Fall: Rebirth

At this time, Zhuniao was still standing in the yard motionless.

Feng Chu looked around and saw that everyone had returned to their rooms. She then set her eyes on Zhu Niao and said coldly, "What? Are you not satisfied with the arrangement of the ancestor god?"

Zhuniao, who was always arrogant, snorted coldly at this moment, looked at Feng Chu sharply, and said disdainfully: "Don't accuse me of anything."

Feng Chu heard this, smiled lightly, and replied: "So you have a problem with me?"

"Don't you have any problem with me too?" Zhuniao asked directly with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

"You are absolutely right." Feng Chu answered straightforwardly.

Zhuniao sneered, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and said: "But what can you do?"

Feng Chu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a mocking smile, "What else can I do?"

The atmosphere between the two men became increasingly tense, and it seemed that a conflict was about to break out.

However, at this moment, Feng Chu suddenly turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Go to bed early!"

"Wait." Zhuniao walked forward and blocked Feng Chu's way.

"What else do you have to say?" Feng Chu stopped and looked at Zhuniao quietly. Her voice was calm, without any ripples.

Zhuniao frowned, raised his head slightly, and said in a somewhat arrogant tone: "How about a fight?"

Feng Chu shook her head and walked around Zhuniao and continued forward. Her steps were light and firm, as if she was deliberately keeping a distance from Zhuniao.

Zhu Niao stood there, feeling somewhat dissatisfied, and murmured to herself, "Are you looking down on me?" There was a hint of anger and unwillingness in her voice, as if she was dissatisfied with Feng Chu's attitude.

After saying that, Zhu Niao was not convinced and swung her palm directly towards Feng Chu's back. Her palm was fierce and powerful.

After Feng Chu noticed the movement, she paused and raised her eyes slightly. Her movements were graceful and agile, and she dodged the attack sideways. The palm wind from Zhuniao whistled past, lifting a strand of Feng Chu's hair.

"Are you launching a sneak attack?" Feng Chu turned to look at Zhu Niao with dissatisfaction, her eyes revealing a hint of anger and dissatisfaction.

"Stop talking nonsense, I must fight you today!" Zhuniao roared, and attacked again. Her attack was more fierce, and her moves were full of murderous intent.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Feng Chu asked while dodging and frowning, with a hint of helplessness and fatigue in her voice.

"Hmph, I just can't stand your arrogant attitude!" Zhuniao snorted coldly, and his attacks became more fierce.

Feng Chu had no choice but to fight back. Her movements were graceful and powerful, and her moves were full of strength.

The two of them exchanged moves back and forth, and the air around them seemed to be stirred.

"That's enough!" Feng Chu slapped out with her palm, knocking Zhuniao back a few steps. There was a hint of fatigue and helplessness in her voice, as if she was tired of this battle.

"What? Are you scared?" Zhuniao raised a provocative smile. Her eyes revealed a hint of complacency and pride, as if she was full of confidence in her own strength.

Feng Chu took a deep breath, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and asked: "Why are you so aggressive?"

"Because I don't like you!" Zhuniao answered unreasonably, with a hint of provocation and disdain in her voice.

"Don't force me." There was a hint of anger in Feng Chu's voice.

Seeing that Feng Chu seemed slightly angry, Zhu Niao raised the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a sneer, and continued to attack. Her movements became faster and faster, and her moves became more and more fierce, as if she was deliberately provoking Feng Chu's bottom line.

"You forced me to do this." Feng Chu frowned slightly, her tone somewhat cold. Her eyes revealed a hint of anger and dissatisfaction, as if she was angry at Zhu Niao's behavior.

After saying that, Feng Chu turned into a ball of red smoke and flew into the air. With a cry of a phoenix, she had transformed into a fire phoenix.

