Nirvana Phoenix Song

Feng Tangyue and Mo Chenzhao continued walking in the silent forest. The dead leaves under their feet made fragile sounds in the cold wind, as if they were the only sound in this silent world.

The night was dark and the forest was silent, with only the occasional dead branch swaying in the wind, making a low whimpering sound. A chilly breath filled the air, like an invisible hand, holding everyone's breath.

"It feels more and more weird, as if a pair of eyes are staring at us." Feng Tangyue said softly, her voice seemed a little abrupt in the silent night sky.

Mo Chenzhao's hand was always gripping the hilt of the sword, his body was slightly tense, and his eyes vigilantly scanned the darkness around him.

"I feel the same way," he responded in a low voice, his eyes sharp and steady, "like being spotted by prey."

Suddenly there was a slight sound of breaking wind in the air, as if something was approaching quickly in the night sky.

Feng Tangyue and Mo Chenzhao suddenly looked up and stared at the sky vigilantly.

In the distance, I saw a pair of huge black wings flying across the sky, and then they swooped down quickly like a silhouette under the night sky.

"It's him." A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Tangyue's eyes.

The familiar figure approached quickly, spread its wings, drew a deep arc in the night sky, and landed lightly in front of them.

The black wings fluttered slightly in the night wind, bringing a cold and oppressive breath.

The man was wearing a black robe, his face was stern, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he could see through everything.

"Ye Cang." Mo Chenzhao said in a low voice, with a hint of respect and vigilance in his voice.

Ye Cang nodded slightly, folded his black wings gently, and stood in front of them like a silent statue.

"You are still alive, that's good." Ye Cang's voice was low and hoarse, with a kind of undisguised coldness.

Feng Tangyue smiled. Even though she was used to Ye Cang's indifference, she still felt helpless every time she heard this tone.

"You are still well-informed." She responded softly, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, "We just fought with the Hundred-Eyed Monster of the Netherwind Organization and were almost defeated by its mental attack."

Ye Cang's eyes swept over them, and he was obviously appreciating that they were able to survive, but he still maintained a calm expression.

"I've been observing secretly." Ye Cang said, his tone calm and indifferent.

Mo Chenzhao moved his hand away from the hilt of the sword, but his eyes remained alert.

"So, are you here to help us this time, or do you have some other intention?" he asked half-jokingly, but there was still a hint of tentativeness in his words.

Ye Cang raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming not to care about Mo Chenzhao's teasing.

"I won't attack you for now." He said lightly, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Tangyue and Mo Chenzhao smiled at each other. Although there was coldness in Ye Cang's words, they knew that his appearance meant some kind of silent support.

"However, I am somewhat interested in this star core." Ye Cang's gaze fell on the star core in Feng Tangyue's hand, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Feng Tangyue looked down at the star core in her hand, nodded slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on her face.

"Its power is indeed awakening, and the Dark Wind Organization seems to have realized this and intends to seize it at all costs."

Ye Cang's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"The Dark Wind Organization will not stop here," he said in a deep voice, his eyes looking into the distance, as if he could penetrate the darkness and see the conspiracy hidden in it. "I saw from high above that their remnants were gathering not far away, and they seemed to be preparing to launch a new offensive."

Upon hearing this, Mo Chenzhao's eyes became sharper and the sword in his hand was drawn again, flashing with a cold light.

"It seems that their patience is running out." His voice was low, revealing an invisible sense of oppression.

Ye Cang's gaze returned to Feng Tangyue again, his eyes were deep, as if hiding some unspoken secret.

"The awakening of the star core is just the beginning, the real test is still to come." After he said that, he gently spread his wings and prepared to leave.

Feng Tangyue nodded, with an inexplicable premonition in her heart.

"We are ready," she said firmly, with a determined gleam in her eyes.

Ye Cang nodded slightly, and his wings suddenly spread out. The black wings cut through the night sky and instantly merged into the endless darkness.

Feng Tangyue and Mo Chenzhao watched his figure disappear into the night sky, and they couldn't help but feel more alert.

"His appearance saves us a lot of trouble." Mo Chenzhao looked at the direction where Ye Cang left, with a hint of relief in his tone.

"But he also reminded us that the Mingfeng Organization will not give up easily." Feng Tangyue's voice was low and a little uneasy. "We must speed up our pace and not let them control the situation anymore."

The two of them didn't say anything else and quickly headed in the direction indicated by Ye Cang.

The cold wind was still howling through the woods, as if whispering some unknown omen.

Not far away, on the dark altar, the high priest was standing quietly, holding a black crystal in his hand, his eyes flashing with fanaticism.

He stared coldly at the crystal in his hand, a cruel smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"The awakening of the Star Core means a redistribution of power." He whispered to himself, as if he was planning a new conspiracy.

Complex runes began to emerge around the altar, and the air was filled with the smell of death.

The strongest summoning technique of the Mingfeng Organization is about to be launched, and the ground seems to be surging with a dark force from the abyss.

"It's time to summon King Diluo." The high priest's voice was low and full of endless coldness.

The dark shadows moved slowly around the altar, and as the runes lit up, the chill in the air grew, as if the entire space was caught in some ominous omen.

On the altar of the Mingfeng organization, the dark summoning ceremony began.

At the same time, Feng Tangyue and Mo Chenzhao were approaching the base of the Mingfeng organization, and the air ahead was becoming increasingly colder.

"We're almost there." Mo Chenzhao said in a low voice, his eyes sharp, obviously having sensed the dangerous aura.

Feng Tangyue nodded and clenched the star core in her hand.

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard in the night sky, as if something was approaching quietly.

"There's movement!" Feng Tangyue warned in a low voice, quickly drew his weapon, and put his body into a state of alert.

There was a strange fluctuation in the air, and several dark shadows suddenly emerged from the darkness and approached quickly.

"The remnants of the Mingfeng organization!" Mo Chenzhao's voice was as cold as ice, and the sword flashed, heading straight for the black shadow.

A new battle broke out instantly. It was obvious that the remnants of the Mingfeng organization had been lying in ambush here, waiting for their arrival.

Black runes flickered in the air, and members of the Dark Wind Organization quickly launched an attack, trying to surround them with dark forces.

The star core of Feng Tangyue emits a strong light in the darkness, forming a sharp contrast with the power of darkness.

"They are delaying time." Feng Tangyue reacted quickly, and the power of the stars turned into a ray of light, impacting the surrounding dark forces.

Mo Chenzhao calmly swung his sword, and the sword energy tore through the surrounding dark shadows like a storm.