The phoenixes had, since ancient times, been an immortal race within the Endless Cosmic Starry Sky, renowned for their sanctity and pride, sacred beings above the nine heavens.
This race had always held its head high above the rest. Forget the Demon Race—even fellow immortal races such as the Golden Crow and True Dragon were beneath its notice. Nine deaths could not extinguish it; its sacred flames burned through the myriad daos of the starry sky.
And now, Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal had casually slapped her aside like garbage and dust, seizing her opportunity.
Though True Phoenix Son's Dao heart was steady, neither delighted by gains nor saddened by losses, at this moment she could not help but give rise to terrifying killing intent, as though Myriad Laws Imperial Heaven were on the verge of being incinerated.
That loss of control surfaced for only an instant.
"Haha..."
True Phoenix Son slightly closed her eyes, then opened them again. Calmness returned, and she chuckled.
She sat down on the ground. She neither launched an attack nor departed, merely changed positions and continued comprehending the Myriad Laws Primeval Ancient Talisman, swallowing an insult and wiping the spit from her face.
Many facts admitted no error!
Two Human True Immortals had already appeared here!
Moreover, one possessed an immortal artifact embryo forged by the Immortal Dynasty in its flourishing age, while the other possessed a military formation composed of tens of billions of Endless Starry Sky geniuses. Both were exceedingly dangerous existences to her.
If the two joined forces, even the possibility of killing her would arise.
Under such circumstances, fighting was not the right choice.
Could racial bloodline instincts not influence her?
Jiang Ding was somewhat disappointed.
The Demon Race, immortal races, and such existences that revered bloodlines above all else