I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

277 Who Told Me the Holy Son Is Named Sakurajima Mai?

Feng Xia thought for a moment and rubbed the gourd in his hand without another word.

In an instant, a dazzling green light burst out and headed straight for the Holy Son’s head.

“Hmph.”

The Holy Son snorted coldly. “Do you think such a weak attack will have any effect on me?”

The green light arrived above his head, shining brightly like a small sun. However, the Holy Son Ying Daoyi was like an immortal divine mountain, allowing the vast green light to wash over him while he remained unmoved.

“As expected of His Highness the Holy Son.”

“I knew it. The treasure is the only reason why this fellow is so arrogant.”

The few demon beasts which could still maintain their composure felt shocked when they saw this scene. The green light that easily fell a large number of demon beasts was actually totally useless against their Holy Son!

Most of them heaved a long sigh of relief.

“This maniac has finally met his nemesis!”

“He’s been arrogant for way too long…”

“Your Highness, you’re probably mistaken about something.”

At this moment, Feng Xia suddenly laughed. “How did you have the illusion that… I attacked you just now?”

The Holy Son’s increasingly turbulent pressure suddenly paused.

His eyes that were filled with golden light suddenly shrunk to the size of needle tips. Then, with a hint of mockery, he sized up the green light above his head. His expression became even more derisive.

“Xia Donghai, do you think you can hide your failure by pretending to be calm?”

“Your Highness, this gourd needs to be activated with a chant. I didn’t recite the chant just now.” Feng Xia squinted his eyes and stared at the Holy Son with a half smile. He then smiled slowly and said, “I know that the power of this gourd can’t affect Your Highness. The reason why I sent it out…”

He paused for a moment.

After that, Feng Xia smiled calmly and said, “I just feel that with the green light shining on His Highness’ head… it looks quite environmentally friendly.”

Environmentally friendly?

The moment this phrase appeared, almost all the living beings present were at a loss.

Without a doubt, this was a phrase they had never heard before.

However, Ying Daoyi’s face suddenly fell. Although he could not understand the meaning of the phrase “environmentally friendly”, he was able to sense the strong malice coming from Feng Xia at this moment.

It was even more blazing than a volcanic eruption, and he did not even bother to conceal it at all!

“You’re courting death—”

Crack—

Finally, the Holy Son was unwilling to waste any more time. The eight statues behind his head suddenly merged into one and extended outwards endlessly in the void. Golden divine light intertwined into divine runes, as if they were demonstrating the Dao of Heaven and the runes of the deities. In the end, they transformed into a golden spear that could pierce through the heavens and split the earth.

“This is the weapon of the most powerful enemy I’ve ever defeated. To be defeated by this spear, you can already be considered the number one person in history…”

Boom—

The golden spear suddenly accelerated and became blurry. The next moment, it appeared right in front of Feng Xia!

To everyone, it looked as if a golden thread had suddenly lengthened. The world in their vision seemed to have turned into a painting with the golden thread being the horizon line that divided it into two!

The white-robed figure at the center of the painting could not escape the golden thread’s sharp slash either!

Swish—

All the demon beasts could clearly see that the calm and confident Feng Xia a moment ago suddenly had a thin blood mark on his body the next moment.

The blood mark lasted for less than a second before it suddenly expanded and cut Feng Xia in half.

“Hmph!”

The Holy Son snorted coldly.

Thud!

Feng Xia’s body was split into two just like that. Uncontrollably, the two parts fell on the ground. Blood splattered across the sky.

“This lunatic is finally dead!”

“That’s great! As if anyone can defend against the Holy Son’s attack?”

After a short silence, many demon beasts below erupted in cheers.

Although “Xia Donghai” had not appeared for long, the pressure he gave them was too great, especially with that green-skinned gourd. It made too many demon beasts look bad.

Now, seeing Feng Xia being cut in half by the Holy Son, they finally felt vindicated!

“He’s dead! What a great thing!”

Shuang Xueming also got up unsteadily. A ferocious look flashed in his small eyes, but turned into unbridled pleasure in the end.

His gaze immediately landed on the green-skinned gourd.

However, Shuang Xueming quickly suppressed the greed in his heart. Instead, he stepped forward carefully and humbly. He whispered to the Holy Son, “Your Highness, this Xia Donghai kept some big secret. That gourd is suspected to be a Dharma Characteristic Realm treasure. His own background is also quite strange.”

“I don’t need you to tell me that.”

Ying Daoyi smiled and said indifferently, “If I’m not mistaken, this kid’s identity might be related to the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan. Didn’t Jiao Qingtu say that they had raised a fake Holy Child? Then, where did the real Holy Child of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan go?”

Shuang Xueming was suddenly enlightened. “So I see. ‘Xia Donghai’ is most likely a fake name. It’s only because he’s from the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan that he took the name ‘Donghai’ which means East Sea! In that case, it’s easy to understand his hatred for His Highness…”

“The East Sea Flood Dragon Clan has already been corroded by strange prehistoric forces and they have long been reduced to monsters that only know how to kill. I destroy them not only for their own good, but also for the sake of everyone in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.”

There was a compassionate expression on Ying Daoyi’s face.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud shout from behind.

“Your Highness, be careful—”

“Huh?”

Swish, swish, swish—

Just as the Holy Son turned around instinctively, a Primal Core silently flew out from Feng Xia’s corpse. Like a thunderbolt cutting through the dark sky, it pierced through the area between the Holy Son’s eyebrows.

“What—”

A look of astonishment appeared on the Holy Son’s face.

Next to him, Shuang Xueming was completely stunned. He had not expected this to happen.

The demon beasts behind him were completely silent. It was as if they had even forgotten to breathe. Time seemed to have stopped. There was only a sense of shock in their chests that could not be dispelled.

Suddenly, a figure covered in flames charged over. His rage soared into the sky, and he exuded indescribable grief, indignation and murderous intent as he brazenly transformed into a flaming meteor that tore across the sky!

“Xia Donghai, you must die…”

Chi Yanli’s eyes were bloodshot as he unleashed the most powerful attack of his life!

Crack!

The Primal Core was smashed into pieces.