Chapter 932 - 573: Celestial Phoenix Bloodline, Young Phoenix! (Double-Length)

Chapter 932: Chapter 573: Celestial Phoenix Bloodline, Young Phoenix! (Double-Length)

"Understood." Song Changming nodded.

In fact, for anyone else, the existence of Little Phoenix would be a hot potato, constantly watched by the greedy eyes of the Demon Race.

But Song Changming wanted to see if there were truly demons daring enough to cause trouble on his turf.

"Let’s go, little one, time to return home." Song Changming opened the Light Gate and spoke to Little Phoenix beside him.

"Alright, I haven’t seen Sister Qingqing for ages." Little Phoenix’s eyes lit up with joy as she nodded repeatedly.

"If you want to see Qingqing, I’m afraid you’ll have to wait a bit longer," Song Changming replied involuntarily.

Currently, Su Qingqing was also in closed-door cultivation on Fox Mountain. Little Phoenix would have to wait until Su Qingqing emerged to see her.

Watching Song Changming guide Little Phoenix and the hawk into the Light Gate, Yuan San, with a group of Evil Yin Ghosts, turned and disappeared into the cold fog.

This large-scale cold fog then receded, retreating back to the Nine Netherworld.

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In Yun Province, outside Cui Bai Dao, lay a barren land of yellow soil.

This place had once been ravaged by Fire Monsters, leaving it desolate for miles around.

Even birds and beasts were nowhere to be seen, a few yellow lizards cautiously scanning the cracked yellow soil.

Suddenly, a wave of heat rolled in, sending them scurrying underground.

Mere seconds later, a gigantic blaze swept over, turning vast stretches of yellow soil to blackened embers.

Then came the terrifying shockwave, shaking the entire ground.

For a moment, yellow sand filled the skies, resembling an apocalyptic storm.

In the heavens above, a young girl stood atop a cloud of liquid gold fire, her eyes blazing with flames as she gazed at a silhouette miles away.

In front of the silhouette, blue-black thunder formed a shield net, repelling the blazing fire that shot like burning electric arcs across it.

Song Changming nodded secretly as he sensed the firepower from Little Phoenix.

Awakening the Celestial Phoenix Bloodline and receiving the Celestial Phoenix’s legacy, Little Phoenix’s power had experienced a significant leap.

The flames she commanded were increasingly nearing the legendary Celestial Phoenix Divine Fire.

Had his Thunder Seed been any weaker, it would have been unable to withstand the divine fire’s onslaught.

In the future, as her bloodline power is further developed, Little Phoenix undoubtedly holds limitless potential.

Seeing Song Changming effortlessly deflect her attack, Little Phoenix’s eyes burned brighter, the flames shooting from her eyes becoming more refined, like fiery drills piercing through.

Falling upon the thunder shield, they exploded with space-shaking blasts, yet still couldn’t penetrate Song Changming’s net.

Taking a deep breath, Little Phoenix suddenly sprouted golden fire wings from her back.

With a flap of her wings, a large volley of fire feathers descended, bombarding the shield net densely.

All of these abilities were inherited from the Celestial Phoenix legacy, mastering them almost without practice.

About a minute later, Little Phoenix ceased her firepower, landing breathlessly.

Dispelling the thunder shield, Song Changming praised, "Very impressive. This Celestial Phoenix Bloodline truly is extraordinary."

Yet Little Phoenix was somewhat disheartened, "Really impressive... even the barrier young master casually laid out can’t be breached..."

She had given her all, yet failed to shake Song Changming, the stark contrast in strength painfully evident and somewhat disheartening.

After all, this thirty-year transformation had also filled her with high expectations for herself.

She thought at least she could exchange some blows with Song Changming, but the reality was far from her expectations.

"You can’t become strong overnight, take it slow." Song Changming smiled encouragingly.

Compared to other great demons of the Demon Race, Little Phoenix’s age was exceptionally young; her current power was already remarkable.

And Little Phoenix overlooked one issue.

In these thirty years, while she was transforming, Song Changming was also gaining opportunities, continuously advancing his cultivation, growing stronger, and not standing still.

Thus, after thirty years, while Little Phoenix underwent transformation, Song Changming also experienced colossal growth in power.

