Chapter 2895: The Choice of Fate



Supreme!

The Supreme of Ten Thousand Luans!

The Seven-Colored Luan Phoenix King!

When these words came out of the mouth of the Lightning Ancestor, all the Tiannu tribe members were shocked beyond measure, and then, one by one, they couldn't help but tremble all over!

To be precise, it should be that the phoenix blood in the body suddenly began to boil, as if encountering the spirit and faith in their own life, excited, happy, pious, and fanatical!

This is the resonance and throbbing of the blood and soul of the Tiannu tribe members, as if the lonely and helpless ministers who have been wandering outside have finally met their king, and since then have a pursuit, a goal, and the belief and pride to overcome everything!

All the Tiannu tribe members couldn't help but pay homage to Xian'er in the light curtain!

Not only ordinary Tiannu tribe members, but even the three ancestors at this moment have the same feelings and throbbing!

"God... have mercy!!"

The voice of the Feng Ancestor was choked at this time, but more of it was endless surprise!

After the ultimate evolution of Xian'er's blood power, it actually evolved into the Seven-Colored Luan Phoenix King!

Even if you search through the history of the Tiannu clan, there has never been such a situation in any generation, and there has never been any pure-blooded Tiannu with such great achievements and amazing fortune!

The legendary Wanluan Supreme has come to the world. What will this indicate? What does it represent?

What supreme significance does it have for the entire Fengluan Tiannu clan?

The Feng Patriarch and the Lightning Patriarch saw the excitement and ecstasy in each other's eyes, and there was an extreme light and desire!

They knew that the Fengluan Tiannu clan was going to... rise!

At the same time, the two finally understood why the Totem Ancestor had given Xian'er the highest blood blessing before, and also abruptly gave Feng Yege and Feng Hongshao the first-class blessing! How

could the Fengluan Supreme not have powerful generals under his command?

Therefore, Feng Yege and Feng Hongshao, the other two pure-blooded Tiannu, were identified by the Totem Ancestor as the generals of the Seven-Colored Luan Phoenix King, and therefore, they were given the same highest first-class blessing.

From the perspective of the totem ancestor, it is not wrong, because this is just its instinct. It is actually just a soul imprint. It has gone through endless years of inheritance and has no intelligence under normal circumstances.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could this happen? How could Feng Xian'er evolve into the Seven-Colored Luanfeng King! Why!!"

Lei Laozu was full of confusion at this moment, but more of a panic and worry!

No matter how powerful the ancient Thunder Spirit Phoenix is, it is only a minister after all, and the Seven-Colored Luanfeng King is a well-deserved king!

"No! Hongshao can't get into trouble! Absolutely not!"

Lei Laozu's teeth were almost broken. She was frantically trying to find a way to save Feng Hongshao, but in the end she sadly discovered that there was no way at all and she could only watch!

This is a fight for the saint!

The most important and solemn sacred event of the Fengluan Tiannu clan. Once the pure-blooded celestial maidens who participated in it climbed to the top of the holy mountain, they must engage in the most brutal fight. Whoever can survive to the end will be the saint, and the loser will only have one end, which is... death!

Even though she is an ancestor, if she wants to intervene forcefully, it is against the rules of the tribe. Then, the Feng and Dian ancestors will not hesitate to take her down!

On the top of the holy mountain, above the void.

Xian'er is like a queen, wearing colorful glory, and the seven-colored phoenix king behind her is noble and unparalleled, invincible! The

ancient thunder spirit phoenix that kneeled down was full of piety and submission at this moment. At this moment, the ancient thunder spirit phoenix was not blessed by Feng Hongshao's will, but from the ancient will inheritance in the power of blood.

Compared with the ancient thunder spirit phoenix that was as pious as a pilgrimage, Feng Hongshao was shaking violently at this time. She knelt in the void, feeling the pressure from the blood pressure of Xian'er, and she was indescribable fear, unwillingness, resentment, hatred, and madness!

She raised her head desperately and stared at Xian'er, her eyes shining with lightning were now scarlet, and the resentment and hatred in her heart were almost crazy!

"Why?"

