I picked up the scattered attributes

Suddenly, the demonic dragon on the ground struggled to raise its head, its golden pupils still gleaming with fierce light.

His gaze swept over, and Li Qingmu immediately lowered his head hastily, prostrating himself on the molten stardust, bowing to the figure in homage: "Senior Demon... Demon Dragon Emperor... no, this junior, Li Qingmu, has been an orphan since childhood, and feels an instant connection with you. If you don't mind, I will humbly call you Father..."

The Demon Dragon Emperor glared at him, ignoring the guy, and instead looked into the void, searching for another person's figure.

"It seems I have won after all." His hoarse voice gradually turned into a loud laugh. "My fighting prowess remains, while you... have been annihilated, body and soul!"

Li Qingmu was shocked upon hearing this.

The outcome of this great battle... was the Demon Dragon Emperor victorious?

Without a second thought, he quickly replied, "As expected of my godfather, his achievements are unparalleled throughout the ages, invincible for all time—"

"Is that so? You mean your fighting strength is still there, but is this what you're like now, in this dilapidated state?"

The next moment, Li Qingmu's eyelids twitched wildly.

A cold laugh came from behind him, and a figure in blue walked over, looking calm and composed, as if he hadn't suffered any injuries at all!

"Demon Dragon Emperor, is this all the skill you have?"

Li Qingmu knelt down again with a thud, calling out with great emotion, "Father—"

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Chapter 1124

A heart-wrenching cry of "Dad!"

Not to mention the others who returned, even Feng Xia himself couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

"The Li family?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Qingmu.

Li Qingmu shook his head vigorously: "The Li family gave me flesh and blood, but you gave me life! I will take your surname, you are my own father—"

Feng Xia was speechless.

He had dealt with the Li family before, but his impression of them was mostly that they were domineering and arrogant.

But Li Qingmu knelt down so readily...

It was truly the first time he had ever seen it.

Back then, that King Wang Zun at least beat up the younger one, then the older one, and then the eldest...

Unexpectedly, it makes sense.

Li Qingmu, on the other hand, is quite something—this guy calls anyone he can't beat "Dad."

At other times, Feng Xia might not have taken it seriously.

However, considering that he had just fought the Demon Dragon Emperor and seemed to have not consumed much energy, Feng Xia had actually suffered extremely serious injuries.

In addition, Jian Wushuang, who was visiting the Li family at the moment, could be considered an old friend of Feng Xia. Therefore, after careful consideration, he finally nodded to Li Qingmu: "You may get up. I do not intend to lay a hand on you."

It will only cause trouble and bring no benefit.

"My dear father, please understand—"

Li Qingmu finally breathed a sigh of relief and carefully got up.

Feng Xia was both amused and exasperated: "The Li family is a prestigious family in Ziwei, standing above countless others. You're just going to acknowledge me as your father like this? Aren't you afraid your real father would be so angry he'd die?"

Li Qingmu declared resolutely, puffing out his chest, "I'm not afraid! He's given me far more godfathers than I've given him fathers!"

Feng Xia was utterly speechless.

You know, when the Li family members used to make their appearance, they were incredibly domineering!

How come he didn't realize back then that the Li family had a tradition of recognizing one's father?

Not only did Li Qingmu acknowledge his father, but Li Qingmu's father also acknowledged his father, so it's likely that Li Qingmu's grandfather was...

"Father, think about it, what is the true skill of our Li family?"

Seeing that Feng Xia had no intention of killing him, Li Qingmu approached with a grin and carefully explained, "The true skill of our Li family is simply imprinting the power of generations of ancestors into our bloodline, so that our descendants can use it anytime, anywhere. Think about it, if it weren't for their special devotion to Father, who could create such a skill..."

"..."

What you said makes a lot of sense!

Feng Xia found himself speechless.

He opened his mouth, then shook his head, looking at the demonic dragon not far away: "Fellow Daoist Demonic Dragon Emperor, what do you think?"

The Demon Dragon Emperor struggled to sit up, his pupils gleaming with golden light, and he stared intently at Feng Xia without moving.

"I truly did not expect... that you would actually survive..."

He exhaled a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "However, you can't hide it from me. Your injuries are far more serious than they appear. If nothing unexpected happens, you might die at any moment."

Feng Xia smiled broadly: "Whether I'll die suddenly or not, I don't know, but I'm more than capable of killing you, fellow Daoist. If you don't believe me, the Demon Dragon Emperor can try it."

Li Qingmu stood to the side, his eyes darting around, his gaze constantly scanning back and forth between the man and the dragon.

"Is my newly recognized father just all bark and no bite? Maybe I'll have a chance to turn the tables and become his father..."

However, out of caution, he decided to continue observing.

Even if a powerful person of this level appears extremely weak, they may still have a backup plan. Anyone with malicious intentions will only fall into their trap!

Although he acknowledged fewer biological fathers than his own father, he was still quite good at judging people.

If you accidentally misjudge someone and mistake their father, the consequences could be dire.

"Besides, the Demon Dragon Emperor is also a suitable candidate..."

Li Qingmu muttered to himself, but on the surface he still smiled and followed closely behind Feng Xia.

"Try it then!" The Demon Dragon Emperor sneered, raising his massive dragon claw. "Even in my extreme weakness, I can still kill you with a single fingernail!"

"It's fine to try, but I'm afraid I'll die if I try."

Feng Xia responded in kind, steadily advancing towards the Demon Dragon Emperor.

In his palm, lightning condensed on the sword of calamity, exuding intense killing intent, and pointed at the Demon Dragon Emperor's forehead.

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to give it a try?"

"Come on! I'll kill you with one fingernail!"

The Demon Dragon Emperor's face was contorted with rage.

"Fellow Daoist, come here! See if my sword is fast enough!"

"Let's do it!" ×2.

Looking at this scene, Li Qingmu muttered to himself, "My father, who is in reserve... seems to be all bark and no bite as well? They've been through a major battle and are now extremely weak, so all they can do is talk the talk..."

Before he knew it, a bold idea had formed in his mind!

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor is undoubtedly a powerful being from legend.

And being able to fight against the Demon Dragon Emperor, Feng Xia's strength is definitely not lacking.

This can be seen from the fact that he couldn't even stop the aftershocks earlier.

but now……

Both of these powerful individuals suffered severe injuries!

Does that mean he actually has a chance to become a father?!

Thinking of this, Li Qingmu could no longer restrain himself. He raised his hand and took out a bright mirror. The mirror floated into the air, its bright light illuminating the heavens and the earth. One powerful figure after another emerged from the mirror!

"Um?!"

Feng Xia and the Demon Dragon Emperor turned around abruptly at the same time.

The first figure to step out suddenly exploded, vanishing like a bubble.

"what you up to?"

The man and the dragon spoke up and asked questions almost simultaneously.

Li Qingmu froze on the spot. He forced a smile and said, "I only wanted to use my magic weapon to help you two fathers because I saw that you were seriously injured."

Of course, there was a second half to his sentence, which he didn't say aloud.

If their injuries are severe enough, then it will help them descend to the underworld!

If it's still enough to suppress him, then the phantoms that emerge from the divine mirror can also serve as guards and attendants...

in short--

"To lend us a hand?"

Feng Xia and Zu Long exchanged a glance.

Then, figures formed from divine light walked over, just like real living beings. They busied themselves, even fetching powerful medicines to refine pills on the spot, seemingly wanting to heal their injuries!

Soon after, a divine elixir was produced.

Feng Xia took one and examined it carefully before taking it, confirming that there were no problems.

Instantly, a warm medicinal power dissipated, turning into a warm current that alleviated the numerous injuries within his body.