I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

211 I Will Slash the 3,000 Realms!!

Logically speaking, Feng Xia almost thought that this novel was going to change from a fantasy cultivation novel to an infinite novel…

After all, just a moment ago, he was still holding Jiao Qingtu’s two horns and standing on the dragon’s back. It was as if he had transformed into a divine dragon fighter and could summon the Dragon Ascending Sword in the next moment…

Yet, in the next moment, his vision blurred and he arrived at this unfamiliar place.

This was a tall and vast building. At this moment, the passageway he was in was hundreds of feet long and wide. Walking here with his height, it was simply like walking in a canyon forest.

He could not see its beginning, nor could he see its end.

!!

“What the hell, this house would be worth billions in the Imperial Capital…” Feng Xia could not help but mutter. He was still at a loss.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

The classic Three Questions of Transmigrator Philosophy appeared in Feng Xia’s mind again. However, when he felt the surging magical power in his body and the endless majestic blood essence, he felt more or less relieved.

Fortunately, at the very least, he was different from when he had just transmigrated to the Ancient Forsaken Land. The current him was no longer that weak version of himself.

“Let me take a look…”

Feng Xia slowly clenched his fists. There seemed to be flames in his eyes which illuminated the world and swept through every inch of space around him.

“No, I don’t think I’ve transmigrated.”

Very quickly, Feng Xia made a basic judgment and thought to himself, “However, I must have been ambushed. Even Senior Jiao Qingtu didn’t notice it….

He roughly deduced what had happened.

In the entire Demon Capital, who was able to do this?

In the end, there was only one name left in Feng Xia’s mind.

The Demon Divine Palace!

“I think only the Demon Divine Palace can ambush me so covertly. However, who is the one? The elusive Ruler, or that troublesome Holy Son?”

Many thoughts flashed through Feng Xia’s mind. Based on his judgment, the mastermind was most likely either one of these two.

However, he still could not figure it out…

They had no grievances against each other in the past and no issues between them recently. Why did the Demon Divine Palace want to deal with him?

It could not be that they were so bored that they randomly chose a lucky person among those entering the city, right?

Well, a certain someone had completely forgotten his current identity…

“Strange…”

Suddenly, Feng Xia’s eyes moved slightly before his gaze returned to calmness as if nothing had happened. He walked forward slowly.

In an invisible corner, an invisible gaze pierced through the void and landed on the young man in white.

“Interesting… really interesting.”

“This fellow is the last of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan? No, it doesn’t look like it. Where is he from? What race is his true form?”

“Or can he be the successor secretly nurtured by the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan?”

“However, since he has already entered the Demon Divine Palace, he can’t escape. Hehe, as long as we turn him into us, the secret on this kid will be our secret too.”

“That’s right. Join us. Become part of us!”

“Soon… Soon, we’ll be able to break out of the seal… What restriction shackles? What Heaven and Earth Connection? All these can’t stop us from coming…”

“Hehe… the ancestral land of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom…”

Kaboom—

In the next moment, the void exploded.

That was an indescribably horrifying murderous aura. It contained a fearless spirit that slashed towards the sky. It was crazy and persistent, cutting through all the spatial obstacles in front of it!

“Finally found you.”

Feng Xia held the butcher knife in his hand with a harmless smile on his face. His entire body was enveloped in a vicious aura. Then, a dark and indeterminate Mystical Wheel leaped out like a Chaotic Sea. Above that Mystical Wheel, a golden Dao Platform suppressed the Chaos and emitted the aura of gods and ghosts.

Finally, a golden Primal Core appeared, emitting an immortal glow as it floated above Feng Xia’s Dao Platform.

Just like that, he walked out with a vicious aura like an innate divine monster in the primordial chaos. He stepped on the primordial chaos with the primeval atmosphere above his head. With one step, he opened the sky and created the world with a thought. After taking seven steps in a row, he had already arrived in front of an indescribable shadow.

“After hiding here and watching for so long, you must be very suitable to be a camera, right?”

Feng Xia sneered and was too lazy to say anything else. He raised his knife and slashed down!

What surprised him was that the butcher knife seemed to have been stimulated by something. A faint light bloomed on the blade and a crisp trembling sound sounded. Then, Feng Xia felt an even broader and wilder spirit suddenly connect with his consciousness.

This knife would not stop until it slayed the world!

His Perfect Knife Heart seemed to have broken through some invisible barrier. It was like a dragon swimming in the sea and an eagle soaring in the sky, instantly surpassing a higher level.

In the zifu between Feng Xia’s brows, an illusory symbol condensed. It was like a blade-shaped mark, causing Feng Xia’s attack to climb to an unprecedented height!

Knife Dao.

Knife Soul!

Feng Xia sensed astutely and the knife slashed out without a doubt.

“This aura… this knife intent?!”

The consciousness in the shadows exclaimed in disbelief, “Impossible, it can’t be that guy! That guy is already dead. He has been dead for countless years. It’s impossible for him to revive!”

Pfft—

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Feng Xia’s knife light had already slashed over, cutting open the void, the darkness, the primeval atmosphere, and the Yin and Yang. In the endless chaos, it forcefully cut open a brand new world!

The twisting darkness exploded.

“My grand divine power of the Knife Dao… is done.”

Feng Xia walked over slowly, experiencing the artistic conception from earlier. He muttered in his heart, “My grand divine power of the Sword Dao is called the Peerless 13 Swords. Then my grand divine power of the Knife Dao will be called…”

“I Will Slash the 3,000 Realms.”

Only at this moment did Feng Xia look ahead.

The darkness that had gathered there was cut open by his knife and corroded by the violent murderous aura. No matter how crazy the darkness surged, it could not close itself again.

I could slash creatures, slash spirits and slash the Great Dao. In the 3,000 Realms, there was no one I could not slash!

“What exactly are you?”

Immediately after, Feng Xia could not help but frown. His expression became rather strange. From the depths of the surging darkness, a young man in white walked out. He had two horns on his head and exuded an extraordinary noble aura.

“I’m you, Jiao Jiao. Have you forgotten?”

The young man grinned and gave Feng Xia a strange smile. “I am you, and you are me. You and I are one…”

“You’re me, and I’m you?”

Feng Xia repeated.

The young man opposite him laughed, his voice filled with a strange power. “Yes, do you see any difference between us? You can’t tell because we’re the same person. Hurry up and recall…”

“Is that so?”

Feng Xia rubbed his chin. Suddenly, the flesh under his armpit squirmed and a third arm suddenly grew out. Immediately after, there was a fourth, fifth and sixth arm.

At the same time, two heads appeared on his shoulders.

The three faces looked at the youth in the darkness.

“Why don’t you do this as well?”

Immediately after, the smiles on their faces suddenly disappeared. “If you can’t…”

“I’ll kill you.”

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