"Why did you let me evolve into the Ancient Thunder Spirit Phoenix, but let this bitch evolve into the Seven-Colored Luanfeng King!"

"You might as well not give it to me!!"

"Why do I have to be ridden on by this bitch for the rest of my life? Why do you treat me like this?"

"I hate it! I hate it so much! God has no eyes! God has no eyes!!"

Feng Hongshao's facial features had long been distorted, and she was roaring madly in her heart. The shadow of fear she had for Xian'er two years ago began to overlap with the Xian'er in front of her at this moment, which almost drove her completely crazy, and her hatred and resentment towards Xian'er in her heart reached the extreme!

However, Xian'er didn't look at her at all at this time, but turned

her eyes to look at Feng Yege who was standing in another void, never moving, and always quiet. Feeling Xian'er's eyes with endless majesty and dignity, flashing with colorful brilliance, Feng Yege's body trembled slightly, his eyes kept shaking, and his face remained calm.

It seemed that after experiencing the betrayal and abandonment of his lover, coupled with the evolution of his bloodline, Feng Yege had undergone some kind of transformation.

Cold and desolate, as if she no longer cares about anything, and has a sense of calmness.

"Feng Yege."

Xian'er's faint voice sounded, majestic and noble.

Feng Yege's eyes moved, staring at Xian'er, with a serious expression.

"The Dark Flame Phoenix, the bloodline that controls fire and burning, is the upper level of the Phoenix bloodline. It is rare among the saints of our clan and is extremely powerful."

"You can evolve into the Dark Flame Phoenix. It is your opportunity and fate, and it is also the blessing and will of the ancestor. In time, your achievements will be amazing. What's more rare is that you have experienced a great change. Now you are completely different from the past. It would be a pity to kill you..." As soon as

Xian'er said this, the expressions of everyone inside and outside the light curtain changed!

What does Miss Xian'er mean?

"So, let me ask you a question..."

At this moment, every word uttered from Xian'er's mouth seemed to carry a meaning of law, majestic and unquestionable!

"Would you like to become a general under my command?"

"In this case, you don't have to die."

Boom!

When these two sentences echoed in the ears of everyone on the top of Tiannv Peak, it was like a thunderclap!

No one expected Xian'er to say such a thing. She was going to take Feng Yege back!

In another void, Ye Wuque, who was standing with his arms folded, showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth at this moment, and looked at Xian'er with a touch of admiration and emotion in his bright eyes.

"The little girl is about to become the queen..."

Feng Yege obviously didn't expect Xian'er to say such a thing. For a moment, she was stunned and her heart was in turmoil!

"In the battle of the saints, there will always be one person who survives to the end, in order to preserve and demonstrate their own strength and glory, and to eliminate all possible troubles, unless... fearless! Will she forgive!" "

Xian'er is going to..."

Feng Laozu muttered to himself.

Above the void on the top of the holy mountain, Xian'er looked at Feng Yege indifferently, waiting for her choice.

And Feng Yege's choice will also determine her own fate, that is, the choice of fate.

Is it life... or death?

Eternity seems like a moment!

After ten breaths, Feng Yege, whose expression kept changing, finally regained her composure. There was no more evil spirit between her eyebrows. Instead, she had an unprecedented firmness and...rebirth!

The next moment!

Facing Xian'er's position, Feng Yege bent her left knee, knelt on one knee, and lowered her head. At the same time, a firm and pious voice rang out!

"My Queen!"

"From now on, I am willing to follow your footsteps, respect your will, and bathe in your glory!"

"Wherever your eyes reach, wherever your will covers, I am willing to fight for it, charge for it, and die... before I stop!"

The ancient oath of the Fengluan Tiannu clan resounded, and Feng Yege finally made her choice!

Surrender... Xian'er!

"Okay! From now on, you will be my...dark general! Get up."

"Thank you, Queen, for the name!"

Feng Yege stood up respectfully.

After doing all this, Xian'er's colorful eyes, which were full of majesty and dignity, turned and fell on Feng Hongshao, who was half-kneeling in the void, with a cold and indifferent look.

"And you...die!"


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