Chapter 267: Praying for the Ancestor's Blessing!

Chapter 267: Praying for the Ancestor's Blessing!



Above Phoenix Nest Mountain, three figures hovered in the sky, their imposing auras pressing down in all directions. The arrival of Gu Fei, Zi Yan, and Cai Lin threw the entire Heaven

Demon Phoenix Tribe into panic. The tribe members were filled with fear and uncertainty, unsure of how to respond to this sudden crisis.

Inside a magnificent palace at the heart of the tribe's territory, three figures stood solemnly, discussing strategies.

"Elder Sister, now that the tribe leader is dead, and Gu Fei, along with the experts from the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe and the Nine-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python, have come to attack, what should we do?" Kun Huang and Ying Huang looked anxiously at the red-robed woman, their eyes filled with worry.

"The only option left is to pray for the protection of our ancestor," Feng Huang said, her beautiful face tinged with concern. She sighed, her eyes flashing with determination.

After speaking, she quickly formed a series of complex hand seals with her slender fingers. As her hand seals changed, a drop of golden blood floated from her body, slowly rising into the air.

Seeing this, Kun Huang and Ying Huang did not hesitate. They, too, began forming seals, each releasing a drop of golden blood that joined with hers.

The three drops of golden blood slowly rotated in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light that grew more intense, as if it would turn the entire sky golden.

Meanwhile, in a corner of Phoenix Nest Mountain, inside a wooden cage atop a large phoenix tree, a commotion stirred.

"What's happening? Are they summoning the ancestor?" Feng Qing'er, her eyes full of surprise, peered through the gaps in the cage, gazing at the strange scene in the sky.

As a talented member of the tribe, Feng Qing'er should have enjoyed the tribe's high treatment and nurturing. However, because of Jiu Feng's death, she was implicated. Without distinguishing right from wrong, the elders imprisoned her and a group of others here.

To make matters worse, the elders planned to sacrifice all of them in a live ritual for Jiu Feng, a decision that made Feng Qing'er lose all faith in the tribe's leadership.

The other prisoners in the cage were also nervously watching the sky, their faces filled with anxiety and confusion.

"Are they really going to summon the ancestor?" a young tribesman muttered, his voice full of hope and fear.

Feng Qing'er gently shook her head, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. "Even if they summon the ancestor's shadow, I doubt it will change anything."

Just then, the sky over Phoenix Nest Mountain suddenly changed color!

"What's happening?"

Many tribesmen looked up to see the three golden drops of blood explode with blinding light, instantly forming a massive golden barrier that enveloped the entire mountain.

"Interesting."

With a swift motion, Zi Yan lunged forward, her gigantic dragon claws striking at the ancient phoenix statue.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion followed as golden and purple-golden energies collided in the sky, creating ripples of energy.

Even the ancient phoenix statue trembled slightly from the impact, taking some time to stabilize before emitting another long cry.

"Boom! Boom!"

The battle between Zi Yan and the phoenix shadow intensified. Each collision shook the heavens and the earth, causing the entire mountain range to tremble violently.

But after just three or four rounds, the once mighty ancient phoenix shadow began to crack. Golden light leaked from the fissures, and the statue appeared on the verge of collapse.

"This... this can't be happening!"

"The ancestor's shadow... it's losing!"

The Heaven Demon Phoenix Tribe members watched in disbelief, their faces filled with

despair.

With a crisp "crack," the massive phoenix shadow shattered completely. Countless golden fragments scattered across the sky, slowly fading away.

The golden barrier protecting Phoenix Nest Mountain also shattered, the pieces falling like raindrops. With that, the tribe was left utterly defenseless.

Feng Huang and the others, pale as ghosts, looked up at the three figures in the sky. Her beautiful eyes were filled with sorrow and despair.

"Young Master, must you really annihilate us?" Feng Huang's voice trembled as she spoke.

For someone of her status to address Gu Fei in this way, it was clear she had lowered herself to the extreme, struggling to maintain a final shred of dignity.

Looking down at her from above, Gu Fei's gaze was cold and without mercy. "Did you ever consider the consequences when you set yourselves on this path?"

She trembled at his words, her heart filled with hopelessness.