Commanding the Phoenix Clan

"Junior Feng Haitian pays respects to Senior. May I ask what Senior is doing...?"

Feng Haitian naturally recognized Jin Buying, the ancestor of the Golden Dragon Clan, but he could not make out what Jin Buying was doing.

"Nothing much. I'm setting up a sealing formation, aren't I?"

"A sealing formation?"

"Senior, why have you come to my Wutong Mountain Range to set up a sealing formation!"

"Of course, it's to stop the Phoenix Clan's disciples from escaping! Can't you even figure that out?"

Jin Buying formed the final hand seal, and a dark, shadowy light flew out. In an instant, it shrouded the entire Wutong Mountain Range.

"Senior, what are you trying to do? Could it be that your Golden Dragon Clan intends to fall out with my Phoenix Clan?"

Feng Haitian's expression turned extremely ugly. No matter what, he had never imagined that Jin Buying would dare do such a thing. The Golden Dragon Clan's strength was fundamentally inferior to that of the Phoenix Clan.

Yet Jin Buying had actually come to the Wutong Mountain Range and sealed off the entire mountain range. Was he trying to exterminate the Phoenix Clan?

Where had the Golden Dragon Clan found the nerve to attack the Phoenix Clan? Did Jin Buying not know that the Phoenix Clan had five Half-step Primordial Realm ancestors?

"Falling out would be putting it too strongly. I merely want the Phoenix Clan to become slaves of my Demonic Dragon Clan."

A strange smile appeared on Jin Buying's face. After saying this, he reached out and grabbed, pulling Feng Haitian before him.

Then, Jin Buying pressed a finger against Feng Haitian's forehead. A stream of dark spiritual power poured into Feng Haitian's mind, and an eerie mark slowly began to form on his forehead.

"Ah...!"

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