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Section 75

To the right, terrifying Li Fire rose from the ground, turning the entire area into molten rock. The Domain of the Ten Tombs Old Man was instantly destroyed by Xia Feng's endless Li Fire. The nine coffins in the sky were all filled with Li Fire and directly exploded!

To the left, the soil on the ground instantly froze. A layer of ice that could freeze the Soul instantly spread out, and looking out, one couldn't see the end. Eight Extremes Holy Lord and Cloud Sword Holy Lord were already injured, and they happened to be standing on Xia Feng's left side.

At this moment, as the ice swept past, their pupils instantly shrank. Weak as they were, they couldn't make any reaction and immediately turned into living ice sculptures, just like the ground.

The two great Domains were unleashed simultaneously, rendering the entire world from left to right!

And the Domain power brought by those Holy Master Martial Skills was instantly covered by Xia Feng!

He looked at the nine individuals, couldn't help but grin, revealing a cruel smile.

Subsequently, the Domains of fire and extreme ice instantly merged. Not only were the nine individuals' attacks all dissolved, but they were also contorting in pain and collapsing!

Extreme heat and extreme cold struck simultaneously. They felt as if they were being roasted in a steamer and also rapidly frozen under ice. This contrasting damage and sensation made these Heaven Rank Martial Saints of the fifth and sixth layers instantly feel the terror of death!

Joyful Union Holy Maiden Bai Yanran also regained consciousness in this severe pain, and then looked at Xia Feng with extreme terror.

"No... impossible, nine, nine Great Daos of elements..." The body of the Ten Tombs Old Man was already half-burned. He stretched out his finger, which looked like withered wood, pointed at Xia Feng, and said tremblingly, "You're crazy, you won't be able to become a Martial Emperor in this life!"

"To kill us, you actually walked such a path. You are crippled, you no longer have the qualifications to step onto the path of Martial Emperor!" Eight Extremes Holy Lord was already severely injured, and now tortured by ice and fire, he was close to death.

But he was laughing. He was laughing at Xia Feng, a peerless monstrous Genius at the age of twenty-three, who actually cultivated nine rules of elements, blocking his own Great Dao.

"Who told you it was nine?"

Xia Feng expressionlessly took out a seventh-grade middle-grade Spirit Gathering Pill from his storage ring and chewed it like candy beans.

While rapidly recovering his spiritual power, he mumbled indistinctly, "Are you looking down on my Dao of Alchemy or something?"

"This spiritual power fluctuation... you eat seventh-grade middle-grade Spirit Gathering Pills like this?" Cloud Sword Holy Lord looked up in disbelief. Not just him, but the other Holy Masters also looked at this absurd scene.

That was a seventh-grade middle-grade Spirit Gathering Pill! It wasn't some garbage you could buy anywhere on the street!

If an Earth Rank Martial Saint had a superb Spirit Gathering Pill in a life-and-death battle, they could recover more than half from a near-death state instantly.

Such treasures, who wouldn't hold onto them tightly? Many times, this was another life!

Seventh-grade pills were good things that were effective even for Martial Saints.

Even Heaven Rank Martial Saints like them would be overjoyed to have two or three middle-grade Spirit Gathering Pills.

But just now, Xia Feng took out this stuff and swallowed over a dozen in one go, as if he picked them up on the street!

"Yeah, I made them myself. Want to try some?"

Xia Feng took out another small bottle, which contained over a dozen seventh-grade middle-grade Spirit Gathering Pills.

The Ten Holy Masters were all stunned.

Xia Feng could easily refine such a quantity of seventh-grade middle-grade Spirit Gathering Pills. What did this indicate?

"You have mastered ten, ten elemental rules..." Ten Tombs Holy Master said blankly, "Why? Could it be that you have another way to step into the Martial Emperor Realm?"

At this moment, no one was calling Xia Feng a fool anymore. A Martial Saint who could Cultivate five elemental Daos was as rare as a phoenix feather or a qilin horn, countable on one's fingers in millions of years.

But cultivating ten elemental rules... they had never heard of such a thing.

At least within their scope of knowledge, they hadn't heard of such an existence.

They all said Xia Feng was foolish, but was Xia Feng really foolish?

Someone who could Cultivate four hundred and ninety elemental rules, how could he be a simple person?

They had even felt a bit of schadenfreude before, watching such a peerless Genius only being able to stay at the Heaven Rank Martial Saint level for a lifetime was also a kind of pleasure.

But when Xia Feng continued to display other elemental rules, the string that had been bouncing in their minds snapped.

"You... who exactly are you?"

Dragon Blood Holy Lord's expression instantly became incredibly bitter, and he asked somewhat powerlessly.

Not only him, but the psychological activities of the other nine Holy Masters were similar. This time, they seemed to have really provoked the wrong person.

Although it was a task arranged by the Imperial Son, this Xia Feng before them, also a Xia Family member with an Heavenly Emperor Body, was also a terrifying existence that made people tremble.

"The one who sends you on your way."

Xia Feng said with a sneer, "Remember, be more self-reliant in your next life. Don't casually become someone else's dog, because it's not worth losing your life for their grudges, how uneconomical is that?"

