On the Spirit Land, at the Sealed Cliff.
Touching the sky above and adjacent to the deep sea below, the place is quite perilous.
At this moment, a strong wind blows incessantly, accompanied by a carpet of corpses.
The sweet yet bloody scent floats in the air, the blood-thirsty killing intention pervades the atmosphere.
Countless demonic experts attack this place, their eyes unveiling disdain. Insults and mockery filling the air from all sides.
"Feng Yao Yao, hand over Bai Li Yun Xiang, otherwise, this day next year will be the memorial of your Phoenix tribe."
"That's right, Feng Yao Yao, you're nothing more than Bai Li Yun Xiang's adopted daughter. As long as you tell us her location, we will spare your complete corpse today."
Suddenly, a mesmerizing laugh echoes across the sky.
Feng Yao Yao draped in bloodstained clothes, even though in disarray, her imposing aura remains undiminished.
She smirks arrogantly, wielding her sword. Her lips part to say, "Overestimating your abilities."
Blood dyes the sky, sparks fly from the clash of weapons. Seeing they can't hold on, the experts quickly retreat. A sinister laugh rings out: "Feng Yao Yao, look who this is!"
The crowd parts, revealing a blood-soaked woman in white, gasping for breath as she's dragged out by her neck.
"Xiao Jiu!" Feng Yao Yao's pupils shrink, a fierce look flits through her purple eyes, "You beasts!"
"Sister, you must go..." Feng Jiu's voice is weak and broken, filling one's heart with sadness. "The Demon clan is in chaos, you must keep mother safe. Don't worry about me, just go..."
"Quiet!" The man clenches his fist, causing Feng Jiu to cough up blood, her breath growing fainter. “Feng Yao Yao, if you know what’s good for you, lead us to Bai Li Yun Xiang. Otherwise, I can’t promise this little golden phoenix will survive!"
Feng YaoYao clenched her fists, suddenly smiled and said, "Alright, I agree!"
Phoenix Nine closed her eyes, her voice trembling, "Sister, don't..."
The masters rejoiced, too preoccupied with their delight to regard her, about to say something.
However, at this critical moment, Feng YaoYao's face hardened, bursting out with aura. A flash of purple light, she shot out instantly, swiftly coiled around Phoenix Nine's waist, rescuing her.
Feng YaoYao swooped to hold her, hurriedly shielded her behind her, "Little Nine, hang in there! I'll heal you once I've dealt with these beasts!"
Seeing themselves being fooled, the masters were infuriated, glanced at each other, then suddenly took advantage of this gap to jointly blast out a ray of demon power, directly striking forward.
Caught off guard, purple demonic power burst out of Feng YaoYao, ready to fight back just then.
"Sister, run quickly…"
A silhouette abruptly stood before her. Feng YaoYao's face turned ashen white instantly, she cried out in sorrow and shock—
"Little Nine, no!"
Boom—
A powerful energy blasted open instantly, sizzling in the air, that graceful silhouette instantly exploded and died.
Feng YaoYao's mind went blank instantly, desperation welled up in her eyes, Little Nine...is dead...
The crowd broke into wild laughter, filled with exhilaration, it seemed as if they could see the dawn of victory.
Feng YaoYao's purple eyes turned crimson, radiating a breathtaking light, carrying a sense of madness.
The next moment, a violet light gushed out, and a pair of purple wings stretched out from her. Countless purple fires fell from the sky like a golden dragon being forged.
"You're all going to die..." a hoarse, fearsome and icy female voice echoed across the sky.
Boom---
"Ah..."
Screams pierced the sky, and many people were burned to death instantaneously.
"The Purple Phoenix! It's the evil Purple Phoenix!?"
The remaining masters turned ghostly pale in shock, exclaiming: "Impossible, how can the Purple Phoenix appear here!?"
The cold female voice giggled disdainfully: "Want to know? Then go ask the god of death in hell!"
Just as the Phoenix demon was about to wipe out these people, the heavens roared and the dark clouds rolled. In a few seconds, a strong energy instantly swept her away without giving her a chance to react.
Between heaven and earth, only a frustrated voice lingered:
"Damn it, it's the space-time storm, I haven't avenged yet!"
