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Chapter 4612 The White Phoenix Clan, Bai Zhantian, a Fox Borrowing the Tiger's Power

Indeed, for others, it took many perils and a great deal of effort to collect the vast origin.

Even then, it's not guaranteed that one can condense a vast and boundless Dao foundation.

Jun Xiaoyao was formed just like that, so casually.

Don't ask why.

For Jun Xiaoyao, who possesses a vast and untamed status.

Condensing the vast Dao foundation is like a college student doing elementary school problems.

Jun Xiaoyao felt that using this vast Dao Foundation was enough to fool people.

But no one would complain about having too much of this vast, primordial substance.

Jun Xiaoyao also planned to go and take a look.

Before long, Jun Xiaoyao sensed the location of a portal of light.

The place seemed quite lively and occupied.

In the immortal land, there is a place of extraordinary grandeur.

The majestic and towering mountain range meanders like a crouching dragon.

The mountain peaks are steep and stretch into the depths of the starry sky.

Colorful mist filled the air, and divine clouds rose.

This is clearly an extraordinary place, as if bathed in divine light.

And in the void deep within these mountains.

As you can see, a cyan light gate appears.

It appears to be carved from jade, with relief patterns appearing on it.

A rich, boundless primordial energy, like a waterfall, flowed and cascaded out from the portal of light.

Such a vast and pristine waterfall is extremely magnificent and enough to make anyone envious.

However, at this moment, several figures, both men and women, stood before this gate of light.

Each figure had a pair of snow-white phoenix wings on its back.

The man at the head was tall and slender with straight shoulders and back, like a straight spear.

His white feather robe shimmered with a divine glow, as if woven from some kind of phoenix feather, and could also be seen as a rare protective artifact.

His face was quite handsome, and his whole body was enveloped in a radiant glow, with an illusory phoenix seemingly swirling around him.

It carries an undeniable presence.

Meanwhile, many other exceptional talents have gathered here.

Their gazes fell upon the man in the lead, each filled with a hint of resentment.

Someone shouted, "Bai Zhantian, you're being far too domineering."

"You White Phoenix Clan eat meat, but you don't even leave us a drop of soup."

This person revealed the identity of the man in the feathered robe.

He is Bai Zhantian, an unparalleled figure of the Bai Feng clan.

The White Phoenix Clan is a powerful lineage within the Phoenix Feather Clan.

They are only slightly inferior to the Yuanfeng Clan and the Tianyaohuang Clan.

As for Bai Zhantian, a peerless figure of the Bai Feng clan, his strength is obviously not weak either.

Looking at these people, Bai Zhantian sneered.

"How ridiculous! In a place like the Immortal Land, might makes right. Are you all so naive?"

Upon hearing this, a peerless figure shrouded in divine aura stood high in the sky amidst the crowd.

Suddenly, he attacked Bai Zhantian, layers of divine law halos surrounding him, and unleashed a palm strike.

A powerful palm print of law swept across the sky, carrying a terrifying imperial aura.

Upon seeing this, Bai Zhantian's eyes flashed.

Then he raised his hand and a white, blazing sun condensed in the void.

The profound power of the laws spread out.

The blinding white light shone in all directions, as if it could burn everything and wither all things.

This is a great divine power of the White Phoenix Clan, the Great Sun White Phoenix Seal.

boom!

As their moves clashed, endless ripples spread through the void, and various laws of order collapsed into the void.

Bai Zhantian and that peerless figure were simultaneously thrown back.

Then, that peerless figure sneered.

"Now, Bai Zhantian, do you understand?"

"Whoever has the bigger fist is right."

"But there are at least a few people here who have the strength to fight you."

"Isn't it because you have that young ancestor of the Yuanfeng Clan backing you up that you dare to be so domineering?"

Upon hearing the words of this extraordinary figure...

Bai Zhantian's expression also paused slightly.

Then he laughed and said, "Heh...so what? I come from the Phoenix Feather Clan, one of the Ten Overlord Clans."

“I am related to Jinghong Xiaozu; we are family.”

