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411 Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon Divine Power.zip

In the end, Mo Lianque sighed and reluctantly accepted this reality.

However, just as the topic was over, he thought of something else and said hesitantly, “Even if I really mastered these 64 divine powers, I don’t think I can completely isolate the weight of the third level’s continent fragment, right?”

“You’re not wrong.”

Feng Xia nodded in agreement and said with a smile, “So, haven’t you noticed that the Ancient King War Chariot hasn’t advanced for a long time?”

“You said that the Ancient King War Chariot has…”

Mo Lianque was stunned for a moment. Then, his expression changed. “Wait!”

He hurriedly activated his senses and finally noticed that the Ancient King War Chariot had been moored for an unknown period of time. The ground below had cracked and shattered, and more than half of the chariot had already sunk deeply into the ground.

“Sect Master Feng, you can’t stay in the carriage anymore!”

At this moment, Mo Lianque’s expression changed drastically and he cried out, “If you continue to stay in the carriage, none of us will be able to leave!”

Although there might be more secrets hidden in the Ancient King War Chariot than he had expected, and it could show more power under powerful external pressure…

However, this type of pressure was different!

Under such circumstances, the Ancient King War Chariot would only sink into the ground and eventually pierce through the space of the second level, falling into the first level of the Demon Imperial Tombs!

“I don’t plan to stay in the carriage.”

Seeing this, Feng Xia shook his head with a smile. “I just got into the carriage to tell you this. Next…”

“Sect Master Feng, are you going to walk to the rendezvous point?” Mo Lianque frowned and pondered. His tone was rather solemn. “Forgive me for being blunt, but the second level is not peaceful now. If Sect Master Feng chooses to walk, there is a high chance that you will encounter unexpected trouble…”

He gazed into the distance and looked up at the sky.

In that direction, the continent on the third level was still collapsing and overturning. Its speed was getting faster and faster, turning into a magnificent meteor shower filled with blazing colors that continuously smashed towards the ground on the second level!

“No…” Feng Xia was speechless. “If there’s a more convenient way to travel, why do we have to walk? It’s not like we’re in some obscure ancient prehistoric era. If there’s a shortcut, of course we should take it.”

Buzz—

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Feng Xia open his mouth.

Boom—

At this moment, thunderstorms seemed to explode in their ears. It was an even more deafening explosion than the first thunderclap that split open the world!

In order to save time and avoid embarrassing himself in front of others…

Feng Xia had made a small and insignificant modification to the activation method of the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon Bell. He compressed the nine syllables together as much as possible and then cursed it out in an instant, replacing the originally long-drawn process!

With his current cultivation, it was not a difficult thing for him to do.

More importantly, he also had some azure dragon bloodline flowing in his body. It had a certain level of support for a divine power like the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon Bell.

A golden ring slowly spun open behind Feng Xia.

“I’ll just teleport there directly. Why do I have to work so hard?” Feng Xia looked at Mo Lianque strangely.

The emperor could only shut up obediently. “…”

If you have a better idea, you should have said so earlier!

“Let’s go. The matter of breaking the Qianyuan Myriad Formation is not so important right now. The most important thing now is to resolve the collapse of the Demon Imperial Tombs. If it’s not handled well, there’ll no longer be such a thing as the Qianyuan Myriad Formation…”

Feng Xia shook his head. He exerted strength in his legs and leaped forward, stepping into the golden ring-shaped door.

Behind him, Mo Lianque’s expression changed slightly.

He knew what Feng Xia meant—

The collapse of the third level of the Demon Imperial Tombs would definitely trigger a series of chain reactions. At that time, it would lead to an incredibly terrifying disaster.

Not only would the entire Demon Capital be destroyed, but the tremors would also affect even further places. It might even destroy the land and turn the entire hinterland of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons into scorched earth!

This was not the result that Mo Lianque wanted.

He wanted the human race to rise, but it did not mean that he wanted the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons to be destroyed.

This was especially since the mountain ranges of Mount Canglan, where the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons was located, was the most fertile and affluent area on the entire continent at the moment. If this place suffered a destructive blow, would Xuanwu Kingdom be forced to hide in a corner forever?

In his eyes, this place was the future territory of Xuanwu Kingdom!

It could be cleaned up, but it could not be destroyed!

Seeing Feng Xia’s figure disappear on the other side of the golden ring, Mo Lianque gritted his teeth and hurriedly urged the Ancient King War Chariot to follow.

Thud!

In the next moment, Feng Xia’s figure fell down like a mountain, causing the ground to tremble. The buildings in the small village also swayed because of this.

“What’s going on? Is there an earthquake?”

“Can it be that the collapse of the third level is affecting us as well?”

Someone in the village immediately shouted, “Should we run away now? But the State Preceptor is not here yet. Could he have perished together with Yan Luosheng…”

“Do you only have muscles in your brain? What is the State Preceptor’s cultivation level and what means does he have? That Yan Luosheng is just a junior. How can he overturn the heavens?”

“But isn’t there still the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor…”

“Shut up! Look behind you!”

The group of people had just turned around when they saw a blue-robed figure standing there with a divine mountain in his hand. He said with a faint smile, “Stutter, why don’t you stutter anymore?”

“S-State Preceptor?!”

“State Preceptor, you’re finally back!!”

The moment they saw Feng Xia, almost everyone, including the village chief and the old woman, trembled.

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Feng Xia could not help but feel a little strange when he saw this. He immediately looked at the village chief inquiringly.

“Uh…”

In an instant, the village chief broke out in cold sweat. “Well… that… actually… we also have… State Preceptor, you have to remain calm after hearing this!”

Feng Xia raised his eyebrows and his gaze turned sharp.

“What the hell happened?”

“Erm… erm… the two young ladies, Zhu Youniang and Qing Lin… they… disappeared…”

“Huh?”

Feng Xia’s eyes instantly narrowed, revealing a hint of danger. “When did this happen?”

In the face of Feng Xia’s glare, the village chief could only brace himself and continue, “Based on my estimate, it should be not long after the State Preceptor left with me…”

The moment he finished speaking, he felt the air had become even heavier.

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