The Endless Starry Sky was in utter turmoil!
More than a thousand starfields were turned upside down, countless worlds like lone boats amid a starry tempest.
Before everyone's terrified eyes, a phoenix egg emerged within the Black Space, reviving once more from destruction.
The Phoenix Immortal Race's racial divine ability: Phoenix Nine Lives!
The Endless Starry Sky favored this race so greatly that any Pure Blood Phoenix possessed the innate ability to revive from death. They were known as Undying Birds, and this ability was not a one-time thing—it could gradually recover with the passage of time. It was a heaven-defying power that made the Hundreds of Millions of Races burn with envy.
An ordinary Pure Blood Phoenix could revive from death once, or even several times.
But as the strongest existence within the Phoenix Immortal Race, the True Phoenix Son could revive from death a full nine times!
Even when facing a True Immortal, she had nine lives!
What an utterly unreasonable divine ability—nine lives against one.
By comparison, human cultivators were far too fragile. They died at the slightest touch, their margin for error absurdly low. There was an enormous gap between the two.
Yet what had happened in the present age?
With one sword strike, the Supreme Great Sun Sword Immortal had slain the True Phoenix Son from one breath ago six times!
She had killed her six times in a row!
At this moment, the faces of all the powerful beings of the myriad races turned deathly pale. Once more, they recalled the nature of the human race in the Endless Starry Sky: an extremely low bottom line, an extremely high upper limit. They too were an incomparably powerful race.
"Dao... Dao Fruit..."
Amid ruin and death, the True Phoenix Son revived from the phoenix egg.