But the black phoenix in her body seemed to have sensed something as well. If it didn't come out, it would be dead. It originally wanted to keep its container in the human world.
It is already an adult phoenix, and it is unlikely to find a human container.
But now it seems that it doesn’t matter whether it is protected or not. This container cannot be stopped from dying, but if I don’t get out, I will die with it.
Then everyone saw that Madam Handan's chest suddenly split open, and almost at the same time, Madam Handan's hairpin pierced her neck. Her last gaze was still fixed on her uncle-master.
The sound of the master's flute suddenly became extremely sad, and people cried when they heard it. The birds also cried sadly.
When a black phoenix flapped its wings and flew out from Madam Handan's body, Madam Handan fell down, and the uncle-master ran over and held her in his arms.
From the surprise of their meeting to this moment of separation between life and death, a lifetime of waiting only allowed him to be together with his lover for a short moment.
The uncle-master held her in his arms, his heart broken. It turned out that once he abandoned her in his youth, there was no chance to get her back.
After so many years of day and night, the dream of this life was broken.
The black phoenix flapping its wings made the two venerables from the north and the south overjoyed. The black phoenix looked up to the sky and let out a long cry. The birds from the mortal world were at a loss because of the pause in the flute sound.
The black phoenix spread its wings, and each feather was like a sharp blade. It flew towards these mortal birds, and many birds were cut in two. Their corpses and blood exploded in the air.
The Buddhist disciple and the little kid took action immediately, regretting in their hearts that they had thought it was Madam Handan and had failed to act decisively. Now, even if Madam Handan committed suicide, she could not prevent the Black Phoenix from appearing.
The black phoenix broke free from the cage and felt the familiar nourishment of the demonic energy. Now that it had regained its freedom, it tried its best again. Killing made the black phoenix seem extremely happy. It soared straight into the sky and then swooped down and rolled a few times.
After releasing its joy, it flew around the Southern and Northern Venerables twice, then stopped in the air and aimed viciously at the little Buddhist child, He Qing, his uncle master, Fan Chuer and others.
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