"Phoenix rebirth?" Deng Xu Tong's pupils contracted slightly, but he did not panic. The silver armor on his body radiated a blazing white light, and behind him, a pair of wings unfurled.
Immediately afterward, under those wings, another pair of pale golden wings silently spread out. The surrounding light elements instantly shifted from their original white glow to a soft golden hue.
With a slash of his sword, golden light rippled outward.
"Boom—" Deng Xu Tong was struck by the blazing dark-red flames and blasted backward, flying nearly two hundred meters before staggering and landing on the ground.
However, the dark-red flames also dissipated, leaving Wang Junjie kneeling on one knee, barely supporting himself with a large sword.
Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, unleashing the powerful "phoenix rebirth" technique had taken a tremendous toll on him.
