Chapter 660: Chapter 656: Return to Great Xia, Rushing to God Burial Valley
Looking at Xia Feng’s expression, Sun Yang understood what he was worried about and said, "It seems dangerous here, but it’s actually nothing serious."
"If you have the ability to return, take Zhu Girl back to have a look, better safe than sorry."
Sun Yazhu opened her mouth, her face showing a bit of conflict, but after observing the surroundings, she decided to go back with Xia Feng.
Xia Feng had the same idea, quickly thanked Sun Yang, and then prepared to leave the Celestial Pill Divine Domain with the group of girls.
Before leaving, he intentionally looked at Sun Yazhu and said softly, "I just have a slight unease in my heart. Going back may not necessarily mean something will happen. If you’re not reassured, you can stay here first."
"It’s quite safe here too, and if anything happens, you can call me at any time and hide in the Dream Realm Pearl for a while."
Sun Yazhu, who had been hesitant, suddenly appeared more secure: "There’s no need, I trust my father."
"I’ll go with everyone. If I’m missing, even if the Ten Extremes Array is formed, it will be incomplete."
Seeing Sun Yazhu’s resolute expression, Xia Feng no longer persuaded her and led the group of girls into the Dream Realm Pearl.
In a moment, Xia Feng had already found his True Divine Hall in the Great Xia Divine Capital from within the Dream Realm Pearl, which should now be a Divine King Hall.
The moment they emerged from the Dream Realm Pearl, Xia Feng and the group’s expressions turned grim.
The originally faint Divine Power was unknowingly mixed with traces of Demonic Qi and Nether Qi, not very apparent but still noticeable to everyone.
The Demon and Nether Races had somehow managed to infiltrate a portion into the Great Xia Divine Domain.
Xia Feng’s Divine Sense instantly expanded, scanning the entire Celestial Essence Continent, first locating where Father Xia and Mrs. Xia were.
With a teleportation, he brought the group to them, where Father Xia and Mrs. Xia were leading an army and battling some low-tier Little Demons and Little Death Gods.
Seeing Xia Feng suddenly appear, Father Xia was initially startled, then his face erupted in wild joy.
Before Xia Feng could ask what had happened, Father Xia tightly grasped his arm, speaking quickly: "Hurry to the direction of God Burial Valley to assist your grandfather."
"The situation over there isn’t good, forget about here."
Xia Feng was taken aback, not bothering to ask what was going on, leaving the girls to assist Father Xia and Mrs. Xia in the fight against the Alien Race, while he plunged alone into the Void heading towards God Burial Valley. freewёbnoνel.com
The situation in God Burial Valley was highly unusual, making it impossible to directly teleport there. Xia Feng’s Dream Transmission could only transport to the very edge, risking missing the chance to find Xia Tianming.
So, Xia Feng explored while advancing through the Void towards God Burial Valley. With his Divine King’s Realm, the speed was no less than that of the Dream Transmission.
Upon detecting Xia Tianming’s location, Xia Feng directly exited from the Void.
At that moment, Xia Tianming was surrounded by dozens of the Demon and Nether Races, led by one of the Thirty-Six Great Monarchs. Even though Xia Tianming had broken through to the Celestial God Realm, he was no match for them, only barely using the Great Dao of Space to keep them from leaving the area.
Xia Tianming knew that if these Demons and Death Gods left here, surely the citizens of Great Xia would be massacred.
Therefore, even though his strength was nearly exhausted, and he crushed the Secret Technique within his body, he barely managed to hold on here.
Just when Xia Tianming felt he couldn’t hold on any longer and considered self-destructing to eliminate some of the Demons and Death Gods.
His gaze was somewhat vacant, his brow tightly furrowed, constantly hoping that after his self-destruction, Xia Feng and the others could quickly return to Great Xia.
Though he had been treated differently by his elders in his youth, and the entire Great Xia had owed him, he still felt Great Xia was his root, willing to protect it even at the cost of self-destruction.
As Xia Feng emerged, Xia Tianming’s aura was chaotically surging, causing the surrounding Demons and Death Gods, already somewhat frightened, to back away.
After all, entering Great Xia had already weakened them by the world’s heart here, unable to exert their full strength.
They had finally found the location the Nether God had commanded them to seek, never expecting to be obstructed by a small Celestial God from the Lower Realm.
After a bout of entanglement, just as this kid seemed about to be resolved, he decisively opted for self-destruction.
The surrounding Demons and Death Gods didn’t want to accompany this kid to meet the Nether God and naturally prepared to dodge, intending to emerge after his self-destruction’s shockwaves ended.
At that moment, the so-called God Burial Valley and this continent would naturally belong to their two races.
But just as Xia Tianming was about to self-destruct, Xia Feng placed a hand on his shoulder, suppressing his wildly agitating aura.
Xia Tianming was momentarily stunned, reflexively preparing to resist, but soon sensed Xia Feng’s familiar aura, breathed a slight sigh of relief, and turned to look at Xia Feng, who appeared displeased.
"Why did you come back so late."
"I returned late."
Both of them spoke in unison, then paused and exchanged smiles.
Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, his expression softening visibly: "Grandfather, we can catch up later. Let me first deal with these Alien Races."
The carefree demeanor caused the face of one of the Thirty-Six Great Monarchs across from them to turn contorted and furious.
"Such arrogance, speaking of wanting to deal with us, isn’t afraid of being caught in a storm."
He couldn’t discern Xia Feng’s level, but sensed that Xia Feng came from Great Xia, believing that even if Great Xia birthed one or two geniuses, what capability could they have in a place scarce of Divine Power?
Thus, he assumed Xia Feng had used some special device to hide his power, never considering that Xia Feng might surpass him in strength.
The surrounding Demons and Death Gods looked at Xia Feng with mocking expressions, clearly not taking him seriously.
"Your grandfather couldn’t handle us, and yet a young kid like you wants to solve us?"
"Unless you’re planning on that self-destruct trick again, then maybe we might be a bit wary. After all, it wouldn’t be good to accidentally blow off a couple of our scales."
Seeing the mocking expressions of those Alien Races around, Xia Feng’s mood surprisingly calmed.
The Heaven-Burying Sword had somehow appeared in his hand, while the God-Burying Bell in his left hand quietly began to vibrate, emitting wave after wave of transparent mental attacks.
One of the Thirty-Six Great Monarchs felt something was off, but couldn’t pin down what, so he instructed the Death Gods and Demons beside him.
"The old one couldn’t handle you, surely you can deal with this young one."