It could be said, if Little Phoenix measured her strength against any other target, the result wouldn’t have been so disheartening.

At present, Little Phoenix’s strength had surely reached the Great Demon level, almost comparable to the hawk.

If she were to match against a Martial Arts Grandmaster from the Human Race, she could contend with Middle Realm Grandmasters, and in a desperate fight, possibly triumph with her Celestial Phoenix Bloodline Power — that alone was very formidable.

Who, possessing such power, hasn’t lived for over a thousand years as a Great Demon?

Oh, there truly is one.

At Fox Mountain, as the Light Gate opened, He Ya faced Little Phoenix.

As the princess of the Thunder Wheel Tiger Race, she too had received the tiger legacy. Despite her youth under a thousand years, she nearly possessed the strength to contend with the genuine Tiger King of Thunderstruck Mountain.

Of the Great Demon King Level!

In terms of combat strength, she was currently far above Little Phoenix.

One from the Tiger Race, one from the Bird Race, two different styles, yet both followers of Song Changming, meeting for the first time.

"Are you that Fire Egg?" He Ya couldn’t help but ask.

Throughout these thirty years, she had seen only that Fire Egg in the Song Mansion.

Before Song Changming could introduce them, she already sensed a familiar heat from Little Phoenix’s unique aura, hesitantly speaking.

"Yes, yes, I am that Fire Egg." The girl stretched out her finger, pointing to herself with a mischievous smile.

"Nice to meet you..." He Ya turned her head awkwardly.

Her introverted nature couldn’t quite handle the enthusiastic and lively Little Phoenix.

Seeing this, Song Changming didn’t offer much introduction; the two demon girls already shared common ground and didn’t repel each other.

Not a moment later.

A mass of Thunderbolt transformed into a mighty tiger-shaped phantom, enshrouding He Ya’s form.

"Sister, such powerful Anomalous Thunder, almost on par with young master!"

Having just been defeated by Song Changming’s thunder, Little Phoenix was awed at He Ya possessing such powerful Thunderbolt, exclaiming in surprise.

"Compared to young master, I’m still far lacking..." He Ya shyly retracted the demonstrated Thunderbolt.

Another while passed.

"Your father was too much, how could he treat you like this!" Little Phoenix frowned righteously.

"Don’t worry, Sister, next time I’ll definitely help you!"

Turning towards Song Changming sipping Snow Tea, Little Phoenix suggested.

"Young master, can’t we head to Thunderstruck Mountain now and stand up for Sister He Ya?"

He Ya’s eyes lit up at these words, turning to Song Changming.

She believed herself ready, with thirty years of grueling cultivation and bloodline development, waiting for the day to exact her revenge.

She awaited Song Changming’s nod.

Song Changming took a calm sip of the refreshing tea, slowly replying, "No rush, let’s wait a bit more, the opportunity will come."

He Ya understood and solemnly ceased.

Now was indeed not the best time for revenge.

With the fires of Lei Province quelled, charging to Thunderstruck Mountain might well be walking into a trap.

He Ya still had patience, and more crucially, she was willing to heed Song Changming’s words.

So, wait a bit longer; given the situation in Lei Province, she believed it wouldn’t take long for the moment to arrive.

As autumn passed and winter came, time swiftly flew by, and over half a year had gone.

November.

Within the Fox Mountain Cave Mansion, wave after wave of Master’s Power surged, attracting the attention and observation of many Fox Demons.

"It seems that the cultivation of that Human King has advanced again..."

"Already so formidable, and yet his cultivation and power can still be enhanced, good thing we didn’t become enemies with him here on Fox Mountain."

"The scene of him battling the Eight-eyed White Worm Demon is still fresh in our minds..."

"I say, our Divine Fox truly had foresight, recruiting such a powerful Human Race expert."

"With him here on the mountain, it brings unparalleled peace of mind!"

"..."

Inside the cave mansion, Song Changming opened his eyes, ceasing his cultivation.

Within his Purple Mansion, another drop of Grandmaster Essence Blood was refined.

"Sixty-two drops now..."

Song Changming smiled slightly.

No doubt, thanks to the abundant Spiritual Qi on Fox Mountain, his efficiency in Grandmaster cultivation was higher than usual.

This drop of Grandmaster Essence Blood was refined earlier than he expected.

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