Chapter 1366: Chapter 1365: Phoenix Rebirth, Rebuilding the Dao Foundation

When all the demonic qi came rushing in at once.

The True Fate Emergence of the Undying Saint King appeared in the firmament.

The blazing sun shone brightly, occupying half the sky, as if to swallow everything whole.

“You think you can swallow us?” the Crimson Blade Bull Demon sneered.

His True Fate also manifested.

A Bull Demon as tall as the heavens stood behind him.

This Bull Demon was different from the Crimson Blade Bull Demon.

The Bull Demon’s body was at least several times larger, though similar, many details varied.

“Future self,” Sage Zixia said in astonishment.

The so-called future self means that, in the future, the Crimson Blade Bull Demon will grow to be exactly like his current True Fate.

This touching upon the future, even to some extent, has surpassed the play of the River of Time.

For the River of Time is the past.

It’s events that have happened, able to be traced back.

But concerning the future is a dilemma for many.

The ability of the Crimson Blade Bull Demon to use his future self as True Fate explains one thing.

He has already stepped onto his own Great Dao.

Regardless of not being a Dao Fruit powerhouse now, he is not far from opening the eleven Vein Gates.

With the appearance of his future self, the Bull Demon’s roar was earth-shattering.

The Crimson Blade Bull Demon was the first to step forward, swinging his giant axe, and explosions continuously echoed in the void.

Meanwhile, the other Demon Generals did not hold back.

All were cloaked in Holy Power, suppressing all directions, encircling the Undying Saint King at the center.

Finally, under the successive attacks, the True Fate of the Undying Saint King could no longer hold up.

The True Fate began to flicker and gradually blurred.

As did the declining might of the Undying Saint King, ultimately completely suppressed.

The phantom of the Undying Phoenix shattered apart.

“We won,” Sage Zixia exhaled a sigh of relief and said.

“Not yet,” Xu Zimei shook his head from the side.

“Have you forgotten the title of the Undying Saint King? He is, after all, called the Undying.”

“Should I help?” Sage Zixia asked.

“No need, their Demon Generals have long been accustomed to fighting together.

Your presence would only add chaos,” Xu Zimei shook his head.

Bai Meng and the others had fought side by side since ancient times.

To them, they were the most familiar friends with each other.

……

With the suppression of the Undying Saint King.

A sharp screech of a phoenix resounded, breaking the void and everything with it.

A powerful force erupted from the Undying Saint King.

And Bai Meng and the others were blasted away by this force.

Regaining their stance, their gaze was marked with raging demonic qi, focusing on the center.

The figure of the Undying Saint King was gone, only a fiery glow flickered.

“He’s revealing his true form,” Bai Meng said.

Sure enough, as his words fell, the glow dissipated, and a gigantic Undying Phoenix appeared before everyone.

This was not True Fate, nor a conjured phantom.

It was the true Undying Phoenix.

One of the Eight Demon Tribes.

The phoenix was enveloped in colorful radiance, the immortal flames burning fiercely around it.

As its noble aura spread.

The vast desert far and wide, countless Monster Beasts prostrated themselves, unable to raise their heads.

A mere glance felt like sacrilege.

The king among Monsters.

Those eyes, proud and overlooking the world condescendingly.

The wings that overshadowed the sky covered the firmament.

The Crimson Blade Bull Demon feared nothing.

Laughing heartily, “During the Demon Overlord Era, phoenixes were mere mounts, Azure Dragons mere appetizers.

You eerie spirits might scare others, but I am not afraid.”

The Crimson Blade Bull Demon raised his giant axe.

There was no technique in his move, only power in every swing.

The path he trained in was the path of strength.

Rumor had it that a powerhouse once proved the Dao by strength, splitting the sky and the earth and being invincible.

“Everyone, let’s slay this phoenix today.

Sparing us from petty people thinking the Demon Race easy to bully,” Bai Meng shouted.

Around him, demonic qi surged like the sea, the Despair Demon Realm unfolded, demonic clouds covering millions of miles.

The world seemed to plunge into darkness.

The Seven-faced Demon General transformed into the Seven-faced Demon Lotus.

The Demon Lotus rooted in the earth.

Flowers bloomed in myriad, a witness to the Dao, collecting all negative emotions from the world.

While Demon Venerable Tianpeng, the surrounding demonic qi surged to the skies.

With singular power, opened the Heavenly River.

Demonic qi poured into the Heavenly River, evolving into a demonic sea.

The demonic sea raged overhead like hell, submerging the firmament.

Demon Venerable Tianpeng stood in the demonic sea, half of his body covered by the water.

The four of them struck down with absolute power.

Four torrents rushed forth, in that moment, the heavens and earth seemed to collapse.

Though against these four forces, the Undying Phoenix could barely hold on.

The flames of immortality on its wings burned ever fiercer.

Immortal flames are also the fire of nirvana.

The more the Undying Saint King was injured, the more vigorous the flames of nirvana burned.

And when the flames of nirvana reached a certain level, reincarnation could occur.

The phoenix’s endless cries echoed through the heavens and earth.

“You cannot kill me,” proclaimed the Undying Saint King.

“Your collective strength will eventually be exhausted.

But I can resurrect endlessly.”

“Damn it,” the Crimson Blade Bull Demon seemed enraged.

Moving forward in large steps, he threw his giant axe away.

Approaching the Undying Phoenix, gripping its wings with both hands.

He actually tore the Undying Phoenix apart.

“For every reincarnation today, we will kill you as many times,” the Crimson Blade Bull Demon roared.

“Old Bull is determined to face off with you.”

As the Undying Phoenix was ripped apart, the nirvana fire between heaven and earth began to condense.

A heartbeat throbbed from within the flames.

It had resurrected again.

“Enough, Old Bull,” Xu Zimei interrupted the Crimson Blade Bull Demon’s furious mood and said.

“Can’t you see, it’s seeking death, using you all.”

“What?” the Crimson Blade Bull Demon was taken aback.

Xu Zimei rose into the air, gazing at the Undying Saint King in the firmament.

And smiled, “You’re quite the tactician.”

“Master, can you explain clearly?” the Crimson Blade Bull Demon asked.

“How come it’s all a bit confusing to me?”

“Don’t you know?

Each reincarnation of a phoenix only makes it stronger.”

Xu Zimei said.

“He took the wrong path, his Great Dao led to a dead end.

Never progressing a hundred steps in a lifetime, dreaming of opening eleven Vein Gates is foolishness.

He himself knows this as well.

However, he is the Undying Phoenix, and each of his deaths is actually a reshaping of his Dao foundation.

Knocking at the door of the Great Dao, hoping to correct his path.”

Hearing Xu Zimei’s words, everyone seemed to understand a bit.

This guy is clearly seeking death.

Using the power of the phoenix’s rebirth to reshape his Dao foundation.

“So what if you know my plan,” the Undying Saint King said coldly.

“What would you do, kill me or not?”

“You actually believe that your phoenix kind are truly undying?” Xu Zimei suddenly looked up, with a light smile.