Chapter 90: Xia Naiwu's Astonishing Action

Boom!

After speaking, that endless Li Fire, at Xia Feng's will, spread rampantly and soared madly!

The Ten Holy Masters were all enveloped by the terrifying Li Fire. Endless pain and despair, coupled with Xia Feng's mental impact on them, these high and mighty Heaven Rank Martial Saints began to collapse one by one.

First their physical bodies, then their spirits, until finally, the last holy spirit in their Dantian completely turned into ashes.

Among them, it wasn't that no one tried to beg Xia Feng for mercy. For example, Bai Yanran from the Joyful Union Holy Land, in order to survive, actually knelt on the ground and actively pleaded, willing to be Xia Feng's Dual Cultivation Cauldron, and even offered the entire Joyful Union Sect, just to spare her life.

But Xia Feng was unmoved. Women were good, but with ten superb wives who hadn't even married yet, he no longer had eyes for other women!

In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the Ten Holy Masters died tragically, all burned by fire in their hearts, dying in despair and pain.

As for the Disciples they brought, less than ten percent managed to escape under Xia Feng's two great Domains.

It is believed that the news of the Ten Holy Masters dying at Xia Feng's hands will spread throughout the Northwest Corner in less than a day.

He was looking forward to seeing if the person in the Imperial Capital would jump with rage when he heard this news?

As soon as Xia Feng thought of this, he immediately grinned and smiled.

Although he killed the Ten Holy Masters, his task was not yet finished. After working so hard for so long, it was not his style not to get some good things to reward himself.

Therefore, Xia Feng, following the nearest route in the Northwest Corner, swept down from north to south.

Starting from the Eight Extremes Holy Land, all the resources within the Holy Land would become members of his storage ring!

...

Three days later.

"Imperial Son, the Ten Superb Sects in the Northwest Corner have all been annihilated. As far as I know, it was all done by Xia Feng alone."

A shadow knelt before Xia Naiwu. He lowered his head and reported this astonishing news to the man before him.

"He can eradicate the Ten Superb Sects by himself?" Xia Naiwu slowly walked down. He stood in front of the shadow, and his eyes showed seriousness for the first time.

"Reporting to Imperial Son, according to the surviving Disciples of the Ten Holy Lands, Xia Feng has cultivated ten elemental Daos, a total of four hundred and ninety elemental rules, and his strength is comparable to a Half-Emperor."

"Those superb Holy Masters are just some miscellaneous fish of Heaven Rank fifth or sixth layers. It's not strange for him to eradicate them alone."

"Half-Emperor..."

Xia Naiwu stroked his chin, pacing back and forth in the hall, his pupils carrying a hint of coldness.

"Four hundred and ninety elemental rules, is this nephew of mine crazy?"

Xia Naiwu finally returned to the Imperial chair and sat down.

"I think he is very anxious about improving his strength," the shadow judged. "Condensing the Emperor Body is a very long and difficult road. Some Heaven Rank Martial Saints cannot successfully condense it even after their hundred thousand years of lifespan are exhausted."

"But after breaking through to Heaven Rank ninth layer Martial Saint, the comprehension of heaven and earth elements will greatly increase. Although there is still difficulty, it is definitely not comparable to condensing the Emperor Body..."

"Alright, stop analyzing wildly!"

A cold light flashed in Xia Naiwu's eyes, and he immediately interrupted the shadow's words.

"That is Summer Bright's grandson. He and I both have Innate Emperor Bodies. After cultivating to Heaven Rank ninth layer Martial Saint, condensing the Emperor Body is a matter of course!"

The shadow's body trembled. Only then did he remember that Xia Feng also had an Heavenly Emperor Body, and breaking through to Martial Emperor was not difficult at all!

"Imperial Son's teaching is correct, it was my oversight," the shadow took a breath.

"But I still don't understand. If that's the case, then after he first condensed forty-nine elemental rules, he should have condensed the Emperor Body and become a Half-Emperor. But why did he have to take this wrong path that would ruin his future?"

"You don't understand, and neither do I," Xia Naiwu shook his head, holding his forehead.

"But I can roughly guess why he can do this, I just don't know his intention."

"Sword Dao, Blade Dao, Dao of Li Fire, Dao of Extreme Ice, Dao of Life..."

Xia Naiwu listed the ten elemental rules that Xia Feng had mastered one by one.

"Do you think these elements have any connection with something?"

"This..." The shadow was stunned, he pondered.

"Let me give you a hint, Ten Supreme Holy Land," Xia Naiwu said lightly.

Upon hearing this, the shadow instantly understood.

He opened his mouth wide and blurted out, "These are the Daos of the Ten Supreme Holy Land!"

"But, why?"

Xia Naiwu shook his head and said, "Ten elemental Great Daos, no one has ever walked such a path in the Great Xia Empire since its founding."

"I don't know what this nephew of mine is planning, but his actions have made it impossible for me to continue to keep a low profile."

Xia Naiwu sighed.

"Imperial Son, are you perhaps thinking... but if you do that, those Lords will definitely come to find trouble with you!"

When the shadow heard this, he immediately panicked.

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