Chapter 681: Reunion with Crown Prince Litian

Chapter 681: Chapter 681: Reunion with Crown Prince Litian

As Wu Jiutian and Nie Qingqing vanished, Zhong Shan took a deep breath, his eyes growing more solemn. Nie Fancheng's death remained a knot in Zhong Shan's heart, shrouded in too many oddities. Everyone had seen Nie Fancheng die, and Wu Jiutian had confirmed it. Yet, this death felt eerily strange.

Was he truly dead? Sending Nie Qingqing to call for him, arriving just after the collapse of the Lihuo Sacred Capital, coming to rescue Wu Jiutian—everything seemed too convenient. Wu Jiutian's expression had conveyed a sense of inevitability, as if Zhong Shan's rescue of her was part of a larger plan. The 'last words' and 'instructions' from Nie Fancheng also seemed overly coincidental, as if pre-arranged.

This felt like a meticulously orchestrated scheme, likely set up by Nie Fancheng, but it also carried an air of mystery. Zhong Shan took a deep breath, organizing his thoughts. To understand everything, he needed to investigate further. Mere speculation would lead nowhere.

"Your Majesty, should we head to Phoenix Island?" Wang Ku asked.

"Yes, of course. Crown Prince Litian has already gone there. Something significant must have happened on Phoenix Island. I promised Wu Jiutian and hold the Phoenix Clan Order. I am obligated to protect the Phoenix Clan," Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"Thank you!" Wu Luo bowed.

Zhong Shan nodded. Wang Ku, however, secretly admired Zhong Shan's shrewdness. Clearly aiming for the Phoenix Clan, yet he spoke so righteously!

"Wu Luo, transform into a giant phoenix," Zhong Shan commanded.

"Yes!" Wu Luo immediately complied.

Zhong Shan flew a short distance away to pick up the sword left behind by Lu Guitian. Though mostly shattered, it was still a ninth-grade magical treasure. Zhong Shan had no intention of feeding it to Ba Ji Tianwei. Consuming a ninth-grade magical treasure would be futile now, especially since the sword was leaking substantial energy.

Gazing at the sword, Zhong Shan pondered briefly and sheathed it. Perhaps it would come in handy against Crown Prince Litian.

Zhong Shan remembered Litian vividly. Although unaware of Litian's exact power, Zhong Shan instinctively sensed his terrifying strength. Litian was an extremely cunning individual, deeply hidden. From what Mr. Shi had shared about the Demon Army and the "Yao" divine seal, it was evident that Litian, like Mr. Shi, hailed from the Great Thousand World. To Zhong Shan, Litian was as dangerous as the Raven Dao Lord.

This journey was solely for the Phoenix Clan. Zhong Shan knew he could not handle Litian unless he reached the Tianji realm.

"Go!" Zhong Shan shouted as he mounted the giant phoenix, heading swiftly toward Phoenix Island.

In a city near the Lihuo Sacred Capital, Zhong Shan made a brief stop, visiting a branch of the Great Glory Commerce. He emerged after a short while and continued northward.

At the center of Phoenix Island, a colossal Phoenix Palace was surrounded by a massive formation, isolating it from the outside.

Inside, ten enormous phoenixes lay limp on the ground, including fire phoenixes, ice phoenixes, and azure luans. They appeared utterly drained, weakly sprawled out, their eyes filled with hatred.

At the entrance of the Phoenix Palace, Crown Prince Litian sat in a grand chair, sipping tea with a calm expression. Beside him was a shrunken three-legged golden crow and a large peacock. The peacock's eyes gleamed, staring intently at the ten giant phoenixes, who returned his gaze with intense hatred.

"Kong Shang, you despicable scoundrel! We trusted you, and you betrayed us!" an ice phoenix cried out in anger.

"I told you, I had no choice. If you agree to serve the master, we can still be the best of friends," Kong Shang, the large peacock, said.

"Pei! You wretched soul! You even abandoned your phoenix form! If we agree to your terms, we'll end up just like you, fallen into the demonic path!" the fire phoenix spat in anger.

"Phoenix form? Hahaha, phoenix form? Do you truly believe that the phoenix is the ancestor of all birds?" Kong Shang sneered.

"Yin—Yin—Yin—Yin—Yin—Yin—Yin—Yin—"

Zhong Shan once again witnessed the cries of countless phoenixes, but this time, they were cries of anger.

"Yin—" Wu Luo let out a long cry, causing the tens of thousands of phoenixes to stop in their tracks and swiftly fly toward her.

"Wu Luo King, the kings are imprisoned. Please, Wu Luo King, act quickly!" a phoenix cried out urgently.

"This is Emperor Zhong Shan, whom you should all be familiar with. During the Supreme's tribulation, we were all present. The Supreme entrusted the Phoenix Clan to him before her ascension and bestowed upon him the Phoenix Clan Order," Wu Luo introduced Zhong Shan.

Zhong Shan cooperatively displayed the Phoenix Clan Order.

Seeing the Phoenix Clan Order, the phoenixes were initially stunned, then reluctantly acknowledged it, "We acknowledge the Phoenix Clan Order!"

Clearly, the phoenixes were resistant to the idea of a human wielding the Phoenix Clan Order.

"Let's set aside our differences for now and focus on rescuing the other phoenix kings!" Zhong Shan said.

This pragmatic statement resonated more than any formalities. The phoenixes' expressions softened immediately.

Zhong Shan, along with the phoenixes, flew to the exterior of the Phoenix Palace, gazing at the massive, mist-shrouded formation. Zhong Shan's brow furrowed.

"Wang Ku, break the formation!" Zhong Shan ordered.

"Yes!" Wang Ku responded promptly.

Inside the formation, Crown Prince Litian, sitting on his chair, raised an eyebrow and slowly stood up, directing his sharp gaze toward Zhong Shan outside. His eyes glowed with a cold light, and the thin seam on his forehead trembled, as if ready to open at any moment.

Wang Ku, leading the charge, extended a hand—or rather, a black, cracked skeletal claw—toward the formation.

A giant handprint suddenly materialized on the formation, emitting an aura of extreme yin and malevolence.

"Boom!" The formation shattered with a thunderous crash.

But as it broke, a beam of light suddenly shot out from within, consisting of three colors: red, yellow, and blue. The tricolored beam tore through the space, a terrifying attack aimed directly at Wang Ku, who had broken the formation.

"Boom!" With a loud explosion, the space trembled, and a ten-zhang black hole appeared in mid-air. At the edge of the black hole was Wang Ku's bronze throne, which had intercepted the tricolored beam.

Zhong Shan saw clearly that the tricolored beam had shot from the thin seam on Crown Prince Litian's forehead the moment the formation broke.

It was Crown Prince Litian. He was indeed formidable.

"Tricolored Divine Light? Are you from the 'Hongru Sage' lineage of the Great Thousand World?" Wang Ku asked in a deep voice.