Before the million- Demon Race army, Jin Zhanchi Golden Peng Clan, was gazing thoughtfully at the array formation revealed in Primordial City.
At that time, the Demon Race army naturally had no time to deal with the people of Valley of Devouring; their entire focus was on Primordial City.
The Golden Peng Clan Chief's gaze fell upon Shen Luofeng Phoenix Clan Chief.
" God Clan Chief, now that things have come to this, isn't it time for you to lend a hand?" Jin Zhanchi said.
This is the difference between the Demon Race and the Human Race. In the blink of an eye, the loss of over a hundred people is nothing in the eyes of the Demon Race.
For the Demon Race, their numbers are several times that of the Human Race, so Jin Zhanchi is not worried about his people dying at all.
At most, it's just that those Saint King powerhouses who died felt a little heartache!
Fortunately, the dead Saint King were not only from the Golden Peng Clan, but from every race. Thinking of this, Jin Zhanchi felt much more at ease.
Shen Luofeng nodded calmly upon hearing this, and said, "Clan Chief Jin, rest assured. Since my Phoenix Clan has agreed to the Hundred Races Alliance, we will not shirk our responsibilities."
The Phoenix Clan is, after all, the third largest race among the Demon Race, and it cannot remain in the background forever. Even if the Golden Peng Clan agrees, the remaining ninety-odd races will not.
Shen Luofeng naturally understood the intricacies of the situation, but he wasn't one to hide his feelings, so after finishing his speech, he stepped out.
It was clearly just one step, yet it instantly traversed thousands of miles. The next second, Shen Luofeng had already appeared outside the Hongmeng.
He slowly extended his right hand, from which a fiery red feather, about three meters long and as bright as fire, appeared out of thin air.
Shen Luofeng waved his hand, and the fiery red feather transformed into a stream of light that fell into the formation of Primordial City.
"Buzz..."
The golden light was overshadowed, and what followed was a sky full of red clouds.
The song of the Fire Phoenix resounded throughout the entire Vast God Domain. At the very center of the formation, a phantom of a phoenix a thousand feet long slowly emerged, spreading its wings.
The phoenix phantom spread its wings and soared into the heavens in an instant. Unfortunately, before it could break free of the confinement of the Primordial City, it was forcibly suppressed by an invisible force.
"Singing..."
The fiery red phoenix phantom let out a mournful cry, then suddenly raised its head and broke through the void.
"Buzz..."
The formation that was originally hidden in the void was revealed, and terrifying flames burned fiercely on it, almost instantly turning the formation into dust.
Not far away, on Hongmeng Mountain, Lin Yu frowned slightly as he watched this scene.
"System, analyze this magic weapon!"
He saw it clearly just now; the phoenix phantom was actually formed from a single feather!
"Ding! Deduction begins! Deduction in progress... Deduction complete! (Click to expand details!)"
[ Ancient Phoenix Feather: Legend has it that the Phoenix Clan originated from Ancient Phoenix. These Ancient Phoenix Feather are the feathers left behind by that Ancient Phoenix; there are nine in total, each containing the aura of the Ancient Phoenix! (Click to expand for details)]
"It seems this Ancient Phoenix's cultivation is quite high; it might even have reached the Great Emperor level." A thoughtful look flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.
Then, he summoned the Primordial Compass and gently turned it.
"Click..."
A sound emanated from within the Primordial Compass, and then the array within Primordial City suddenly turned fiery red.
Although the Ancient Phoenix's flames were still burning relentlessly on the formation, they no longer caused any damage to the formation, which had also turned into a fire-attribute formation.
Not only that, the array that Lin Yu had transformed into a fiery red even emitted a faint glow, and the Ancient Phoenix flames burning on it gradually diminished, their power being visibly devoured!
The phantom of the Ancient Phoenix, which had just regained its triumph, had little time to rejoice before letting out another mournful cry, its figure writhing in agony in the heavens.
Shen Luofeng was outside the formation, narrowed his eyes slightly upon seeing this scene. The Ancient Phoenix Feather was the treasure of their Phoenix Clan, and it would never be used except in critical moments. For thousands of years, there had never been any mishaps.
However, right now, the power of the Ancient Phoenix Feather has been limited by a Human Race formation!
This is... utterly outrageous!
Shen Luofeng could hardly believe what he was seeing. He formed a hand seal, and two streams of light shot back out, landing right at the very center of the formation.
Two streaks of light appeared faintly red; Shen Luofeng had actually taken out two more Ancient Phoenix Feather!
"Boom!"
The Ancient Phoenix phantom that had just been wailing in mid-air roared, and its body suddenly increased tenfold. The originally rather ethereal shadow suddenly became much more real, as if the Ancient Phoenix had descended to earth!
The originally crimson flames gradually rose to a terrifying golden hue.
The terrifying fire nearly engulfed the entire sky, causing the void to tremble violently, and the situation, which had just stabilized, was once again threatened.
The arrays that had turned red began to tremble, one after another, until finally all ten arrays trembled at the same time!
"Buzz... buzz... buzz"
The flames, which had just grown considerably larger, trembled pitifully, only to be suppressed again by the formation.
Not only that, thousands of miles away in the void, countless golden threads shot out from the void and wrapped around the Ancient Phoenix phantom at an extremely fast speed!
"Singing... singing... singing..."
The Ancient Phoenix let out a miserable cry as the golden threads pierced through his shadow, binding her tightly within them.
Golden threads bound the Ancient Phoenix, constantly shrinking and contracting, resembling a suckling baby. The power of the Ancient Phoenix phantom visibly weakened.
Who would have thought that the golden threads were actually absorbing the power of the Ancient Phoenix phantom!
"Singing..."
Intense pain reached the phantom of the Ancient Phoenix Ancient Phoenix, which let out a mournful cry and frantically flapped its wings, as if it wanted to fight the golden threads to the death.
However, the golden threads tightened more and more, until finally they almost completely locked the phantom of the Ancient Phoenix, rendering it unable to move.
"Waaaaah..."
The phantom of the Ancient Phoenix finally couldn't hold on any longer, and its pitiful whimpers echoed throughout the entire Hongmeng Mountain.
Countless creatures crawling on the ground couldn't help but raise their heads and look towards the direction of Hongmeng Mountain.
Although they were extremely far from the main battlefield, at this moment, the image of the Primordial City formation seemed to appear in the minds of all living beings.
When Shen Luofeng, the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan outside Primordial City, saw this scene, his expression changed completely. He could already feel that the Phoenix Power had weakened considerably.