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Chapter 142 - 142 The Butcher Knife

142 The Butcher Knife

Following Feng Xia’s actions, everyone on both sides fell into shock again almost instantly.

The one who was the most shocked was naturally the Xuanwu Emperor.

He had just broken through to the Primal Core Realm not long ago, so he knew better than anyone else just how dangerous and difficult it was to break through to this realm in the current environment of Xuanwu Kingdom!

Even someone as strong as the old Sword King had fallen outside the threshold of the Primal Core Realm because he was held back by having to deal with various matters arising in the sect.

The former strongest expert, Mo Yuanlong, was the result of nurture by the entire imperial court. They had spent countless resources on him, supported by the 700-year inheritance of the royal family, before he was finally able to enter that realm.

Even for himself, he had obtained this power that did not belong to this world by chance. A few days ago, he finally managed to become the youngest Primal Core Realm cultivator in the history of Xuanwu Kingdom.

—Apart from Feng Xia.

Without a doubt, this was an achievement that was enough to make a person proud.

Furthermore, the Xuanwu Emperor had an even bigger plan and a broader ambition. He hoped that one day, the Xuanwu Kingdom would no longer only exercise sovereignty over a part of the country and exist in fear under the protection of a demon beast lord.

To achieve this goal, it was not enough to have only one or two experts.

That was why he had the “plan to change the world”.

“A long time ago, the founding emperor, Mo Hao, entered the Dao with martial arts. Even the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons in that same era was suppressed until they could not raise their heads. Unfortunately, the founding emperor and a few companions explored a secret place and returned with serious injuries not long after. They only had time to leave behind a few treasures before they died…”

However, at this very moment, the Xuanwu Emperor Mo Lianque only felt that the worldview he had cultivated since he was young was slowly crumbling under the hands of that young man.

“What… what does… he mean?” Qing Yue could not help but shiver.

He suddenly recalled that when he came to the Thousand Autumn Valley not long ago, he had also made a similar evaluation of Feng Xia like what Ying Huayu did—

He believed that although the new sect master of the Thousand Autumn Valley had killed Mo Yuanlong, he had also suffered irreversible serious injuries after the battle. As a result, his cultivation had dropped and he had yet to recover fully.

“No wonder the Thousand Autumn Valley disciple who hosted me looked at me with such a strange expression…” Qing Yue murmured involuntarily, his immature face burning red.

Especially since at that time, he claimed to have a pair of Heavenly Dragon Spirit Eyes that could see through everything!

Now that he thought about it, the first “truth” he saw was clearly already ridiculously wrong!

“The reason why his cultivation has dropped… is because he destroys his own cultivation… to recultivate a few more times?”

Mo Zi’an, who had always been calm, was also left speechless. “This is 10,000 times more arrogant than Ying Huayu…”

Even if Ying Huayu was the son of a demon king and had an extraordinary bloodline and powerful strength, he would definitely not dare to be like Feng Xia and just destroyed his own cultivation without any hesitation!

“He, he, he… Not only did he not die after destroying his own cultivation… he even wants to recultivate it back. Does that mean he can recultivate it back at any time?”

Even if Feng Xia had returned to the Primal Core Realm this time with all kinds of external help, if it were anyone else, even if they were given the same power, they would definitely not be able to condense their core like him!

Putting everything else aside, both the imperial court and the Five Elements Sect had mastered the Five Elements Sky-Sealing Formation. If having the power of the array formation meant that they could create the Primal Core Realm, Xuanwu Kingdom would have been filled with Primal Core Realm cultivators long ago.

At this moment, the twin sisters suddenly staggered and their bodies swayed, making them almost fall to their knees.

The two identical beautiful faces were filled with horror at this moment. “What… what kind of demon beast bloodline is this…”

The two of them were from the Demon Clan, so they could feel it even more clearly than the Xuanwu Emperor.

At this moment, the magical power emanating from Feng Xia’s body was not the magical power unique to humans, but a demonic power that was filled with aggressiveness. Moreover, this demonic power was extremely pure, as if a royalty of the demon race had arrived. It made their hearts palpitate and they felt a natural pressure.

Even Ying Huayu was stunned to the spot.

Facing Feng Xia directly, he could clearly feel that the demonic aura coming out of Feng Xia’s body did not belong to a human at all. Instead, it was more like a peerless grand demon looking down at him from above!

“Even if you’re also at the Primal Core Realm…”

Finally, Ying Huayu reacted. He flapped his broken wing and attacked Feng Xia first. “I might not be the one who loses in the end…”

At some point in time, a thick feather had appeared in his mouth. This feather grew in the wind and instantly expanded to hundreds of feet long. Activated by Ying Huayu, the feather let out a series of metallic clangs and tore through the air with a whoosh, slashing towards Feng Xia’s neck!

It was not a feather at all, but a feather sword comparable to a Primal Core treasure!

Before the feather sword even approached, it had already torn up countless wounds on the ground, forcing everyone from the Thousand Autumn Valley to retreat further.

“Ying Huayu’s father, who possesses the bloodline of the Golden Roc, had used the hardest feather on his body to refine a protective treasure for Ying Huayu. It’s said that this weapon can even easily shatter the body of a Primal Core Realm demon beast…”

The twin sisters of the Demon Clan were secretly shook up and thought to themselves, “So the rumor is true. Ying Huayu hides this feather on his body and keeps it concealed, and only uses it at a critical moment. Who can withstand such a fatal blow?

Clang—

Feng Xia raised one hand and used the rusty butcher knife to block the path of the feather sword.

Accompanied by a crisp shattering sound, the extremely sharp feather sword broke into two pieces. Like two fluttering feathers, they fell to the ground under Ying Huayu’s stunned gaze. Then, with a loud sound, they cut open the ground and fell somewhere unknown.

“Your… your knife…”

Ying Huayu’s jaw dropped and his previous shock gradually turned into fear. “This knife is not a Primal Core treasure at all!!”

“Primal Core treasure?”

Feng Xia shook his head expressionlessly. “When did I say that this knife is a Primal Core treasure?”

He looked over slowly and Ying Huayu’s heart could not help but beat wildly. However, in the next moment, he saw the knife continuously enlarging in his field of vision.

The rust on the blade gradually became clear.

Those were clearly countless traces of blood that had gone through an unknown amount of time, yet still leaving behind a terrifying murderous intent!

At this moment, Feng Xia slashed down from the sky. The knife blade was like an ancient chasm that split the sky and the earth, cutting open his body as well!

“It’s just a butcher knife.”

Under everyone’s watchful eyes.

Feng Xia kept his butcher knife expressionlessly and softly spat out a few words.

“Of course, it can be used to chop birds too.”

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