I picked up the scattered attributes

The matter of foreign enemies in the southern sky has been mentioned in many previous intelligence reports.

However, most of them are vague, only saying that the ten major sects also bear heavy responsibilities, needing to support the sky of the South and fight for a place of life for hundreds of millions of living beings!

Lan Yuchen's mention of it again immediately made Feng Xia unable to hide her curiosity.

"Regarding the foreign enemy in the southern sky..."

Upon hearing Feng Xia's words, the woman in the red dress frowned slightly.

She hesitated for a long time, first nodding slightly, then shaking her head: "This humble woman does know some of the inside story, after all, Lan Yuan Dojo was once one of the top ten, but due to the oath I have, I cannot tell you directly."

"And an oath?" Feng Xia raised an eyebrow.

"It is best not to say more."

Lan Yuchen shook her head helplessly again, and after pondering for a while, she said, "However, there are some relevant ancient records in the temple. Originally, only the higher-ups of the temple could access them. If you want to know, I can grant you access."

"In that case, I, Feng, will thank you in advance, fellow Daoist!"

After that, Lan Yuchen gave several more instructions, emphasizing that he should not go to the two sects to keep the appointment, before finally getting up to bid farewell to Feng Xia and leave.

The lounge returned to silence.

Fengxia waited in the same spot for a long time, and this time, no new guests came.

"That woman is obviously lying."

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the giant jellyfish suddenly transform into an exclamation mark shape, and say in a muffled voice, "But I think you've already been bewitched by her beauty..."

I don't know if you're confused or not, but I think you definitely deserve a beating.

Feng Xia glanced at the Ghost Jellyfish and sat down casually: "Of course I know she's lying. Don't forget I'm a Grandmaster of Soul Dao. Even the slightest mental fluctuation can't escape my eyes."

Misty Divine Sect, Profound Yellow Sacred Palace, Blue Origin Dojo.

All three parties are lying!

"I feel like I dropped a huge depth charge without even realizing it..."

Feng Xia stroked his chin, his gaze gradually becoming deep.

I guess I'll have to make a trip to the Blue Origin Dojo.

As for the Misty Divine Sect and the Profound Yellow Sacred Palace...

"I also plan to go and see both sides before making a decision. After all, you can't just believe everything you hear. There are quite a few secrets involved this time. The more I understand, the better I can continue to deceive people."

"After all that, you still plan to go?!" The giant jellyfish exclaimed in shock. "You still say you haven't been swayed by beauty?!"

"Shut up."

Feng Xia was speechless: "Sometimes I can't help but wonder, if you really are the reincarnation of the Nether Emperor, what was the Nether Emperor thinking in his mind before he died, that makes you so rambling and unreliable?"

"Nature is the origin of all paths, the end of all heavens, the cycle of birth and death, and eternal transcendence!" the Ghost Jellyfish replied solemnly.

"These three forces will eventually have to go through this, but how exactly they will go through this is a very difficult question."

Feng Xia raised his hand and touched his chin, revealing a faint smile: "But before that, let's see how those eight reincarnated powerhouses will handle the upcoming interrogation."

In the lounge, a series of images came to mind.

Feng Xia was no longer interested in the scenes at the Trial Grounds.

Only one of the images was magnified, presented to him in minute detail.

"Fellow Daoists..."

The powerful figures from various sects hesitated repeatedly, but ultimately chose to address each other as equals.

The Eight Prodigies may look young, but if their guesses are true, they are all old monsters, perhaps even older than the existing True Gods in the Southern Star Region!

"If you have any questions, please ask them now."

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun giggled, covering her face, "Anyway, we'll just take your answer seriously, and you'll just take it seriously."

Many powerful figures from various sects immediately turned pale.

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Chapter 0866

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun's words showed a complete disregard for everyone else.

What does it mean to ask a question as if it were a real question and to answer it as if it were a real question?

It's obvious they don't intend to tell the truth; it's blatant arrogance!

"You gentlemen may indeed have extraordinary backgrounds, but please don't forget that you have never truly grown up, while the cultivation levels of everyone present far surpass yours..."

A cultivator at the peak of the True Spirit Realm couldn't help but lower his voice and shout coldly.

He came from the World Honored One's Grotto Heaven, which ranked in the twentieth place, and his cultivation was quite extraordinary. The phantom of the divine bridge behind his head was faintly visible, indicating that he would soon be able to advance to the demigod realm.

