Why does Hong Tianxiang solve the problem that his opponent has the ability to rebirth in the ashes of Phoenix Martial Soul?

In the light curtain, the red dragon was entangled and unable to move, and could only passively bear the damage until the true energy was exhausted. The white phoenix wings flapped behind the flowers in the fog that were exhausted suddenly disappeared!

In front of the light curtain, almost everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yes, it's gone.

A snow-white phoenix slowly flapped its wings, and the phoenix eyes that were always proud showed a deep sadness and anger.

Martial soul...exit the body?

"What's the situation!" Xu Wenfeng was surprised by this incredible scene.

The second lady's eyes were filled with incomprehensible shock.

Only Hengyi, only Hengyi did not react surprisingly. He had known for a long time that the blood phoenix martial soul and dragon soul power in his body predicted the answer.

Even the soul power in his body, who was far away watching the battle, burned his soul for Hong Tianxiang, and did not hesitate to destroy himself, but also fulfilled the responsibility of the clan god. When he responded abnormally when he fought for the due honor and future for the divine beast civilization, how could Bai Feng in the body of the flower in the fog not react?

The voice of the flowers in the fog in the light curtain changed to emphasize, the panic and fear completely lost the calmness that should have.

"Come back! If I die, you will be scattered!"

Bai Feng's martial soul quietly stared at the direction where the dragon breath was swallowed, without sound or words.

Losing the power of the Baifeng martial soul, the flower in the fog has no resistance at all. However, in an instant, the human being has become in the dragon's breath, and its limbs and body are crushed and torn by the entangled red dragon!

Until death, he couldn't understand what happened...

What happened?

This is not just a question about the flowers in the fog. It is also a question about the gods and the top masters watching the battle in front of the light curtain.

"The Phoenix Clan is a proud race, a good divine beast. There are many reasons to become a martial soul. The blood contract of the martial soul makes them involuntarily. The survival instinct allows them to use their own strength to supply the host in pain and humiliation, but they are not without the possibility of resistance. Facing the tribe god Hong Tianxiang, the tribe god of the divine beast civilization, does not hesitate to self-destruct, but also fight for victory for the race, and fulfills the sense of responsibility as a tribe god. The white phoenix martial soul of the flower in the fog picks up pride. It is originally a member of the divine beast civilization, and he would rather have to accompany the choice of destruction to leave the flower in the fog." Hengyi's heavy statement still made the second lady feel unbelievable. Can the martial soul go against the host's wishes?

Hengyi did not explain more, but stared at a dragon and a phoenix under the light curtain with awe-inspiring expression.

Red dragon, white phoenix, head and neck entanglement.

The dragon eyes of Hong Tianxiang do not have the despair of greeting death, but only calmness and pride.

"I never believe that any Phoenix tribe will help the evildoer. You won't, and no Phoenix won't!"

Bai Feng's body gradually became transparent. It did not speak or move, but was just tangled with the head and neck of Long Tianxiang. It quietly closed its eyes to welcome the coming soul scattered and destruction.

...

"If this is love..."

I don’t know who said this, but Hengyi heard it.

"This is definitely not love. It is tribal love!"

He turned around and looked at the crowd behind him.

In the crowd, a familiar face smiled at him.

Chu Tianjiao.

We should have met when we were back in the Wushuang God Galaxy, but we learned that Chu Tianjiao, who had never been there before.

Hengyi nodded slightly, and Chu Tian smiled politely.

When looking in the light curtain again, Bai Feng's body completely disappeared...

The body of Hong Tianxiang's red dragon also started to burn rapidly from its tail.

He became a martial soul and burned too much power without a hostel. The power of his soul could not support his continued survival intact, and he soon dissipated his soul.

The red dragon head in the light curtain rose high with a red sky flying.

"This is not a pride, it is a lifelong responsibility. As a member of the Divine Beast Clan, from now on, my blood will flow for the Divine Beast Civilization. My power will fight for the Divine Beast Civilization. My soul will be destroyed for the Divine Beast Civilization! This is not my oath, this is the trust and hope that everyone in the Divine Beast Clan..."

Hengyi stood up and raised his arm with respect to salute.

He stood up, Xu Wenfeng, the second lady, Li Li, and Heiyue all stood up, so more and more tribal gods around him, the top lords stood up, and saluted Hong Tianxiang, who was burning in the light curtain in front of them, with only a pair of dragon horns burning...

This was a long and boring duel, and no one expected that it would end with the brilliance and tragic tragedy of the two six-star top masters who died together.

The only pair of dragon horns left in the red sky in the light curtain finally disappeared, but the many ancestor gods in front of the light curtain still seemed to be still echoing the oath of the successor gods who had solemnly recited before his soul dissipated...

