The fight between Su Du and Li Wushen had caused quite a stir, but it paled in comparison to the battle between the Lord of the Sacred Zone and the Winged Men Tribe Leader.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A total of more than ten saintly way cultivators from the Holy Region and the Winged Men launched an earth-shattering attack. The vast and unpredictable saintly way power changed the sky and the galaxy. The majestic and tragic aura swept through the entire sky.
Looking at it from afar, one would not feel a chill. There was an indescribable impact that was enough to make people with weak cultivation lose their minds.
However, this stalemate was not a solution, especially for the Holy Region. They could no longer afford to be tormented.
"The Winged Ones deserve to die! If I don't let you live, then all of you can stay! The True Spirit of the Phoenix has descended!" The Lord of the Holy Region, Feng Qingqing, finally made up her mind and used one of her few trump cards. He was a member of the Feng Clan of the Central Prefecture's Holy Region. He had the bloodline of a phoenix and was sent to the northern border. He was given the power to borrow the True Spirit of the Phoenix five times.
The power of the Phoenix True Spirit could be used less and less every time. Although it could not be used continuously like a Great Dao monarch weapon, the power that erupted was stronger. No power in the northern border could compete with it.
Flames soared into the sky, and the phantom of a phoenix took shape within the flames. In that instant, a great pressure swept across the nine heavens and ten lands. All the adepts present trembled endlessly, and some of the weaker ones fainted from the shock. Some even exploded into a mist of blood.
The Phoenix True Spirit had just descended and had yet to unleash its true might, yet it already had such divine might. One could foresee the Winged Men's fate.
"Kill them!" Feng Qing Qing controlled the Phoenix True Spirit and wanted to kill all the saintly way cultivators of the Winged Men Race, including the leader of the Winged Men Race. Only then would he feel better.
This was his last chance to use the Phoenix True Spirit. The previous four times had been completely consumed in the process of subduing the entire Northern Borderline. Without the Phoenix True Spirit, he had no right to suppress the twelve major forces of the Northern Borderline. It was useless to rely on the Great Dao monarch weapon alone.
If the Holy Region had a Great Dao Martial Monarch Realm weapon, could it be that the other large factions did not have one?
No, it was not that there were none. On the contrary, there were even more powerful Great Dao monarch weapons, such as the Myriad Tribulation Sword of the Myriad Tribulation God Sect, the Kun Peng Blood Feather of the Beiming Family, and the Black Heaven Cauldron of the Mysterious Heaven Sect.
Although he was the so-called number one person in the Northern Borderline, he was still at the Perfection Saint Realm and was far from the Great Saint Realm. How could he not have the Phoenix True Spirit? He could not defeat the saintly way experts of the large factions who held the Great Dao monarch weapon.
One of the reasons why he was so eager to return to the Central Plains was that he could break through to the Eminent Saint Stage and extend his lifespan by another 800 years. He could then truly become the core figure of the Feng Clan in the Central Plains!
"Go to hell!" Tomorrow's Northern Territory Meeting was extremely important. It concerned his return to the Central Plains. Feng Qing Qing was extremely resentful of the Winged Men who had disturbed this matter. If he did not exterminate the Winged Men, he would not be able to reduce the hatred in his heart.
The phoenix true spirit condensed into a form of bright red flames, covering the sky and the sun. It was about to devour the Winged Ones.
"The heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. Although they are from a different race, why must they kill them all?”
An indescribably huge hand appeared out of thin air and actually grabbed the invincible phoenix true spirit in its palm.
The people in the Holy Region who were paying attention to the battle widened their eyes. Whose hand was this?
The true spirit of the phoenix, the foundation of the Holy Region's dominance over the Central Plains, was actually being held in the palm of a person, treated like a poultry.
The Lord of the Holy Region, who was involved, was shocked beyond words. No one knew the power of the Phoenix True Spirit better than him. Even an Eminent Saint Stage powerhouse could not be a match for the Phoenix True Spirit.
Then…the owner of this giant hand was above the Great Sage Realm!
The Utmost Saint Stage was definitely a supreme Almighty of the Utmost Saint Stage!
Even in the Central Plains, an Almighty at the Supreme Saint Stage could become a powerful figure who ruled over a region, let alone the Northern Borderline. In the Northern Borderline, the Utmost Saint Stage was absolutely invincible!
In an instant, the entire world fell silent.
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