I picked up the scattered attributes

"how is this possible?"

"When did he run off to Tanggu?"

What was clearly a light and breezy laugh sounded like a thunderclap to the ears of the Elders of the Underworld, almost startling them so much that their souls left their bodies on the spot!

In front of everyone, another young man in a blue robe stepped out of the void and stood outside Tang Valley.

At this time, the summer winds in Tang Valley had not yet disappeared.

This scene was truly awe-inspiring. Feng Xia's strength alone was astonishing, surpassing almost all the supernatural beings of the past few hundred years and rivaling the sages of the Dark Ages and the Lingyun Era!

But now, two have actually appeared.

"If both Holy National Preceptors possessed the same power... no, even just a power that is relatively close..."

Many spectators dared not imagine what would happen next.

One summer storm nearly crushed this era.

What if there are two Fengxia?

"Where...where did this come from?"

Within Tang Valley, the Netherworld Crow Elders stared in disbelief, momentarily forgetting even the battle at hand.

Feng Xia, who was outside Tang Valley, first glanced at the chaotic energy, then shook his head and chuckled, "You need to understand one thing: just because you were able to live freely in the Lingyun era doesn't mean you can live freely now."

"Whatever the reason why Lingyun Kingdom spared you in ancient times."

Amidst the horrified gazes of countless onlookers, the third Feng Xia emerged from the void, halting in mid-air outside Tang Valley: "In this era, if you are unwilling to obediently abide by the rules, then I, Feng, will have no choice but to..."

The fourth summer wind emerged from the void.

"I'll beat you all until you all obey!"

Boom——

Four winds, one inside and one outside, suddenly attacked at the same time!

That's not all. Some sharp-eyed people noticed that more Feng Xias were approaching from afar. Without saying a word, they each activated their supernatural powers, sealing off the space in all directions and turning the Tang Valley area into a complete cage.

"Gentlemen, the reason I haven't made a move against you is because I still cherish our old friendship. Otherwise, if you openly keep yourselves out of the mountains while secretly sending your clansmen to stir up trouble, how could I have allowed you to live to this day?"

"You surnamed Feng, don't think you can control everything!"

"Use the Fusang tree to suppress him—"

slam-la-

The towering Fusang Divine Tree revived once more, its branches swaying and countless rays of divine light descending. But before the tree's power could erupt, one of the Feng Xia suddenly glared at it and shouted sharply, "Go back and stay put!"

Swish.

All the branches of the Fusang tree suddenly retracted and quietly fell back into the Valley of Tang, with the raging flames of the sun on one side and the vast, boundless sea of ​​chaos on the other.

The hibiscus tree swayed gently, like a newly grown sapling.

"It seems that the Fusang tree doesn't listen to you all very much."

The four Feng Xia turned around at the same time, smiled at the same time, and said in unison: "We have said what we needed to say, and we have said what we needed to say. I think everyone here... is ready to be beaten."

Boom boom boom boom——

A whole day.

Rumbling sounds kept coming from the direction of Tanggu, and at times terrifying divine light shot into the sky, exuding a terrifying aura. The earth trembled constantly, reminding the world that this battle was not over yet!

Some of the bolder supernatural beings attempted to fly to the area near Tang Valley, but they only saw a swirling mist. Even with their divine senses, they could not discern the battle situation within Tang Valley.

However, some people still noticed that screams were constantly coming from Tang Valley and could be heard outside.

As time went by, the frequency of the screams gradually decreased. Eventually, it would often be a very long time before a heart-wrenching wail reached the ears of the outside world.

"Is the battle... finally coming to an end?"

As the sun rose the following day, many of the supernatural beings who had been watching the battle were greatly encouraged.

Because they clearly saw...

The misty fog that enveloped Tanggu is dissipating!

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Chapter 0770

The misty fog gradually dissipated.

The tensions of the battle were gradually subsiding.

The breaths of the people around them seemed to freeze, their eyes fixed on Tang Gu, and a sense of oppression spread through the air.

It's safe to say that almost everyone wants to know...

Who will ultimately emerge victorious in this earth-shattering battle?

