The Phoenix Bird sensed an unprecedented crisis. She let out a piercing cry, violently flapped her wings, and a crimson feather fan abruptly appeared behind her.
She swung it fiercely toward the divine mountain.
In an instant, countless flames erupted and collided head-on with the divine mountain.
Waves of towering air currents surged through the surroundings.
Fu Xiao was greatly surprised by the scene and turned to Hong Yuan.
"Master, aren't they both members of the three races? Why had they reached such an irreconcilable point after only a few words?"
Although Fu Xiao was now at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm, the demonic qi within the Primordial Spirits of the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan pair was still beyond what his current cultivation could detect.
Thus, he was rather puzzled.
Hearing his disciple's question, Hong Yuan smiled faintly and began to explain at an unhurried pace.
"It is normal that you cannot sense it. This is Luohu's method. Not to mention you—even Primordial Phoenix, Ancestral Dragon, and First Qilin might fail to notice the clues if they were even slightly careless."
Fu Xiao and Ping Peng were both startled upon hearing this.
"Patriarch Luohu's method?!"
Neither of them had expected that Patriarch Luohu was involved behind this.
Hong Yuan smiled as he explained their way of addressing Luohu. "No more 'Patriarch.' When you encounter that fellow Luohu in the future, you should call him the Demon Ancestor!"
"Demon Ancestor?" Fu Xiao and Ping Peng were initially stunned, but they quickly understood. "Master, do you mean Patriarch Luohu has established his own lineage?!"
Hong Yuan merely smiled and said no more, continuing to watch the battle between dragon and phoenix.
At this point, neither side in the battle was faring particularly well.
Perhaps their tempers had