Chapter 669: Civil War among the Demon Tribe



"Metamorphosis?"

"Whenever the Phoenix Clan encounters a disaster, they will be reborn. After rebirth, the Phoenix Clan's bloodline is even more powerful, and their strength is far stronger than that of their fellow clansmen. Their entire body turns fiery red. This is metamorphosis. Only after metamorphosis can they become a true phoenix. The most powerful bloodline of the Phoenix Clan is the Phoenix."

All the masters of the demon clan stared at the fire-colored Dharma image in the sky that continued to evolve.

A little bit different from the previous red shadow.

Slowly the color of the fire turned into golden yellow.

The red feathers turned golden and gradually lengthened. The long feathers, wings and tail were very beautiful under the reflection of the heavenly tribulation.

Boom~

The last heavenly calamity fell.

A huge blood pressure swept around.

The entire demon clan felt the suffocation of having their bloodlines suppressed.

"This is the Phoenix!"

"It's so terrifying! With such a magical object appearing in the Phoenix Clan, who else in the world can suppress the Phoenix Clan?"

"When the phoenix appears, the world is shocked!"

The entire demon clan was in chaos.

Some are ready to cling to the Phoenix Clan, while others are thinking about the next allocation of resources.

"I'm afraid the human race is even more nervous!"

"Let's take care of ourselves first!"

Within the Feather Clan.

Several Apocalypse Realm masters gathered together.

"Three immortals have appeared in the Phoenix Clan, and a phoenix has appeared among them. I'm afraid the situation of our demon clan is about to change."

"No matter what the other demon tribes think, we, the Feather Tribe, must rely on the Phoenix Tribe. If the Phoenix Tribe can eat meat, we can drink soup. If we do other things behind the Phoenix Tribe's back, our Feather Tribe may split and become the opposite of the Phoenix Tribe. I hope that all of you, the Feather Tribe, will be clear-headed and not be deceived by other demon tribes."

"I disagree! Think about it, everyone. Three immortals suddenly appeared in the Phoenix Clan, one of whom was a phoenix. How many resources would it take? How much territory would be taken away? Would other forces agree? Even if they agreed, would those resources be enough for three immortals in the Phoenix Clan? Don't forget, the Phoenix Clan has a strong bloodline, and there are many apocalypse masters in the clan. All of these require a lot of resources. Eating meat? I'm afraid that by then there won't be enough soup for the Phoenix Clan to drink themselves, so how could they leave it for us?"

"No matter what, the Phoenix Clan is also part of our Feather Clan. If we don't side with the Phoenix Clan, will we side with other foreign races?"

"If the Phoenix Clan expands their habitat, will they occupy the territory of our Feather Clan? The sky is so small, if the Phoenix Clan takes a step forward, we have to take a step back!"

"It seems you have been lobbied by foreigners."

"You don't think about our Feather Clan. I think you are a traitor to the Feather Clan."

Two opposing viewpoints were arguing with each other.

All other masters of the Feather Clan were silent.

What they said makes sense.

What should they do?

Two years later, chaos broke out among the demon tribe.

The Phoenix Clan's three Immortals meant they would have to take away the territory that was theirs from other factions. If it had been other clans with Immortals, it would have been fine; they would have simply returned the resources.

But the Phoenix Clan is a newly emerging force.

In the absence of immortality, that is still a matter within the Feather Clan.

Immortals happened to appear, and three of them appeared in a row.

Three is just three. At most, these monsters can just grit their teeth and squeeze out a little.

But judging by the Phoenix Clan's attitude, three Immortals wasn't the final outcome. Qing Luan had only been an Immortal for over a thousand years, and it was still unknown how many years away from her natural death.

Legend has it that in that situation, it is very likely that one will achieve the second level of immortality within ten thousand years.

The Phoenix Clan, which has already broken through to immortality, is becoming stronger and stronger, and there are many immortal descendants behind them.

Will all the resources stored by the family become the Phoenix Clan's?

"Our ancestors died and shed countless blood and lost countless lives to occupy such a large mountain. You want to give it to the Phoenix Clan with just one word? We won't accept using our resources to curry favor with the Phoenix Clan. If you have the guts, step over our corpses!"

In a certain Wuying clan, several Dongxu masters said angrily.

"Alas, if you, the Mist Shadow Clan, have the ability to produce a few Immortals, no one in this world would dare to attack you, the Mist Shadow Clan, and instead would worship you."

"Appoint them! It's better for you to hand over your territory and resources than for the Phoenix Clan to attack and cause bloodshed!"

Several members of the Wuying Clan sneered.

"Haha~ Immortal, what a great power. Are we supposed to die?"

The chaos among the demon race intensified.

Inside the great formation in the wilderness.

After several years of nourishing their vitality, the injuries of the seriously injured Chen Yue and others began to recover slowly.

In the formation, Changming Yuanshen woke up from meditation.

The tiny cracks on the soul disappeared. The entire soul looked weak and unexpected, but it seemed that there was nothing serious wrong with it.

"Finally, I don't have to worry about this clone of mine disappearing at any time. In another thousand years, it will definitely be restored."

Coming down from the hill, Changming carefully looked at everything in the formation.

"Spiritual Herb Garden, it seems that the senior wants to use this place as a base for Xuantian Sect."

After crossing a mountain, we arrived at a valley where there were many rare trees.

"These two fragrant trees are still useful to me. Let's go back and pick some more branches and leaves! Senior, you won't blame me if I pick some branches and leaves."

After crossing the valley, an attic appears.

"A library? It seems that the senior has really established another sect here. This library doesn't even have a gatekeeper. If possible, it would be a pleasant thing for me to stay in the library."

Changming went up to the first floor of the library.

The books on the first floor are all legends of this world, as well as some low-level skills of some sects.

The techniques upstairs were getting higher and higher, and they were basically techniques possessed by large sects.

When he reached the fifth floor, Changming was stunned when he saw the words "Yin Yang Sect" and "Yuhua Sect".

I just flipped through the books on the first floor. The Yuhua Sect was once a top-tier sect, though it's fallen by the millions. Now it seems to be showing its fangs again. Legend has it that the sect possesses a master of the late Tianqi period. And Guo Huan seems to be still alive.

Needless to say, the Yin Yang Sect is the undisputed overlord.

There was actually a copy of the two sects' skills here. They were just ordinary skills, but they looked like extraordinary skills.

When he reached the sixth floor, Changming was shocked for a long time.

"They are all top-level skills, these..."

After a while, Chang Ming came back to his senses and murmured, "Ordinary people can't come up to the sixth floor, otherwise something bad will happen."

While murmuring, Changming found a method for cultivating the primordial spirit.

I took it in my hand and started reading it as if it were a treasure.

A few days later, Changming put the book back to its original place.

The shock in my heart could not be calmed for a long time.

"Senior is worthy of being a senior. My injury can finally be cured."

I looked up at the seventh floor.

The skills on the sixth floor can all be cultivated to the immortal realm. What about the seventh floor?

Thinking so, I walked towards the seventh floor.

Buzz~

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, he was bounced back by the formation.

"I... can't go in yet! That's right, the skills on the sixth floor are so terrifying. The things on the seventh floor are impossible for my clone, who is at the middle stage of the Apocalypse, to enter."

After returning to the sixth floor, Changming became even more curious about the seventh floor.

"Forget it, let me recover from my injuries first. Those old guys in the Horror Forest are always watching me!"

After getting the secret book, Changming hid on the sixth floor of the library and began to meditate.

Two hundred years later, Xie An woke up slowly.

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