There are many races in the universe. If you don’t enter a race, you will never deeply understand the soul of this race based on information alone. The selfish and cunning leopards and humans in the mysterious garden cannot represent the divine beast civilization; the reckless tigers and humans in the tigers cannot represent the divine beast civilization...

Xu Wenfeng put his shoulders on Hengyi and sighed and felt deeply. "Don't know the spirit of other races too much, as it will make people feel merciful when they are in the match one day. I have heard this in the past, and it makes sense."

When he lowered his arms to raise his chest, Hengyi shook his head and said, "No, brother, I think this sentence has another side. Because of understanding and touching, we can make people more firm and stronger! The survival battle of the battle of races in the universe was originally cruel. For their respective responsibilities and protection, even if the spirit of the other party is also worthy of appreciation, we must do our best."

"..." Xu Wenfeng was stunned for a moment and patted Hengyi on the shoulder. "Yes, your idea is more positive, so it should be! When you have to fight, do your best to protect the same responsibilities that each must protect!"

"No love and hate!" Hengyi took a deep breath. He would not forget Hong Tianxiang's spirit. Because of this, he believed that he should absorb the positive factors in this spirit.

"No love and hate! Well said!" Xu Wenfeng laughed happily.

The gift from the clan ended with someone sitting down.

In the battlefield in the light curtain, only the soul-integrated magic weapon of Hong Tianxiang and the flowers in the fog floats quietly.

Li Kuang's expression was very heavy and his tone was very sad.

"A martial battle is a tradition, and it is also a competition needed by the public. Everyone finally fights for their respective races. The hope of starting the martial battle is that only the heights are not life or death, but there are always some unavoidable deaths. The fierce battle between the Red Sky Xiang Ding Zun and the Flower Ding Zun in the Fog burns life makes us respect it and feel heavy. I am the leader of the alliance, and even at this moment, we must suppress sadness, because this battle must have a result of conquering the public. The Red Sky Xiang Ding Zun is the person who stands to the end. He can be the winner, but in the end he still dies, or it can be a draw."

Yes, this is a competition related to the position of a deputy leader. Hong Tianxiang's tragic heroism made many tribe gods rather agree with the first result, because he should be the winner when he stood in the fog.

But how could the Arcas United Civilization represented by Flowers in the Fog give in to the position of Deputy Leader?

Many tribe gods were talking about it, and they were worried about the difficult situation in front of them.

What about the past traditions of the Major League?

There are many civilizations of the Soul Alliance who are inquiring about it.

This situation rarely happens, and there has not been a situation where the fight between the two sides of the Great Alliance's martial arts are killed in the fighting stage.

Just as many tribe gods were talking, the son of Hong Tianxiang appeared in the light curtain.

His expression was very sad, but he suppressed it, but tried his best to put pride and pride on his face, and to die for his Father God to fulfill the responsibilities of the clan God, although behind this pride is pain.

"The Father God fulfills the responsibility of a tribe god and dies in a duel with all his might. He is to fight for the honor of the divine beast civilization and for the future of the divine beast civilization. But the Father God and the divine beast civilization rely on real strength. Although I am not the tribe god of the divine beast civilization today, I am the only one who enters the martial arts venue except the Father God. I am willing to represent the divine beast civilization and decide the outcome with the new representatives sent by the Akas civilization."

If it is a draw, both sides should send representatives to fight again. The proposal of the son of Hong Tianxiang is very fair. He did not rely on the influence brought by Hong Tianxiang to try to win a name for his father. Such a statement made it impossible for the Arcas United Civilization to have something to say.

In the light curtain, Li Kuang nodded and said, "It's very fair, so please ask Akas to join forces with civilization to appoint another top master to the field."

"Akas United Civilization will inevitably give up!" Yizizi asserted with disdain.

Hengyi secretly speculated that the same was true. After seeing the confidence of Red Tianxiang in the divine beast civilization, the chips of Akas civilization were pressed on the fog flower, and only their joint chief was left to enter the venue. Of course, he was also the top master's cultivation, but would he be willing to duel with the son of Red Tianxiang who also had the same desire to survive without hesitation?

That's very impossible.

Because Akas is a joint civilization, the joint chief may take risks for his own race, but it is difficult to have that great and noble sentiment for many racial adventures in the joint civilization. If he unfortunately dies, the position of the joint chief will probably not be someone of his race.

What's more, the son of Hong Tianxiang was famous, but the reputation of Akas United Civilization was not as good as that of the long-term. Regardless of momentum, determination, and chance of winning all lies in the divine beast civilization.

Sure enough, Akas's long face soon appeared in the light curtain.
Chapter completed!