as his, and he even had to rely on his strength to withstand the invasion of the sea of ​​thunder. However, in a few words, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. Facing the mysterious young man's smile, his imposing manner was gradually suppressed!

An invisible pressure spread between him and Feng Xia.

Given his status, this was something that had almost never happened before, and it was also an experience that he had almost never had before.

"My little friend, you can participate in this war..."

Taking a deep breath, the young man stared at Feng Xia intently and asked in a deep tone: "Who are you?"

Being able to participate in this war, even if Feng Xia's cultivation level is not strong, it also shows that he is not simple!

"My identity?"

Feng Xia smiled leisurely and said: "Didn't I already introduce you to the seniors? I am the guardian of the current Demon King."

"I mean who you really are, not these superficial identities."

"True identity?"

Feng Xia thought for a moment, and suddenly a long ladder flew across the sky behind him, with endless divine light falling down. Even the thunder in the sky was blocked by this ladder.

The piece of feather suspended above Feng Xia's head fell and landed gently in his palm.

The moment he saw this long staircase, the young man's expression suddenly changed.

Others may not know the origin of this long ladder, but as the Demon King of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, how could he know nothing about it?

He lost his voice in disbelief:

"You...you are..."

Feng Xia's smile became even thicker. He was bathed in the divine light of the ladder and walked forward step by step. Looking at the young man whose expression changed drastically, he let out a long sigh:

"The master of Sansheng Hall is Feng's master. He also talked and laughed with Yan Luosheng. His Majesty Lu Tiancheng baptized me. Xingyue Demon Sect Xuantian Sect opened its door to me."

"Grand Master Lingyun once discussed the world with me. Yan Luosheng's descendants received my guidance. I created the great supernatural power of Taoist Heart. The Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart illuminates the original heart, and I can see my true self in a hundred reincarnations."

Feng Xia spoke word by word, and his aura suddenly changed, full of indescribable vicissitudes, as if it had spanned the long river of time and stood on the other side of eternal history.

"You said... who am I?"

Chapter 0452

"What exactly are you..."

When the words came to his lips, the young man hesitated unusually.

In his mind, he had already made some guesses about Feng Xia's identity, but no matter which one it was, it was too shocking, and he was unwilling to make any assumptions about it.

Behind Feng Xia's head, the ladder to heaven bloomed with infinite divine light. In an instant, it actually dispersed all the lightning around him, preventing anyone from getting close at all!

Under the dreamy and blurred divine light, the young man's expression changed continuously, but he could never utter a complete sentence.

The master of Sansheng Palace is one of the top strong men in the dark age.

Yan Luosheng, that was the name of the first demon king.

The names spoken from Feng Xia's mouth each have a shocking origin. Being able to learn from those powerful sages and talk and laugh with them, even powerful forces such as Xingyue Demon Sect and Xuantian Sect have to sweep away Feng Xia's bed. Welcome...

What an honor, what a status?

Although Feng Xia's cultivation level was not high, at this time, the young man no longer dared to make random guesses.

What's more important is that at this moment, Feng Xia's body is filled with a majestic and majestic aura, which is spreading bit by bit, like an invincible emperor coming, soaring into the sky with his majesty, suppressing all enemies in the world!

"Thirty-three levels of Tianyuan Gong..."

The young man gasped.

If the scenes shown by Feng Xia and the past told could be faked, then the aura belonging to the 33rd level Tian Yuan Gong is simply like an eternal brand!

That was the peerless magic created by Lu Tiancheng, Emperor Lingyun back then!

Among the secrets that only the previous demon kings can know, one of them is the aura of the thirty-third level of Tian Yuan Gong. At the same time, it is also the biggest evidence to identify the descendants of Lingyun Royal Family!

There are also some ancient rumors claiming that even the direct descendants of the Lingyun royal family, not everyone is qualified to practice the thirty-third level of Tianyuan Gong.

However, every magical person who has mastered this technique must be the backbone of the Lingyun Royal Family!

"I see."

Finally, the young man took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

If what Feng Xia said is true, then this young man with mysterious origins probably has an extremely amazing identity. In terms of seniority, he may even call him senior!

When he thought of this, the young man's face couldn't help but look a little strange.

senior?

Just this little brother in front of me?

"Besides, do you know where the source of the strangeness...is its incarnation in the human world?"

Before the young man could digest the news, Feng Xia dropped another bombshell: "He is the Ying Daoyi you said. From the beginning to the end, the news you got is false!"

"Wha...what?!"

This time, the young man's expression finally changed drastically.

The fundamental reason why he has been staying here and has not left for more than a year is due to the discovery of the Holy Son Ying Daoyi.

Ying Daoyi discovered that there was an anomaly in the Four Seas Barrier. It was suspected that the creatures of the Donghuang Continent were colluding with the strange. After seven hundred years, he wanted to attack this homeland again.

As the strongest man in the Western Continent, he has no shirk of responsibility!

But now Feng Xia told him...

Is the Holy Son Yingdao the source of the weirdness?

There was almost nothing that could be more difficult for him to accept than this!

You must know that the Holy Son Ying Daoyi is the successor he personally selected and cultivated. If nothing unexpected happens, he is destined to inherit the position of Demon Emperor in the future and become the next guardian of the Western Continent!

"This...this is impossible!"

He almost subconsciously wanted to deny it.

Feng Xia chuckled lightly at this time, shook his head lightly, bowed slightly to the young man and said: "Whether it is possible or not, senior and I will find out once we go to the outside world."

So am I your senior, or are you my senior?

The young man became more and more speechless.

You showed off so many terrifying identities and ended up calling him senior. So, will he accept this title?

If he accepts it, wouldn't it mean that Yan Luosheng, the first generation Demon Emperor leader, suddenly becomes his junior?

And those predecessors and sages in history will most likely be at least a head shorter than him?

"This damn thing is going to shorten my life..."

"It is not difficult to use Ying Daoyi's method to create some minion puppets to enter the Four Seas Barrier and pretend to be an attack from Donghuang Continent."

At this time, Feng Xia continued: "Senior, you can think about it carefully. Did all the minions stop attacking more than a month ago?"

The young man recalled it carefully, and then nodded slightly: "That's true."

More than a month ago, those minions suddenly stopped attacking.

He did not doubt it at the time, but believed that it was due to the failure of many attacks that the minions of Gray Mist temporarily lay dormant, waiting for a better opportunity to attack!

But now it seems...

"The reason why those guys stopped attacking was purely because..."

When he thought of this, the young man couldn't help but froze, and said in a particularly difficult voice: "Just because the source of the strangeness was expelled by you, so they lost the source of power?"

Feng Xia Shi nodded calmly: "Yes, is there any other reason?"

The young man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to argue something: "But if Ying Daoyi is the incarnation of the gray mist, it is impossible for me not to detect any abnormalities. Not only that, I also have the Lion King and the Great Prophet under my command. , The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest..."

He announced a series of names, all of which were powerful masters belonging to the Demon God Palace.

"The Lion King has been captured as a coolie and has been hanging in the sky for more than a month."

When talking about this matter, Feng Xia couldn't help but twitched his lips: "The Seven Saints of the Bamboo Forest have turned into bamboo shoot soup, and the Great Prophet... probably disappeared suddenly because he was afraid of being eaten. Alright?"

It wasn't until after leaving the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum that Feng Xia realized belatedly that the famous Great Prophet was actually a pangolin.

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