Golden Body Zhenyue!
With a thought from Su Qingxuan, the Heaven-and-Earth Dharma Form behind him raised its hand. A world-destroying force rippled from the Golden Body Pestle as it smashed down heavily toward Zhu Fengyue.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Whoosh, whoosh!
Wherever the Golden Body Pestle passed, the ground split and space twisted. Even the chains of law woven through heaven and earth were pulled taut, as though they might snap at any moment.
Just as Jiang Yan had grasped a trace of the Nine Suns Supreme's Dao of Nine Suns True Fire after fighting him, advancing his fire divine abilities another step.
Su Qingxuan, too, had gained something, even though the Nine Suns Supreme had defeated him in a single move:
He had comprehended the fury of the vajra and gained control of his first weapon, the Golden Body Pestle. His strength had more than doubled.
Thus, when this weapon came crashing down, even heaven and earth changed color.
"Hehe, Junior Brother Su, you really have made remarkable progress over the years."
Yet facing Su Qingxuan's domineering strike, Zhu Fengyue showed no fear. Instead, a smile curved her lips.
Tap!
At that moment, she took a light step forward, and crimson radiance erupted around her.
Behind her, a pair of enormous Vermilion Bird wings slowly unfurled.
These Vermilion Bird wings were formed from pure flame. Scorching light shimmered on every feather, each one like a strand of burning glass.
"Heaven-burning Vermilion Bird!"
"Manifest!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Whoosh, whoosh!
As Zhu Fengyue called softly, her figure became a streak of red light and merged completely with the Vermilion Bird wings.
Screee!
The next moment, a phantom Vermilion Bird took shape within the sealed small world, its immense body blotting out the sky and sun.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Seven-colored flames blazed across