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As soon as Feng Xia said that, the Holy Son Ying Daoyi was stunned.

Throughout the ages and along the river of time, how many people dared to say such things to him?

Not to mention claiming to be his father!

Almost immediately, anger surged in the Holy Son’s chest. He said in a cold and deep voice, “Do you really think that I… need to be polite to you?”

“Not really.”

Feng Xia’s answer was quite straightforward. “Actually, I’m just joking with you.”

The Holy Son narrowed his eyes slightly, but the biting cold and oppressive aura had dissipated slightly.

“Tell me, who are you?”

“Actually…”

Feng Xia took a deep breath and his brows curled up slightly. There seemed to be an indescribable emotion in his expression.

“Actually… I’m your grandfather.”

“…”

The Holy Son’s expression froze.

After the terrifying silence, blazing anger spewed out like a volcanic eruption, almost filling his chest!

In the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison, gray fog surged wildly and covered the sky. It was as if countless monsters were wreaking havoc, wanting to tear the lotus prison apart!

“Very good! Very good! No matter what kind of existence you were in the past, you actually dared to provoke me time and time again… Even if you have that much guts, it’s destined that you…”

“I’m not kidding.”

“This guy actually dared to anger the Holy Son directly…”

Mo Zhongxiu heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

Although the Holy Son’s attack earlier had brought her intense fear and pain, in her heart, the Holy Son was still synonymous with unparalleled power!

Now that Feng Xia had provoked and angered the Holy Sont, the consequences were obvious.

“This guy… is dead meat!” Mo Zhongxiu thought fiercely in her heart.

“Do you really think I’m joking?”

At this moment, Feng Xia suddenly spoke with a faint smile.

Before the Holy Son could respond, Feng Xia waved his hand and divine statues appeared behind his head one after another. They were either dragons, phoenixes or all kinds of immortal birds and strange beasts. All of them emanated terrifying auras that shocked one’s soul. They were like deities and devils and the sky was like an abyss. It could completely be called a painting of deities and devils!

The Holy Son’s attack suddenly stopped.

Deep astonishment and shock suddenly appeared in those gray pupils.

What is this?

He could clearly see the unique cultivation technique he was so proud of being executed by a stranger he had never met before!

“Who are you?! How do you know about my Hundred Sage War God Diagram?!”

The Holy Son shouted fiercely. His unique cultivation technique had never been circulated to outsiders before, but at this moment, it had appeared in the hands of a completely unrelated person!

How could he not be shocked?

“Hundred Sage War God Diagram?”

The corners of Feng Xia’s mouth twitched.

It turned out that the cultivation technique fragment of that mysterious 0000 Diagram dropped by the attribute superpower was actually called the Hundred Sage War God Diagram?!

—It was only after beating up the Holy Son that he found out that the attribute superpower not only dropped fragments of cultivation techniques, but it could even fragment the names of the cultivation techniques!

He could have thought that what the Holy Son dropped were some erotic paintings.

Fortunately, the Holy Son was providing information on his own background.

So…

Sorry, but it was right to beat you up!

“Looks like you’ve forgotten everything.”

Seeing that the Holy Son did not recognize him, Feng Xia immediately came up with a plan. He lowered his eyes and said with pain and sorrow, “You cut off the past (i.e. getting beaten to death) and forgot the past (i.e. getting beaten to death several times). You wandered in foreign lands and even forgot your origin…”

Kaboom—

The Holy Son could not help but reveal a trace of surprise.

The other party actually knew about his past and knew that he had once destroyed his old self. From his rotted old body, a new version of him was born!

“You… Who exactly are you?”

Even during the war with Lingyun Kingdom and Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, almost no one had been able to see through him!

Yet…

Feng Xia did it!

Not only that, the other party even used the unique cultivation technique that he was so proud of!

“Ying Daoyi, oh, Ying Daoyi.”

Feng Xia shook his head calmly when he saw that the Holy Son looked even more surprised. His aura changed and became extremely ancient. He was like an ancient deity that came from the chaotic times and allowed the river of time to wash over him. He was immortal and indestructible!

“It looks like you’ve completely forgotten.”

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“Your Hundred Sage War God Diagram…”

Boom boom boom boom boom—

“Is this the first volume of the Myriad Sage Heavenly Diagram that I imparted to you?”

The moment Feng Xia opened his mouth, the number of statues behind him suddenly increased exponentially. They stacked on top of one another in a grandiose manner. Some held golden spears and sat on iron horses, some had stars appear behind their heads, and some were filled with killing intent, revealing various earth-shattering phenomena.

There were tens of thousands of them. From afar, they looked like a heavenly court!

The originally imposing Holy Son was instantly made less imposing. It was as if a large basin of cold water had been poured over his head. His heart turned cold and his heart shattered!

“Myriad Sage… Myriad Sage… Isn’t this…”

Almost instinctively, he wanted to deny what Feng Xia said.

However, when he saw the majestic deities and devils behind Feng Xia’s head, the Holy Son could not help but fall silent.

Without a doubt, Feng Xia’s cultivation technique was from the same origin as his. In fact, it was even stronger than his!

This was something that could not be faked no matter what.

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“Can it be that this guy is really…”

Otherwise, how could he explain the inexplicable throbbing earlier?

How could he explain Feng Xia’s cultivation technique that came from the same sect as his?

It was impossible to explain!

After eliminating all the impossible factors, no matter how unbelievable the rest were, they were often… the truth!

“Are you really…”

The Holy Son looked at Feng Xia in a daze. Although he was still in disbelief, he was starting to believe this from the bottom of his heart.

“That’s right.”

In the sky, Feng Xia nodded and the smile on his face widened.

He raised a hand. In his palm, a small flame burned and danced, as if it had a unique spirituality.

“What kind of flame is this?”

The Holy Son’s gaze was instantly attracted to it.

That inconspicuous little flame gave him an extremely special feeling. It was as if he had once bathed in such a flame and experienced tribulations!

“Can it be… the same kind of flame that burned my old self… when I was nurturing a new me?!”

“This is… the flame that will kill you!”

In the sky, Feng Xia’s calm voice sounded, interrupting the Holy Son’s thoughts.

The Sentient Fury erupted again!