"The screams are getting less and less, which could mean two things."

"One interpretation is that Tang Gu's side gradually gained the upper hand, and the number of times they were attacked decreased, so naturally the screams also decreased."

"There's another possibility..."

In the vast and surging Yuanqing River, several black turtles floated up and down, their eyes fixed on the direction of the battlefield.

Even though they had seen much of the world and witnessed the rise and fall of civilizations, they still felt a strange tremor when the second possibility was mentioned.

There was excitement and exhilaration, but also horror and dread.

"The Holy National Preceptor of Xuanwu Kingdom suppressed all resistance in Tanggu and achieved final victory. With this, everything in the Xuanyuan World was pacified, and no one dared to cause trouble again!"

"The title of the number one person in the Xuan Yuan World is now truly deserved, and no one can question it anymore!"

Tread!

Tap tap tap tap!

Footsteps approached steadily from Tang Valley.

As the mist dissipated, the figure finally came into view.

He wore a blue shirt, had black hair, and looked radiant.

Feng Xia, the Holy National Preceptor of Xuanwu Kingdom and the Grand Master of Qianqiu Valley!

"As expected, the Imperial Preceptor Xuanwu is still a cut above the rest! Wait, those big birds from Tanggu seem to be alive too! Look! Wasn't it the Seventh Elder of Tanggu who escorted him out?"

As you can see, Feng Xia, dressed in blue, walks slowly out of Tang Valley with a calm and serene smile on her face.

From his appearance, there was not a trace of injury, and one would not guess that he had just gone through a great battle. In any other situation, anyone would think that this young man had just visited his friend.

At the same time, Elder Tanggu's attitude at this moment is quite intriguing.

"Third Elder, Tanggu still has many things to deal with. Let's stop here and go back on my own."

The Seventh Elder transformed into human form, slender and vigorous, with a smile on his face. He repeatedly cupped his hands towards Feng Xia and said, "It's alright, it's alright, everything is fine. Tanggu has not been very hospitable. If the Holy National Preceptor wishes to come again in the future, he only needs to let us know."

"In that case, thank you very much, Third Elder."

Feng Xia waved his hand and strode forward.

The thin old man saw them off for a long distance before reluctantly stopping.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Who...who exactly won?"

"The reactions from both sides are a bit off! If that great demon king... no, that holy national teacher won, why would he be so kind as to let Tanggu off the hook?"

"But on the other hand, if Tanggu had won, things wouldn't have been so harmonious, would they?"

Looking at the scene before them, countless people felt utterly bewildered.

Logically speaking, there should only be two possible outcomes.

But between the two possible outcomes, a third one emerged that no one had anticipated!

"Could it be that the two sides ended in a draw?"

"Well, it's not impossible. After all, although the Holy National Preceptor is powerful, Tanggu is not to be trifled with. The Fusang Divine Tree is connected to Chaos, so it would be extremely difficult for anyone to touch Tanggu!"

"In the end, they realized that neither of them could defeat the other, so they had no choice but to shake hands and make peace, since they couldn't keep fighting forever..."

This third interpretation quickly gained acceptance from many people.

Otherwise, there's really no way to explain that harmonious scene!

"Seventh Elder, may I ask what the outcome of that battle was?"

Upon seeing the lean yet vigorous old man walk back, some of the more powerful supernatural beings were curious and tried to approach him to inquire about the outcome of the previous battle.

The old man paused upon hearing this, his gaze sweeping over the people around him as if he could see through their thoughts.

He chuckled softly and said in a hoarse voice, "Gentlemen, you have mistaken me for someone else. I am the Third Elder of Tanggu, not the Seventh Elder. As for the battle you are concerned about..."

After listening to the old man's voice, he solemnly uttered a few words:

"Please rest assured, everyone, this battle was merely a friendly sparring match, and no members of the Wu tribe were injured in this battle!"

Having said that, he didn't bother with the reactions of the crowd. He swaggered back to Tanggu, then transformed back into the form of the Dark Crow, flapped his wings and flew away, disappearing into the depths of Flame Valley.