Feng Qing wore a fiery red dress, adorned with necklaces, and was barefoot. Ribbons tied around her waist and arms, her long hair was bound with a hair crown, and long earrings dangled down to her collarbone. Behind her floated a massive divine halo, radiating fiery light that illuminated the void.
She resembled Feng Wu by about 70%, both possessing snow-white skin and stunning beauty. However, compared to Feng Wu's aloofness, she appeared more charming and alluring. Looking at the disheveled Feng Wu with her beautiful phoenix eyes, she chuckled softly:
"Good sister, why are you still resisting? It's no use struggling anymore."
Feng Qing is not afraid of others knowing what she did back then. She has controlled the Phoenix Clan for more than two million years, and she has killed all of Feng Wu's capable confidants.
For over two million years, she deliberately downplayed the existence of Feng Wu, the former empress. The younger generation of the Phoenix Clan had only heard a few words about Feng Wu, so what reverence did they have for her? A former empress who had been dead for over two million years and buried in distant memories, devoid of emotion, they had no reason to defect for Feng Wu.
If Feng Wu were still at the Immortal Emperor realm, she would be more worried. But she's just a Great Luo Golden Immortal who has only managed to survive until now thanks to the Causal Mirror and the Time Talisman. What's so scary about that?
Hundreds of thousands of Phoenix Clan experts surrounded this starry sky.
The phoenix clansman coldly watched Feng Wu, his hand forming a seal, waiting for Empress Feng Qing's command to unleash the killing formation.
"Whoosh—whoosh—"
Feng Wu was panting. Earlier, she had projected her image of her father escaping the pursuit of the Demon Emperor Tianluo, but she never expected to encounter Feng Qing and Mo Xuan with their men here.
The Mirror of Cause and Effect cannot project the same person or thing within three days. Yesterday, she projected the Ancestral Armor and the Moon Empress. If she waits for the projections of her mother and her husband, Yun Yin, to disappear, she will have no other Immortal Emperors to project onto.
Projecting yourself at your peak?
The Mirror of Cause and Effect is governed by cause and effect; not just anyone can use it to project themselves. Generally, this cause and effect can only exist between individuals. Ayao is an exception; she was reborn, and her cause and effect with her past self allows her to project herself.
The relationship between the Snow Goddess, Feng Wu, and the Snow Goddess is very complicated. They went from enemies to friends, then back to enemies, and finally became strangers.
She had tried before, but the projection failed.
However, even if there were other objects she could project onto, she no longer had the power to do so. The Nirvana Bead within her body had exhausted all its Nirvana power; if she were killed again, she would be unable to regenerate. It seemed she would truly perish here this time.
Having learned her lesson from last time, Feng Qing will surely ensure that not even a wisp of her remnant soul can escape.
Ah Yao...
Feng Wu felt a warm current well up in her heart when she thought of A Yao.
It's alright, she still has a disciple, and her disciple will avenge her.
He was just too unwilling to accept his fate, so he died.
Just as Feng Qing was about to order the activation of the killing formation, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in the starry sky. Many petals floated out of the spatial rift, and then a man dressed in white, as white as snow, stepped out of the spatial rift with a girl wearing a black cloak.
As soon as the man in white appeared, a powerful pressure that shook the starry sky pressed down on everyone, causing them to change color.
"Master—"
Upon seeing the injured Feng Wu, A Yao wanted to rush towards her, but Luo Bai stopped her. Luo Bai's appearance drew everyone's attention to him.
The Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan are sworn enemies. The aura of the Dragon Lord permeated the entire starry sky, causing all the Phoenixes to feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts. This was especially true for the younger Phoenixes, who had heard all sorts of frightening stories about Luo Bai since they were young. When they saw him in person and faced the terrifying pressure he released, every muscle in their bodies tensed up.
What is the Dragon Emperor doing here?
After Luo Bai appeared, Feng Qing and Mo Xuan stared intently at him, their faces solemn.
"Feng Qing, you can't kill her today, so give up!" Luo Bai smiled at Feng Qing.
"This is a matter for my Phoenix Clan. What does it have to do with you?" Feng Qing said coldly. Her expression was indifferent, but she was extremely wary of Luo Bai.
"You're wrong about that. How can it not concern me? Have you forgotten that the Dragon and Phoenix clans are sworn enemies? I'll make you, the Phoenix Emperor, suffer a little to please me!" Luo Bai's smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, almost making Feng Qing so angry that she vomited blood.
"Dragon Emperor, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Feng Qing raised an eyebrow, her killing intent surging. Behind her appeared a phantom of a fire phoenix with a body hundreds of thousands of feet tall. The starry sky trembled violently, and the storm formed by the pressure rumbled and echoed in the void.
Ayao's expression was solemn.
Luo Bai held the jade flute in one hand, and twirled it with a smile: "You want to fight me? Anyway, I won't let you kill Feng Wu today. I haven't stretched my muscles in many years."
As soon as he finished speaking, an aura of terrifying power emanated from him, with azure clouds blooming and celestial light swirling around him.
Behind Luo Bai, the void was filled with dazzling Dao runes. An enormous door appeared in the starry sky, with totems of plants and trees on it. Primordial chaotic energy emanated from the door. The door opened a crack, and light shone out, revealing countless worlds inside.
Feng Qing and Mo Xuan's expressions changed instantly, and the others felt a danger that made their souls tremble, their faces turning pale.
Feng Qing and Mo Xuan had once joined forces against Luo Bai, but gained no advantage. Now, seeing that Luo Bai was determined to intervene, they were both angry and fearful.
Feng Qing bit her lip, unwilling to retreat, yet she couldn't gain anything by fighting Luo Bai. She was truly caught in a dilemma.
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