Three seemingly real Fire Phoenixes appeared as if gracefully dancing in the sky, flying over.
The cloud of Yin Qi finally dissipated, revealing the true form of the Yueyou Ancestor.
Standing at a towering height of three zhang, as strong and robust as a mountain.
He wore wide robes and large sleeves, with a bone crown and leather belt.
Yet, he was a Corpse Ghost with eyes like blood-filled copper bells, and a face of bluish-green ferocity.
The Black Saber that had just launched an aerial attack flew back to the side of the Yueyou Ancestor, circled him half a turn, and then shot out countless saber shadows, directly slashing at the Phoenix.
The saber shadows traversed the air, filled with chilling Ghost Qi.
However, the three Fire Phoenixes strolled leisurely, protected by the golden-red Phoenix Divine Fire, incinerating all the saber shadows that struck them.
The eyes of the Yueyou Ancestor narrowed, and he formed a seal technique with his fingers.
