Chapter 930. Phoenix Body
"Ridiculous!" Hearing what Han Sen said, The King of Day could do nothing but scoff indignantly.
Phoenix King took the jive calmly, though. He was not swayed by what Han Sen said, and merely responded, "This is good. Perhaps that is what we should do; of course, the reality will be the reverse. I kill you, and then you proceed to kill yourself ninety-nine times. Okay?"
"Then it is settled." Han Sen smiled, as he let out a holy light that enveloped him.
Phoenix King's body kicked up a blaze of golden flames, instead. The shadow of a newly arisen phoenix could faintly be seen, behind the curtain of fire that wreathed the spirit. The array of tall flames was a mesmerizing sight, like a fountain of molten gold.
"Phoenix Body sure puts the envy into all who look upon it," The King of Day said, not even attempting to hide his own jealousy of the power.
Each member of the audience of spirits had their mouths agape and eyes wide. They felt pride in being allowed to witness the casting of Phoenix Body.
Phoenix King had spent many years in the first and second spirit bases. He had never lost once, and he was a supremely powerful spirit.
Han Sen looked at him and merely swung his fist.
Phoenix King threw a fist of his own in retaliation. The gold flames that surged around his fist turned into the shape of a fire-born phoenix, and it carried the knuckles forward with tremendous force.