"Of course. Our immortality is true immortality.
"It is immortality tolerated and permitted by the Heavenly Dao."
The Undying Saint King answered without a second thought.
He had that confidence.
He believed that aside from the Heavenly Dao, no one could truly kill him.
Because the nirvana of their Phoenix clan existed within the rules of the Heavenly Dao.
To put it simply, what did not kill him would only make him stronger.
He had come to hunt down Xu Zimo not merely to repay the Sacred Ancestor's favor.
He also wanted to rely on the Devil Race's power to keep reviving himself.
Perhaps there was still a sliver of hope that he could rebuild his Dao foundation.
Otherwise, his life would truly end here.
"Though you are a phoenix left over from ancient times,
"it seems your clan's ancestors never told you anything," Xu Zimo replied, shaking his head.
"What do you mean?" The Undying Saint King frowned.
He always had an ominous feeling in his heart, yet he did not know what had caused it.
"Back in the Age of Devils, whenever I traveled, heaven and earth had to yield before me.
"All devils followed at my side.
"The Sacred Court was nothing more than a group of ants hiding in the shadows, barely clinging to life."
Xu Zimo said, "If your Phoenix clan were truly immortal, why did you hide away from the world back then?"
"A true man does not boast of past glories.
"You were once the Devil Master of an era—could it be that all you can do is dwell in the splendor of the past?" The Undying Saint King sneered.
"You are mistaken. I am not reminiscing about the past.
"I merely wish to tell you that during the era of the Devil