Chapter 676
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"Admit defeat?"
Heavenly Phoenix Princess's fiery red eyes erupted with a dazzling divine light.
"Undying Flame!"
Heavenly Phoenix Princess chanted loudly. The sea of fire behind her suddenly swept over and turned into a real existence.
The terrifying flames made people's hearts palpitate even though they didn't touch them.
"Is this the Nirvana Tribulation Flame?"
Someone couldn't help but exclaim.
The Soul Devouring Ghost Sect's Saint was also shocked to see this scene. He glanced at Heavenly Phoenix Princess in astonishment.
He seemed to know the identity of this person before him.
"How can you summon the Nirvana Tribulation Flame?" Young Master Netherfeather was also shocked by this scene.
The Nirvana Flame was invisible and traceless. It could devour one's soul. It was a very terrifying flame.
Moreover, this sea of Nirvana Flame was even more frightening than the Nirvana Tribulation.
Heavenly Phoenix Princess ignored Young Master Netherfeather and formed a seal with her jade-like hand. All the Nirvana Sacred Flame converged into a soaring Godly Phoenix.
A strand of soul power was poured into it.
The Godly Phoenix's hollow eyes flashed with a glimmer as if it had come alive. It spread its wings and soared into the sky.
"Phoenix Descends to the Nine Heavens!"
Her voice resounded across Necropolis. The soaring Godly Phoenix suddenly fell down like a meteor. It carried a terrifying aura as it crashed towards Young Master Netherfeather.
Young Master Netherfeather's expression changed again.
He originally thought that he would definitely win this battle, but it didn't seem so.
No matter how conceited he was, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of this terrifying attack.
"Myriad Ghost Pilgrimage!"
Young Master Underworld Feather roared and unleashed his strongest attack.
Countless souls and the projection of the Soul Devouring Ghost Emperor rushed towards the seemingly frail Godly Phoenix in the sky.
"Ahhh!"
Ear-piercing ghost howls resounded across the world.
The fiery Godly Phoenix was instantly swallowed by the black mass of ghosts.
"Is it over just like that?"
Someone couldn't help but ask in a daze.
Such a powerful attack was actually over just like that?
"A Heavenly Emperor's art is truly terrifying." Someone couldn't help sighing. They felt that Young Master Netherfeather's attack was too powerful.
If it were anyone else, not to mention blocking them, just looking at them would make them feel afraid and lose the confidence to resist.
The Saints of the Soul Devouring Ghost Sect couldn't help but smile when they saw this scene. They felt that victory was already set.
Even with his strength, he could no longer sense the aura of the Divine Phoenix in the sea of dead souls. It seemed that the fire phoenix had undoubtedly been defeated.
Everyone from the Chang Family could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Although they did not participate in this battle, the outcome of this battle concerned Chang Hui's life and death.
Young Master Netherworld Feather won, Chang Huisheng.
On the other hand, if Young Master Underworld Feather was defeated, then Chang Hui would be doomed as well.
While everyone was feeling sorry for Heavenly Phoenix Princess, thinking that her opponent was someone like Young Noble Netherfeather, a clear phoenix cry resounded.
Everyone was shocked by this phoenix cry.
They looked over in astonishment and saw a resplendent light explode from the sky of ghosts. This light was becoming more and more intense.
The fiery light illuminated the world, and the blazing aura made everyone feel uncomfortable.
Before they could react, the ghosts in the sky shattered. A nimble fire phoenix broke through the obstruction and rushed towards Young Master Netherfeather.
Seeing this, Young Master Netherfeather's expression changed greatly. He hurriedly waved the folding fan in his hand to block with all his strength.
But how could the innate ability of the Immortal Phoenix Race be so easy to block?
In an instant, the Nirvana Sacred Fire transformed into an Immortal Phoenix and exploded in front of Young Master Netherfeather. This attack broke through his defense. Countless flames silently drilled into his body and burned his soul.
To the Ghost Race, this was an extremely terrifying thing.
It could be said that compared to other races, the Ghost Race was more afraid of this incomparably sacred fire that targeted the soul.
Pfft!
The instant Young Master Netherfeather flew back, he spat out a mouthful of dark green blood with a smear of strange red.
His originally pale face was now extremely unsightly. It was contorted into a ball and looked like he was in great pain.
Seeing this, the expert from the Soul Devouring Ghost Sect's expression changed. He hurriedly rushed over and supported the tottering Young Master Netherfeather.
"Young Patriarch, are you alright?"
The Soul Devouring Ghost Sect's expert asked worriedly.
Young Master Netherfeather weakly glanced at Heavenly Phoenix Princess. He didn't say anything and quietly closed his eyes. He frantically circulated the spiritual energy in his body to kill the Nirvana Sacred Fire that had rushed in.
Seeing this, the Soul Devouring Ghost Sect's expert also hurriedly helped. After all, this kind of fire was extremely harmful to the Ghost Race.
It wouldn't be good if there were any sequelae.
As for the Chang Clan …
He had no interest in caring about them.
After offending that woman, Chang Hui deserved to die.
As if reading the Soul Devouring Ghost Sect's expert's thoughts, the Chang Clan's patriarch's expression was extremely ugly. Chang Hui's face was deathly pale and his eyes were filled with terror. There was no longer any trace of his previous arrogance.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm willing to be your ox or horse. I only beg you to let me live."
Seeing Heavenly Phoenix Princess looking over, Chang Hui couldn't help but tremble. He was incomparably terrified.
In the face of life and death, so-called face was somewhat insignificant.
Heavenly Phoenix Princess didn't reply. Her expression was cold as she slashed out with the sword that Young Master Netherfeather had blocked.
Chang Hui's expression changed greatly. He wanted to resist, but he was powerless.
Seeing this scene, the Chang Clan's patriarch's hesitant eyes finally made up his mind. He wanted to take Chang Hui away.
However, before he could do anything, a light voice drifted over.
"I'm warning you, don't move."
Xiao Hei's voice carried a trace of playfulness. It wasn't loud, but it contained a terrifying pressure that instantly enveloped the Chang Clan's patriarch.
This made the Chang Clan's patriarch's eyes fill with despair. He turned his head away, unable to bear to watch.
Pfft!
The fiery red sword-light streaked across the sky and slashed through Chang Hui's body. Chang Hui let out a miserable cry as his life rapidly faded away.
Under the Nirvana Sacred Fire, there was nowhere for the soul to escape.
The miserable cry resounded throughout Fengdu City, causing everyone to involuntarily shudder.
Young Master Netherfeather opened his eyes and glanced at the scene. His expression was somewhat ugly. He had never imagined that the woman in front of him would be so powerful. If he didn't put his life on the line, even he wouldn't be her opponent.
That terrifying divine ability was simply the nemesis of their Ghost Clan.
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