But in the second half of the sentence, he didn't know what to say at all.

After a moment of silence, the village chief seemed a little unconvinced and couldn't help but said: "National Master, you must not let others gain prestige and destroy your own ambition! Although this tomb bag is terrifying, if it takes the entire country to refine it, it may not be impossible... …”

In the eyes of the village chief, the Lingyun Kingdom in its heyday was the most powerful existence in the world!

This is a kind of pride rooted in the soul. All the creatures in the world, regardless of race or power, all surrender to His Majesty the Emperor!

If it hadn't been for the Lingyun Tribulation, a terrifying catastrophe that destroyed everything, perhaps the Lingyun Kingdom today would have reached an unimaginable level.

"It is really not advisable to belittle oneself."

Feng Xia nodded with deep understanding and said calmly: "However, you must also clearly see the gap between others and yourself. For example, the tomb of the Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor... is just a tomb of his clothes."

The village chief's pupils suddenly shrank.

Just listen to Feng Xia continue to say: "And similar tombs... are all over the sky, at least there are hundreds of them."

This was the information Long Lu told him back then.

"There are hundreds of similar tombs...?"

The village chief swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple squirmed, he exhaled with difficulty, and spoke with all his strength.

Just at that moment, he felt the horror of this tomb. In its heyday, Lingyun Kingdom might be able to build one with the help of the whole country...

But if there are hundreds of seats, that’s an astronomical number!

It's elusive.

"Do you still remember what I said back then?"

Feng Xia glanced at the tomb, and then his eyes fell back on the withered bones. His tone was profound, and his glance seemed to see through thousands of years.

The village chief was suddenly in a trance.

This Imperial Master... what on earth did he say back then?

The memory was a little blurry, making it difficult for him to recall what happened back then.

Feng Xia didn't notice that a flaw in her language caused the village chief to fall into confusion and even began to doubt his own memory!

"Our enemy, our goal, has never been this world."

He suddenly remembered what someone said.

Feng Xia's expression suddenly became solemn. He raised his hand and pointed to the sky, his energy flying high, and he said in a deep voice word by word:

“We need to take a longer-term view!”

"Beyond the world, above the sky, there is a broader universe and starry sky!"

"What did the Imperial Master say back then...wait a minute, Imperial Master, do you mean...that the Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor comes from outside the world?"

The village chief finally realized something, and asked with a look of disbelief on his face, dumbfounded.

If what the National Master said is true, why is such a terrifying existence related to the Xuanyuan World and the Lingyun Kingdom? His tomb even appears in the Xuanyuan World?

Even if the grave in front of me is just a tomb of clothes!

"But don't worry too much."

Seeing that he was so out of character, Feng Xia smiled and shook his head, comforting him: "No matter how powerful he is, no matter how powerful he is in the world, the Supreme Demonic Dragon Emperor... he will still die after all."

"You may not know that his tomb... is the real culprit who changed the world of Xuanyuan and robbed countless vitality!"

His eyes turned and landed on the tomb.

Finally, he agreed to Mo Lianque's request and came to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters for the fundamental purpose...

"We're going to dig his grave!"

Chapter 0375

"But this tomb..."

Recalling what happened just now, the village chief was still frightened: "Can it really be destroyed?"

Even though they are legs transformed by his magic power, how powerful is his magic power?

The legs formed by magic power are almost the same as the real body. Not only that, they are also a magical power, and their power is absolutely shocking.

If it were placed in the outside world, his gentle kick would be enough to break a mountain.

However, at the moment of contact, his legs disappeared like bubbles, and a terrifying suction force directly swallowed up all the energy.

“You have to do it even if you can’t do it.”

Feng Xia's eyes were focused and she spoke calmly.

When he saw this tomb, he finally figured out something.

It stands to reason that the time is not completely mature, and Xuanwu Kingdom can continue to lie dormant until it becomes stronger. After it has sufficient strength, it can then implement the plan to change the world!

However, Mo Lianque still insisted on coming.

