"This guy's attention is focused on Longmen City, and he hasn't put up much effective defense. If he were to activate the Great Dao of Space, we might have to deal with him for a while."

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun and others arrived one after another.

Seeing that the most crucial part of Longmen Pass had not been attacked or damaged, they breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Emperor's bloodline remains unexposed, there is still room for negotiation!

Otherwise, if they were to draw out a true god, although they were confident they could escape the battlefield, they would inevitably miss out on this drop of imperial blood.

"As a native of the Southern Star Region, he could be proud to die under the siege of all of you fellow Daoists."

The Demon Prince licked his lips, glanced at the bloodstains on the ground, and an uncontrollable look of disgust appeared in his dark eyes.

"That makes sense. Although we haven't recovered to our peak strength, the eight of us working together is something that has never happened before!"

Young Master Ming shook the folding fan in his hand, giving people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze. He smiled slightly and agreed, "However, although his cultivation is higher than ours, he is still lacking in some refinement."

They all knew the secret!

So it's not just a matter of different cooking times.

The foundation they possess is the accumulation of tens of thousands of years or even longer in their previous lives. Even if a true god from the Southern Star Region came, it would not necessarily be able to surpass them!

The attack used against Feng Xia just now involved a higher level, which was not related to the strength of magic power, but to the annihilation of the Great Dao.

The saying "the body dies and the Tao perishes" perfectly describes this situation.

"If he hadn't gone mad and set his sights on Longmen Pass, he could have continued to survive, and perhaps one day he might have had a chance to catch up with us. Unfortunately..."

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun chuckled, showing no sign of regret: "He still came here willingly to die."

"Don't casually talk about people as if they're dead."

Just then, a long sigh came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a hand reached out from the air and landed on Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun. The woman's playful smile froze on her face.

As you can see, goosebumps instantly rose on her delicate, fair neck.

"you you!!"

The others looked as if they had seen a ghost.

The blue-clad youth, whose life force had been extinguished and whose soul had been scattered on the spot, was now standing behind them.

His face held a faint smile, showing no signs of injury whatsoever, and even the wrinkles in his clothes seemed to be completely smooth!

"How could you!?"

"You should be dead by now!"

"How is this impossible?"

Faced with the eight people who were shocked and pale, Feng Xia smiled and shook his head: "What's so strange about someone coming back to life?"

What the hell is so strange about that?

All of them were well-informed and experienced, yet Feng Xia only said one sentence, leaving them completely speechless.

"not to mention……"

Feng Xia shook his head calmly, and his third eye between his brows suddenly opened, sweeping over the eight young people: "Your life force is very young, but your path is extremely ancient, unlike people of this era."

Just as the group realized something was wrong, Feng Xia's next words had already slipped out:

"Young fellow Daoists, you too have transcended life and death, and been reborn from the cycle of reincarnation, haven't you?"

"You actually noticed? Are you one of them too—"

At this moment, they could no longer contain their shock.

They did not possess another's body, nor did they replace another individual; rather, they transcended the cycle of reincarnation and lived a second life!

In this life, they also have their own lives, with relatives and friends. Even if the true god personally investigates, he will not be able to find out the slightest clue.

But Feng Xia saw right through it in one sentence!

"Don't look at me like that. After all, I've seen this kind of thing so many times that I'm used to it."

Feng Xia sighed with a heavy heart, "What really intrigues me is..."

The group of eight immediately raised their alert level to the highest level.

Then Feng Xia continued, word by word, "Your previous lives seemed to have been quite weak, didn't you?"

"……what?"

……

Chapter 0855

When Feng Xia first saw the eight people, he did indeed overlook them.

After all, no matter how outstanding Young Master Ming and the others were, in his eyes they were just eight young people, whose cultivation was at most at the Dharma Aspect Realm level.

Even with divine talent, becoming a true god is not something that can be achieved overnight.

—It wasn't until the eight people used power far exceeding their cultivation level to stop him.

Others might not be able to sense it, but Feng Xia could perceive it clearly.

All eight of them used Dao techniques at the divine level or above!

To cultivate a true god-level Great Dao with a body at the Dharma Aspect Realm—such an achievement, if it were only achieved by one person, would be considered astonishing. But for eight people to appear at once…

Feng Xia then had to consider the problems involved.

Having overheard the entire conversation of the eight people, he had more or less guessed their origins:

Like Long Da, they were once extremely powerful, being the reincarnations of a certain powerful being!

However, a few problems still troubled Feng Xia.

So, is reincarnation and living a second life in this world such a common thing?

Every word that Long Da uttered revealed that in order to transcend reincarnation and live a new life, one must go through countless tribulations and dangers; the slightest mistake would lead to eternal damnation!

At the same time, the existence of the Netherworld Emperor Seal and the Underworld Emperor Seal also testifies to the perilous nature of reincarnation.

If reincarnation were so easy to cross, the world would probably be full of reincarnated powerful beings. And these powerful beings, blessed by the legacy of their past lives, could easily surpass others and even forever maintain the rightful rule of heaven and earth!

In addition, the mysterious young man who appeared last time also unintentionally confirmed Feng Xia's judgment about reincarnation.

"Eight of them appearing at once is really too exaggerated."

Feng Xia couldn't help but shake his head, a rare look of bewilderment on his face: "Besides, their ages should be about the same, and they were probably born around the same time in this life!"

Could it be that these eight young people in front of us were once at the level of the Nether Emperor or the Underworld Emperor?

Then, in the cycle of reincarnation, they drank together, became sworn brothers, and agreed to be reborn into the human world together.

"It's not like it at all, it's completely different from the pressure it puts on me..."

Back then, whether it was the Underworld Emperor Seal or the Netherworld Emperor Seal, even if it was just a fragment, it contained a trace of imperial might, which almost shattered his soul!

Although these eight young people in front of them were strong, far exceeding their own age, the sense of oppression they exuded was far less than that of the others.

On the surface, Feng Xia still wore a smile as he looked the group up and down.

"Young fellow cultivators, would you be interested in telling me about it?"

"Young...young fellow Daoist?"

Young Master Ming and his group exchanged bewildered glances. When they saw the loving look in Feng Xia's eyes, they finally realized what was going on.

It turns out this southern native really thought of them as children!

"You certainly have reason to be proud that you withstood one of our attacks, but if you want to become our fellow Daoist, we'll have to see if you have enough ability!"

The moment the words fell, the Demon Prince was the first to attack. With one hand covering the sky, a bolt of demonic energy stretched across the sky and instantly expanded to an immense size, forming a demonic cloud that blotted out the sun!

Within the demonic clouds, countless powerful demonic weapons could be seen, their cold light flashing as they traversed space and attacked Feng Xia.

Each of them was a great leader of their respective era.

Only after recognizing each other's abilities did they become fellow Daoists.

No matter how miraculous Feng Xia's performance may be, if he cannot gain their approval, even if he is a true god, he is not qualified to address them as fellow Daoists!

For example, the Demon Prince was once a great master of supernatural powers in the demonic path, possessing vast abilities.

"God-level demonic arts? No, it should be above god-level, or even higher!"

Feng Xia glanced at it, his eyes revealing admiration: "It's a pity, young friend, your cultivation is too weak. Even if you have earth-shattering truths, you will find it difficult to unleash their power."

The Demon Prince sneered, "Whether it is true or not, a battle will tell..."

Feng Xia raised her hand and slapped him across the face: "Young friend, don't you know that interrupting others while they are speaking is a very impolite thing to do?"

Demon Prince: "???"

He was completely dazed until his face hit the ground.

what what?

What's going on?

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