The figure of the fire phoenix is ​​like a blazing flame. When its wings are spread out, they spread like a red cloud of fire, flashing with dazzling light. Its head has a flaming crest, shining with dazzling light, as if it can illuminate the entire sky. Its eyes are a deep ruby ​​color, deep and blazing, as if it can see through everything, making people dare not look directly at it. Its beak is hard and sharp, flashing with a metallic luster, as if it can easily tear everything apart. The long tail is like a bright flame, swaying and emitting a hot breath. Every time it flaps its wings, it seems that there is a flame burning in the air.

Zhuniao raised her head slightly, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she was very satisfied with everything that happened before her eyes. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, as bright as stars.

Then, her body gradually dissipated and turned into a ball of red smoke, flying towards the sky. This ball of smoke was like a blooming flower, floating lightly into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in the sky opposite the Fire Phoenix.

In mid-air, Zhuniao's body began to gradually change. Her original human form gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a huge and gorgeous bird form.

The red bird raised its head to the sky and uttered a long cry. The sound was clear and melodious, like the sound of nature. The cry resounded through the clouds and shook people's hearts. The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by the long cry, forming a strong airflow. Its cry passed through the layers of clouds and resounded throughout the sky and earth.

Its feathers are like burning flames, bright and dazzling, each of which is shining with golden light, as if it is made up of countless tiny flames, and each feather exudes a fiery breath. Its head has eyes as bright as gems, and its eyes reveal a kind of majesty and wisdom. The red bird's beak is curved and sharp, as if it can easily tear everything apart. It has a pair of broad and bright wings, and the feathers are a gradient of red, from the deep at the root to the bright at the tip, like a burning flame. When its wings are spread, it is like a burning fire cloud, full of power and beauty. Its tail is like a flame tail, dancing in the air, emitting endless heat, giving people a sacred feeling.

The Vermilion Bird spread its wings, flapped them vigorously, and flew into the air, spewing hot flames from its mouth continuously. In an instant, a sea of ​​fire formed, which swept towards the Fire Phoenix in an attempt to trap it.

However, the Fire Phoenix showed no fear, and also spread its wings and flew high. As it flapped its wings, the blazing flames turned into a huge tornado, which violently collided with the sea of ​​fire spewed out by the Vermilion Bird.

Two divine birds circled in the air, facing each other, with flames intertwined and emitting dazzling light.

Suddenly, the Vermilion Bird swooped down and attacked the Fire Phoenix with its extremely sharp beak.

But the Fire Phoenix was agile and dodged the attack easily, then spread its huge wings and fanned up a strong whirlwind, blowing the Vermilion Bird off balance.

The Fire Phoenix took the opportunity to let out a loud cry, and the flames on its body suddenly became more intense, like a burning fireball, and it pounced straight towards the Vermilion Bird.

The Vermilion Bird reacted quickly, dodging sideways and at the same time extending its sharp claws to attack the Fire Phoenix.

At this moment, Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu, who heard the noise outside, opened their doors, walked into the yard, stood in a row in an orderly manner, and watched this thrilling fight quietly.

"Why are they still fighting?" Baihu looked up, his eyes fixed on the two giant birds fighting in the air, and asked in a low voice.

"Who knows?" Xuanwu responded indifferently.

Qinglong crossed his arms and frowned. After thinking for a moment, he slowly spoke: "Today I noticed that when they looked at each other, there was obvious hostility in their eyes. I guess they have been grudges for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Baihu and Xuanwu turned to look at Qinglong at the same time, as if they were thinking about something, but did not say much.

Soon, they focused their attention again on the Vermilion Bird and the Fire Phoenix who were fighting fiercely.

"You know what, these two birds really do look a bit alike." Xuanwu commented with interest.

"Legend has it that the Vermilion Bird looks very similar to the Phoenix. The crown feathers on its head are like burning flames, and its wings spread out are like the scorching sun. It really lives up to its reputation." Baihu's tone was gentle, and his eyes never left the Vermilion Bird and the Fire Phoenix which were fighting fiercely in the sky.

The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings and flew high, the flames on its wings gushing out like magma, the tip of its beak flashed with a scorching light, and every attack carried the power of destruction.

The fire phoenix danced in the sky with grace, its feathers emitting dazzling light, and a storm of fire swept out every time it flapped its wings.