Boom——

The words had barely left his mouth when the Demon Prince, one of the Eight Prodigies, snorted.

In an instant, terrifying crimson lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the powerful cultivator from the World Venerable Cave Heaven, causing him to lose his soul. Even the blood he spat out was vaporized into black mist by the crimson lightning!

"Little guy, don't get it wrong. Although our cultivation is not as good as yours, it's not difficult for us to kill you."

The Demon Prince chuckled sinisterly, his icy gaze sweeping over us.

Most of the people present had higher cultivation levels than him, yet they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines when they faced this young man's eyes.

Their expressions were dazed, as if they saw a bloodthirsty demon lord, surrounded by demonic clouds that blotted out the sun, standing tall between heaven and earth!

"The Bloodthirsty Demon Lightning... You've actually mastered such a lightning technique?"

Many people turned pale.

Generally speaking, the power of thunder is extremely strong and yang, and incredibly sharp, enough to destroy all evil spirits and demons!

However, there are always some things in this world that exist against common sense.

The Bloodthirsty Thunder is one of them.

It lacks the sharpness and domineering power of conventional thunder, but becomes extremely strange and insidious. Once hit, it will erode a person's flesh and soul, lingering for hundreds of years without being destroyed!

Even demigods would find it difficult to withstand the power of the Blood Demon Lightning.

"A mere Bloodthirsty Thunder is nothing more than a wisp of lightning. In my younger days, I casually uttered a wisp of Bloodthirsty Thunder that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, enough to extinguish even the sun..."

The Demon Prince gave a cold sneer before slowly withdrawing his gaze.

Great Demon God!

At this moment, the powerful figures were almost certain that the Demon Prince, one of the Eight Prodigies, must have been a terrifying Demonic Supreme in his previous life, a Demon God among Demon Gods!

"In the past tens of thousands of years of history in the Southern Star Region, a few True Gods of the Demonic Path have indeed been born, but none of them have mastered the Bloodthirsty Demonic Lightning, let alone reached such a terrifying level..."

Some people felt a sudden unease, a stronger sense of anxiety rising within them.

The True One God Realm can already be described as possessing great supernatural powers.

If a true god were to act at any cost, it could cause devastating damage to a star, and erasing a civilization from the map would not be a difficult task.

However, such an approach is against the natural order, and even if one had the ability, almost no one would do it.

But the scene described by the Demon Prince was a thousand times, ten thousand times better than what the true god could do!

"A demonic celestial being in the Myriad Manifestations Realm, or... even stronger?"

A sense of unease crept in without me even realizing it.

If such a great demon god were to be resurrected, who knows how much carnage it would unleash in the Southern Star Region?

And then there's Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun, who's also someone who thrives on chaos, full of wicked schemes, and whose ways of doing things are truly unpredictable.

A powerful figure was already subtly plotting to kill!

"Please be patient, everyone. Our choice of the Southern Star Region is not to make enemies of you."

Fortunately, at the crucial moment, a gentle voice rang out, like a spring breeze and a gentle rain, instantly dispelling any hostility.

The one who spoke was Young Master Ming, who was often hailed as the leader of the Eight Prodigies.

Young Master Ming Yang shook the folding fan in his hand, easily dispelling the tense atmosphere, and said with a leisurely smile: "In fact, you can all regard this as a transaction."

"A deal? What deal?" someone murmured.

"We have our reasons for choosing the Southern Star Region. As long as you do not become our enemies, we will also reward you accordingly."

Young Master Ming responded with a smile, and his next words made many people's hearts skip a beat: "For example... the complete Myriad Manifestations Realm technique."

"Are you willing to offer up the Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivation technique?"

"And...it's intact?"

Exclamations immediately rose and fell, no longer able to be contained.

Auras of varying strengths surged and swept through the interior space of the Martial God Tower, and several astonishing divine powers flashed by in an instant. Clearly, a true god was already paying attention to the matter of the Eight Prodigies!

In the Southern Star Region, although divine inheritances are precious, they have accumulated to a considerable number over generations.

But higher-level Myriad Manifestations Realm techniques are different.

Throughout countless ages, perhaps due to the concentration of the primordial energy of heaven and earth, or perhaps due to the limitations of the Great Dao, the number of Myriad Realms that have ever been born in this star field can be counted on two hands!