Phoenix Nirvana
Mu Zhuo narrowed his eyes, focusing all his attention on the person before him. He wanted to see what tricks this famous chief disciple of the Phoenix Clan could pull.
Not far away, Fang Qi and the others were fighting, but every one of them had their attention fixed on the battlefield here.
Feng Jue struck back a member of the Devil Race with one palm, then looked at Feng Xuanzhi with concern. Sensing the strange fluctuations coming from his body, she stared at Fang Qi in surprise. "Did Senior Brother activate the secret technique?"
Fang Qi's expression was grim. He had already noticed the abnormality over there. He nodded. "Yes."
"But Senior Brother's flame has only evolved to the fifth level. If he forces the secret technique open, he could easily suffer a backlash!" the other two immediately protested, their voices anxious.
Fang Qi frowned and glanced uneasily toward the battlefield before turning back and replying in a muffled voice, "Trust Senior Brother!"
The others' faces darkened, and they fell silent. At this moment, all they could do was trust him.
Feng Xuanzhi stood motionless as flames spread wildly through his body, radiating a blazing heat from within.
Bi Fan watched, alarmed. He could sense that this flame seemed to be the White Blazing Flame Feng Xuanzhi had cultivated himself, but why was he setting himself on fire?
Hong Liuyun gazed intently at the battlefield, his voice carrying a complicated sigh. "Brother Xuanzhi has activated the Phoenix Clan's secret technique, hasn't he?"
Yuan Sheng, standing beside him, nodded. Although they had never witnessed the secret technique firsthand, they had heard plenty about it. After all, they were both of the Demon Race, so they knew the basics.
"What kind of secret technique is it? Does it come