Just when Meng Wan was about to completely devour the Suzaku bloodline in his body, a blazing flame suddenly burst out from his body.
The fire contained an ancient and majestic aura, as if it could burn everything in the world.
"presumptuous!"
An old and majestic voice exploded in the void, and then an illusory figure appeared from Zhu Chen's soul.
He was an old man in a crimson robe, with white hair and beard, eyes like torches, and blazing flames surrounding him, like a fire god from ancient times.
"A powerful being of the Suzaku clan?!"
Meng Wan's pupils shrank and a hint of fear flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by coldness.
This is not the real body of the powerful one, but just a phantom.
The old man snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved it, and a blazing flame barrier instantly isolated Meng Wan's devouring power.
He looked down at the dying Zhu Chen, a strong anger flashed in his eyes, and then he rolled up his sleeves, and a space crack opened under Zhu Chen.
"Walk!"
The old man let out a low roar, and Zhu Chen's figure was instantly sucked into the space crack and disappeared.
Seeing this, Meng Wan's eyes flashed with coldness, and the blood-colored bone chain pounced towards the old man's shadow like a poisonous snake, trying to stop him.
However, the old man just smiled coldly, raised his hand and pointed, and a blazing flame instantly burned the bone chain to ashes.
"Young man, the Suzaku tribe has taken note of what happened today."
The old man's voice was cold, and his figure gradually disappeared. "One day, I will make you pay the price!"
Before he finished speaking, the old man's shadow had completely disappeared, leaving only a sea of blazing fire burning in the air.
Meng Wan stood there, a hint of solemnity flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
She looked down at her palm, where there was still a trace of the Suzaku bloodline.
"The Suzaku Clan... As expected of one of the seven major demon clans in the Heavenly Demon Realm, they do have some impressive background."
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Zhu Chen's figure fell from the void and landed heavily on the ground.
He was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and his eyes were full of fear and terror.
"Young Master!"
A familiar voice was heard, and Zhu Chen reluctantly raised his head, only to see the old man who appeared from his spirit standing in front of him with a solemn expression.
"Elder...Elder..."
Zhu Chen's voice trembled, his eyes filled with relief at having survived a catastrophe, "Thank you, Elder, for saving my life!"
The old man snorted coldly, with a hint of blame in his tone.
"As the young master of the Suzaku clan, you act so recklessly! If the clan hadn't left a life-saving amulet in your soul beforehand, you would have died today!"
Zhu Chen lowered his head, not daring to refute, but a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.
"Elder, who is Meng Wan...? Why is she able to control the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals? Did she really kill that human and seize the inheritance?"
Upon hearing this, the old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "This matter is of great importance. The inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals is of great importance. We must report this to the clan as soon as possible."
He paused, then said in a serious tone, "Young Master, it is not advisable to stay here for long. You must quickly return to the Suzaku Clan and report this to the Clan Leader."
Have the clan leader send someone to track down Meng Wan and seize the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals!"
Zhu Chen nodded repeatedly and forced himself to stand up, "Yes, Elder! I'll go back now!"
Zhu Chen was exhausted and anxious all the way, but he finally returned to the territory of the Suzaku tribe a few days later.
As soon as he stepped into the tribe's holy land, he felt a hot breath coming towards him. It was the unique fire power of the Suzaku tribe, symbolizing the tribe's majesty and strength.
He didn't dare to delay and went straight to the hall where the patriarch was.
In the center of the hall, a middle-aged man in a crimson robe stood with his hands behind his back, his brows revealing an aura of majesty without even anger.
He is the patriarch of the Suzaku clan and Zhu Chen's father - Zhu Yan.
"Father!"
As soon as Zhu Chen entered the hall, he fell to his knees with a thud, his voice filled with fear and grievance.
Zhu Yan turned around and glanced at Zhu Chen with a cold look.
Seeing that he was covered in blood and his breath was weak, his brows furrowed even tighter.
"What's going on? As the young master of the Suzaku tribe, how could you be so embarrassed?"
Zhu Chen did not dare to hide anything and immediately told everything that had happened to him outside.
In particular, the story of Meng Wan controlling the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals and nearly killing him was described in detail.
"Father, even though Meng Wan is in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, her strength is extremely terrifying. I am no match for her at all!
Not only did she control the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals, she also nearly devoured the Suzaku bloodline in my body!"
Zhu Chen's voice trembled and his eyes were full of fear.
"The inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals?"
After hearing this, Zhu Yan's eyes flashed with passion and greed.
But then he snorted coldly and swept his eyes towards Zhu Chen like a knife.
"As the young master of the Suzaku clan, you were forced into such a predicament by a woman in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. This is truly a disgrace to our Suzaku clan!"
Zhu Chen lowered his head, not daring to refute, but a hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
"Father, Meng Wan's strength is indeed extraordinary. I...I was careless for a moment, and that's why I fell into her trap."
"main idea?"
Zhu Yan sneered, "You are usually ignorant and only care about pleasure. Now you can't even deal with a woman in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and you still dare to make excuses?
If you weren't my only son, I would have beaten you to death long ago!"
Zhu Chen was scolded so much that he was speechless and could only bow his head and admit his mistake.
"The father taught the child that he was wrong."
Zhu Yan snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to Zhu Chen, and turned to shout outside the hall: "Someone come!"
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