"If you disagree, you can also bring others along."

Bai Zhantian's words left those extraordinary figures speechless.

Then, all that remained in his eyes was a cold resentment.

Indeed, if it were just Bai Zhantian, they wouldn't be too concerned.

However, Jing Hong was too famous; he was the young ancestor of the Yuanfeng clan.

Although I had heard that I had suffered a defeat at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

But you should know that it was Jun Xiaoyao.

Anyone who goes up against him will suffer a defeat.

So strictly speaking, it's not something too shameful.

During this period, Jing Hong also became incredibly powerful after entering the Immortal Land.

He killed more than one peerless figure.

I've also heard that he has already condensed the Vast Dao Foundation.

With the support of the Vast Dao Foundation, its strength became even more unfathomable.

Therefore, in the Immortal Land, naturally few people dare to provoke Jing Hong.

The saying goes, "When one person attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

Even the Phoenix Clan's prodigies, such as Bai Zhantian, are not people that many people are willing to offend.

Bai Zhantian's words angered the several extraordinary figures present.

But he couldn't come up with any rebuttal.

Seeing that the people around him dared not make any rash moves.

Bai Zhantian had a faint smile on his lips.

Sure enough, Jinghong's name is very useful.

The White Phoenix Clan and the Primordial Phoenix Clan are indeed related.

Thanks to Jing Hong's reputation, he had a certain level of protection in the Immortal Land.

"Occupying this portal of light, the vast primordial matter within should be enough for me to condense a vast Dao foundation."

Bai Zhantian had a faint smile on his face.

However, at that moment...

A faint voice suddenly resounded from the void.

"There is quite a lot of vast and boundless origin within this portal of light."

"You can leave now."

Upon hearing this calm voice, Bai Zhantian instinctively let out a cold shout.

"who is it?"

There are still people who dare to provoke the White Phoenix Clan.

Even if they are not afraid of the White Phoenix Clan, are they not afraid of the Yuan Phoenix Clan's young ancestor?

However, Bai Zhantian looked in the direction of the sound.

The words that were meant to be spoken suddenly caught in his throat.

A tall, slender figure in flowing white robes appeared in the void.

His figure was hazy, shrouded in ethereal light, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

It carries an indescribable sense of detachment, as if it exists in a different world from everyone else.

"Jun...Jun Xiaoyao!"

Upon seeing the person who arrived, Bai Zhantian's voice trembled slightly, a tremor he himself was unaware of.

How could he have run into such a powerful figure as Jun Xiaoyao?

"It's Jun Xiaoyao..."

The other extraordinary figures present were also taken aback when they saw Jun Xiaoyao appear.

Jun Xiaoyao's reputation is now beyond question.

You should know that even the young ancestor of the Yuanfeng clan, Jing Hong, whom they feared, was a threat.

He had been extremely embarrassed when facing Jun Xiaoyao before.

In other words, Jun Xiaoyao's level is completely different from all of them.

"Jun Xiaoyao, what do you want to do?"

Bai Zhantian stared intently at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes filled with resentment.

If he occupies this gate of light, he will be able to condense a vast Dao foundation, which will greatly help his cultivation in the Immortal Land.

So naturally he didn't want to flee in a sorry state.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it indifferently.

He raised his hand and pressed down with a palm strike.

boom!

The chaotic mist spread like a tide, transforming into a chaotic palm print, as if the chaotic sky was pressing down.

Upon seeing this, Bai Zhantian's expression changed drastically, as he felt an overwhelming force pressing down upon him.

A white phoenix wing spread behind him.

Thousands of feathers transformed into white flying swords, each seemingly formed from the condensation of Geng metal energy.

It swept out in an overwhelming manner.

As a peerless figure of the Bai Feng clan, Bai Zhantian's strength is naturally beyond doubt.

However, when that chaotic handprint pressed down, it instantly shattered all the sword feathers.

Undeterred, the attack enveloped Bai Zhantian and blasted him away into the distance.

Bai Zhantian was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, unable to withstand Jun Xiaoyao's casual palm strike. (End of Chapter)