"What's this!"

The Snow Clan soldiers looked up in astonishment, and saw a huge red Vermillion Bird flapping its wings and flying out from the Immortal Clan's sacred mountain.

Suzaku's entire body was burning with raging flames, and the flames seemed to set the sky on fire. Wherever it went, the ice and snow quickly melted, and a large amount of water vapor rose up. The battlefield was instantly shrouded in white fog.

Suzaku swooped down towards the Snow Clan camp, spewing out a torrent of flames as raging as a river from its mouth.

Wherever the flames passed, the Snow Clan warriors were instantly devoured. Before they could even scream, their bodies turned to ashes in the high temperature.

At this moment, the air instantly heated up!

Leng Shuangzi's spell collapsed on its own, and the huge backlash made him spit out blood.

Just a moment.

The Snow Clan's defenses crumbled under Suzaku's attack, like fragile sand sculptures vulnerable to the waves.

Seeing this, Leng Shuangzi's face changed drastically. He tried to cast stronger ice and snow spells to resist, but in the face of Zhuque's power that seemed to come from an ancient god, everything seemed in vain.

Zhuque continued to rush towards Leng Shuangzi, its huge claws gleaming with metallic luster in the sunlight, carrying the power to destroy the world.

Leng Shuangzi tried his best to cast a defensive spell, and a thick ice shield quickly formed in front of him. Complex and mysterious runes flashed on the ice shield, and those runes emitted a faint blue light.

However.

Suzaku swung out a claw with unmatched momentum, hitting the ice shield hard.

With a loud bang, the ice shield shattered in an instant like fragile glass. The powerful impact force knocked Leng Shuangzi away like a fallen leaf. He fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth. He was seriously injured, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

The tide of battle was instantly reversed, and the Immortal Tribe won a resounding victory. The Immortal Tribe warriors on the battlefield were stunned for a moment, then erupted in deafening cheers.

They looked at the majestic and domineering Vermilion Bird in the sky, their eyes full of reverence and gratitude, as if they saw the god who saved the world.

"We are saved! It's Suzaku! It was Master Suzaku who saved us!"

A young soldier shouted excitedly, tears of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"That's right, the Snow Clan lost this time, and we won!"

The veteran waved his weapon, his face filled with joy at surviving the disaster.

The reason why the immortals are immortal is all due to the contribution of Suzaku in ancient times, so Suzaku naturally became their patron saint.

Seeing Suzaku again at this moment, everyone's blood boiled. They knelt down before Suzaku, touching their foreheads to the cold snow, muttering to themselves, thanking it for saving their lives.

Their cheers and prayers intertwined, echoing across the battlefield, filled with worship for Suzaku.

At this time, the flames on Suzaku's body gradually became smaller, and with a flash of light, it turned into a woman in a fiery red gold-threaded dress.

Her skin was whiter than snow, as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, with a faint luster, as if water could be squeezed out of it.

The eyebrows are like distant ink, slender and soft, as if carefully outlined with the most delicate brush, and the slightly upturned eyebrows have a bit of heroic spirit.

Her eyes were like bright stars, deep and bright. Deep in those bright eyes, there seemed to be endless mysteries hidden, and every blink was like the twinkling of stars.

There was a Suzaku mark in the middle of her forehead, which flickered with a faint light, like a small burning flame, adding a sacred and inviolable temperament to her.

She is Si Luo, who has already achieved nirvana in the Fountain of Youth in the sacred mountain!

Si Luo landed lightly on the ground, her skirt fluttering like flames.

She looked around at the injured immortal warriors, her eyes full of concern.

When the soldiers saw Si Luo, the respect in their eyes grew even stronger.

"It's you, you saved us!"

Li Yang, the Immortal Clan general, said excitedly.

Si Luo did not deny it, nodded slightly, and said:

"It's just a small favor."

She looked at Mu Qingxue who was being supported by her tribesmen not far away and walked over.

"How are you injured?"

Si Luo asked softly, his eyes full of worry.

Mu Qingxue shook her head slightly, enduring the pain and saying:

"Thank you for your concern, it's nothing serious."

Si Luo frowned slightly and said:

"You should heal your wounds first. By the way, what is the current situation in the world? Where is my senior brother Ning Jie?"

Mu Qingxue said solemnly.

"The world is in chaos right now, with conflicting factions everywhere. Ning Jie... he's nowhere to be found. There hasn't been any news of him in a long time, as if he vanished into thin air. Rumors circulate that he went to the Shiwan Mountains, but there's no definitive explanation."

When Si Luo heard this, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She bit her lip, knowing in her heart that the world was in chaos now, and Ning Jie would not sit idly by. His disappearance must have meant that he was involved in some major and dangerous incident.

She looked up into the distance, pondered for a moment, and said in a firm tone:

"I'm going to the Great Xia Imperial City to look for Senior Sister Xu Yourong. She might know something. I must find Senior Brother."

Mu Qingxue struggled to stand up, her eyes full of determination as she said:

"I'll go with you. It'll give us more people and more help. Besides, Ning Jie has saved our Immortal Tribe before. We can't just sit back and watch."

…

In the distant and mysterious time and space one hundred thousand years ago.

Undercurrents surged within the Wu Clan. Ning Jie stood in the darkness, looking deeply in the direction of the Eastern Human Imperial City.

In just a few months, he has become a helmsman of the Witch Clan, but he knows that if he wants to play a role in the subsequent war, his current position is not high enough, and he must become one of the four protectors!

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