South West Ridge, Phoenix.
When Han Yu and Hanshan Temple arrived, the Feng Clan had already sent people to wait outside the Dongcheng Gate.
This time, the Feng Clan attached great importance to Han Yu's arrival, and they sent Feng Xi, the chief elder of the Feng Clan, to greet him.
Still far away, a high-pitched chirping sounded, and a big red bird flew over, dragging long colorful phoenix tails.
"Stinky boy, you are finally willing to come to see Lord Bird!" Lord Bird howled, with extraordinary momentum.
"Do you know how boring Lord Bird is here? You have beaten your peers and you are the only one in the younger generation who can become Lord Bird's opponent!" Lord Bird shouted loudly without any shame, and those who didn't know really thought it was It is the backbone of the Feng clan. Let the young heroes who follow Feng Xifei have their heads full of black lines.
Bird Lord has broken through to the realm of the peak of the demon king, and he has a sacred atmosphere. In the past few years of the Feng Clan, he has gained a lot.
Lord Bird rushed over and had a big bear hug with Han Yu. He kept pecking at Han Yu's hair with his beak. He was so excited that Han Yu's black hair was quickly pecked into a mess.
"Brother Han, Han Shaoxia, welcome to my Phoenix clan as a guest!" Feng Xifei led the young people of the Phoenix clan and strode up to greet him, folded his fists from a distance, and said happily.
Feng Kuang and Phoenix also came, Feng Kuang walked like tigers and tigers, and was very mighty; Phoenix was noble and unattainable, and he still wore a mask on his face.
"Brother Han, long time no see, stay safe!" Feng Kuang chuckled and cupped his hands towards Han Yu, the Wu Emperor's fifth-layer aura was looming.
"Brother Mad, stay safe!" Han Yu clasped his fists and smiled slightly, and the breath of the seventh emperor of the Martial Emperor was quietly released.
Feng Kuang's breath is in Han Yu's breath, like a cloud of smoke in a gust of wind, and can only swing with it.
Feng Xifei, Feng Kuang, Fenghuang and the others all changed their expressions suddenly and looked at Han Yu in disbelief. Lord Bird screamed and stammered, "Stinky brat, are you a human or a ghost?"
Feng Kuang secretly smiled bitterly, and hurriedly restrained his breath. The Feng clan deliberately arranged for him to demonstrate in front of Han Yu, but unexpectedly, he would make a big ugly appearance, and he felt a little bit of a gangster.
Han Yu's strong response was also an intentional demonstration. This was the first step in the plan, and the arrangement of the Feng Clan made it easy for him to complete it.
"Xiaoyou Han is really a genius!" Feng Xifei sighed, unable to describe the current shock in words.
Before Han Yu announced the termination of his engagement with the Feng Clan, although the Feng Clan did not show dissatisfaction with Han Yu, they were still very unhappy. Feng Kuang's cultivation has been advancing by leaps and bounds recently. He wanted to let Feng Kuang dispose of Han Yu once, but it turned out to be an embarrassment.
In the beautiful eyes of the phoenix, a complicated look appeared.
If Han Yu broke off the marriage, the most unpleasant thing was Phoenix.
Although the Feng Clan never announced that it was Phoenix who married Han Yu, the Phoenix himself knew very well.
The last time she was in the Feng clan, she disliked Han Yu and sternly refused. And Han Yu was more direct, announcing to the world that the engagement was terminated, which greatly affected her proud self-esteem.
In her opinion, even if she wanted to announce the dissolution of the engagement, it was her who came, and Han Yu was not qualified at all.
But now, Han Yu's strong performance once again told her that it was not a fluke that Han Yu could get to where he is today. Although she has more than 90% of the blood of the divine beast phoenix flowing in her body, and although she is the princess of the ancient Phoenix clan, she really has no advantage in front of Han Yu.
Everything she used to look down on Han Yu had now disappeared.
On the contrary, Han Yu has reached a higher position and can already look down on her.
Phoenix suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart. She should not be weaker than anyone, and she should not lower her arrogant head in front of Han Yu. But now, it seems that she can no longer be tolerated.
Feng Xifei graciously led Han Yu into Phoenix City.
Han Yu walked in the middle, Feng Xifei walked to the left of Han Yu, Han Shansi walked to the right of Han Yu, and the rest of the young Feng Clan followed behind the three. Han Yu has become the most honorable person in this group.
Phoenix followed behind Han Yu, looking at Han Yu's back, his eyes suddenly became a little dazed.
Feng Kuang saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh slightly. The blow Han Yu brought to Phoenix today, I don't know how long it will take for Phoenix to recover.
Hanshan Temple sent a voice transmission to Han Yu and praised: "Boy, yes, he has conquered the men, women and children of the Feng Clan without a sound."
Han Yu smiled slightly and said nothing.
In this world, only strength can be respected.
When Han Yu came to Phoenix for the second time, his secret of swallowing the demon body had been exposed, and his record was not bad, but after he came here, he was made difficult for many times because he was not strong enough at that time. Swallowing the demon body is not in the eyes of some people.
And now Han Yu, not only has a powerful weapon to kill a half-sage, but also ranks among the top ranks of the cultivation world, who dares to underestimate
"Huh?" Suddenly, Han Yu noticed that the Qiankun bag was moving, and hurriedly checked the inside of the Qiankun bag.
It was found that the Phoenix Divine Feather was emitting a faint light of its own accord and was suspended in mid-air; the Divine Finger was also suspended, with a faint golden light on the surface, fighting against the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Qi, and it seemed that it might erupt at any time.
"What's the situation?" Han Yu's heart tightened. These two things are big killers, and the consequences of a riot will be unimaginable.
"There is something in the Feng clan that makes them feel threatened!" Han Yu made a decisive judgment.
"Why didn't the Phoenix Divine Feather change anything when he came here last time?" Han Yu frowned, which made him a little puzzled.
At the same time, inside Phoenix City, the Phoenix Clan forbidden area.
Inside a huge palace, a fan is suspended. This fan is extremely beautiful. It is made of seven colors of feathers. Each of the seven colors of feathers is extremely gorgeous, like a divine feather picked from a phoenix. Among them, the red feathers are exactly the same as the Phoenix Divine Feather in Han Yu's hands.
On the seven-colored fan, one after another of seven-colored divine lights were formed, intertwined, forming a cyclone that continuously revolved around the fan, but the fan remained motionless in the center.
An old man put his hands behind his back and looked up at the fan floating in the air. His eyes were shining brightly, and two terrifying flames had evolved, which seemed to be able to burn everything.
"Sixth uncle, why did the colorful fan suddenly release its divine light?" Feng Yi, the patriarch of the Feng clan, stared at the fan and asked in surprise.
This colorful fan is the imperial soldier of the Phoenix Clan. It is the Phoenix Clan's ancestor divine beast. It is refined from its own feathers.
"Han Yu has entered the city!" The old man said lightly. This old man is the semi-sage of the Feng Clan, Feng Wubian.