In the past, Feng Xia thought that His Majesty the Emperor was too confident and eager to make achievements and achieve immortal feats!

Now he understands...

It's not that Mo Lianque is too eager, but that there really isn't much time left.

For three thousand years, the vitality of heaven and earth has been ruthlessly plundered by the soul-stealing formation, and has almost reached the point of no return.

In the current world environment of Xuanwu Kingdom, one or two Yuan Dan realm figures can barely be born. If another hundred years pass, it will be even more difficult to build a Taoist platform!

Perhaps by that time, the path of spiritual practice will be completely cut off, and all living beings will be reduced to mortal bodies. In worse cases, even mortals' lifespans will be reduced, and they will eventually turn into humble dust and dirt.

If you don’t fight now, you won’t even have a chance to fight in the future!

"What's more, we may not have a chance."

Feng Xia thought for a moment and said, "It depends on man, man will conquer nature."

Since Mo Lianque insists on coming to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, it means that he is at least certain to destroy or reverse the soul-stealing formation on the Demon Dragon Emperor's tomb!

"Dare to ask the Imperial Master..."

Seeing that Feng Xia was so sure, the village chief breathed a sigh of relief and then asked: "The formation on this tomb bag is quite terrifying. It is impossible to break it with just the strength of one or two people..."

"The secret must not be revealed."

Old God Fengxia interrupted him on the ground.

In fact, if you go on talking about it, the secret will be revealed.

After all, he didn't know how to destroy the formation, and whether Mo Lianque's preparations would work was still unknown.

"By the way, the identity of this withered skeleton..."

Feng Xia lowered her head and looked at the skeleton carefully. Her eyes suddenly moved and landed on the withered chest - don't get me wrong. Even though this skeleton was suspected to be female during her lifetime, she really doesn't have much to look at now. of.

Apart from being skinny, it's not like a withered skeleton... You can still jump up and strike a pose at him, right?

What really caught Feng Xia's attention was the jade pendant on Dry Bones' chest.

He felt a trace of weakness and carefully touched the jade pendant.

Boo hoo hoo hoo——

In an instant, Feng Xia felt like the world was spinning, and a terrifying scene was rushing towards him, approaching at an extremely fast speed, and enveloped him in an instant!

Boom!

It was like a terrible big explosion. Faintly, Feng Xia seemed to see a graceful figure, dressed in white and peerless elegance. It seemed like a heavenly being who did not belong to this mortal world, fighting with the terrible The enemy fought fiercely.

Her enemies are formidable, with every blow capable of destroying heaven and earth.

However, the woman's strength is also extraordinary. With a wave of her hand, the moonlight flows, and the power of the moon turns into a rainbow penetrating the sky, easily brushing off countless attacks!

"Could this person be..." Feng Xia suddenly narrowed his eyes.

That figure in white clothes actually made him feel familiar.

The battle lasted for unknown length of time, until at a certain moment, the woman seemed to have discovered something. She suddenly gave up all fighting, without any nostalgia, and wanted to stay away from the battlefield.

The woman in white turned around, her face still shrouded in divine light. Even with Feng Xia's yin and yang divine eyes, it was difficult to penetrate the thin light.

The attacks that came from all directions were swept away by the clear moonlight before they could reach her body, and they scattered to unknown places.

At the moment when the woman was about to escape, a cold light that could not be described in any words suddenly crossed the endless stars, cut through the infinite space, broke the body-protecting divine light of the woman in white, and then struck her fiercely. On her back!

"What it is?!"

Feng Xia couldn't help but feel terrified.

What did he just see?

At that moment, when the cold light cut through the space, he clearly saw a terrifying shadow stretching across the depths of the void, wider than the universe of stars, exuding a soul-stirring icy aura!

"What is that? A spear? A spurge?"

At this moment, the woman in white was bleeding, and the protective divine light exploded, swaying like a dim meteor, falling into the depths of the starry sky.

It was at this moment that Feng Xia finally saw the other party's face clearly.

"This this……"

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