Phoenix Empress's Daoist Arena.
"Phew~"
Scorching flames seared Feng Zhi's body.
Although Hua Feng had sealed her divine power, as a prodigy of the Phoenix Race, even relying solely on her physical body, the Ten Thousand Year Earth Core Fire could not inflict fatal injuries upon her.
Yet interestingly, Feng Zhi was in no hurry to take the Ten Thousand Year Earth Core Fire.
"Buzz~"
Her fist moved slowly. With every punch, the magma beneath Feng Zhi's feet churned violently.
At the same time, a figure stood before Feng Zhi, wielding the same fist technique alongside her.
More accurately, Feng Zhi was imitating the figure's fist technique.
"Boom!"
The figure and Feng Zhi threw their punches at the same time. Feng Zhi's fist, carrying endless gusts of force, smashed forward.
Yet that punch, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, was effortlessly driven back by the phantom.
"Bang!"
Her back slammed heavily into the wall, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Feng Zhi's mouth.
"Whoosh!"
Surging flames poured into Feng Zhi's body, activating the effects of Rebirth Through Fire.
In only a moment, Feng Zhi's injuries had fully recovered.
"Is this the Phoenix Empress's fist technique?"
As she gazed at the motionless phantom of the Phoenix Empress, Feng Zhi's eyes burned with fervor.
Everyone knew that the Phoenix Empress possessed two peerless arts renowned throughout the world.
The first was the Five-Colored Divine Light, which could sweep away all things.
The second was the Heaven-Shaking Fist, unstoppable in its momentum.
By now, Feng Zhi had been inside the volcano for half a year.
Throughout those six months, Feng Zhi had studied this Nameless Fist Technique every moment of every day.
When she had first begun learning it, Feng Zhi had only felt that the technique