[v]Laugh at me for being a loser? You'll all kneel down after you awaken your talent!

Bai Huang was stunned for a moment, and the lingering warmth in the corner of her eyes gradually cooled down.

She was still holding Madam Bai's urn in her hands. The urn was still scalding hot from the fire, and her fingertips ached from the heat. The urn suddenly felt incredibly heavy.

“Since that’s the case…” Bai Huang slowly closed her eyes, “then let’s find a place to bury him.”

Madam Bai's only two remaining relatives.

Both she and Bai Song lost their lives by their own hands.

Bai Huang casually found a spot and buried the urn containing the ashes.

There was no tombstone erected, and no coffin was found.

She looked at the now leveled ground, smiled, and said, "Madam Bai, from now on, our grudges are settled. Whether I live or die is none of your business, and whether your soul finds peace is none of my concern. Don't come looking for me in the dead of night. I will not offer sacrifices to you, nor will I be afraid of you."

Bai Huang originally intended to take her remains back to Bai Song, either to place them in the Bai family's ancestral graves or for Bai Song to find a place to bury them herself, so that there would be someone to mourn her.

But she also sent her last relative to hell.

From then on, she was truly a lonely soul, with no one in the world who cared about her anymore.

Just as Bai Huang said, she would never set foot in the place where Madam Bai was buried again.

Bai Huang's expression was almost cold, and no one would guess that she was staring at her mother's ashes with such icy eyes.

"Let's go back to the capital." The battle isn't over yet; she can't afford to waste time here.

Yan Huang remained wary of Luo Jing the entire time, and for some reason, he just couldn't stand this exceptionally talented brat.

In particular, he chatted and laughed with Bai Huang the whole way.

"Girl!"

"What's wrong, Master?" Bai Huang turned around in surprise.

"What level are you at now?" Yan Huang coughed and met Luo Jing's somewhat displeased gaze. "Let me see your Golden Flame and Blood Flame."

Since I've become a mentor, caring about my apprentice's performance is the most important thing.

Bai Huang summoned Blood Flame and Golden Flame. The two young boys stared at the Flame Emperor for a moment, then pursed their lips and remained silent.

"They've actually advanced to the Lesser King level?"

Yan Huang nodded, "Once things are settled here, I'll have my Xuanling take them to find some Earth-rank Xuanling to replenish their strength."

It would be good if the original spirit could carry it with it.

The child fire has a natural affinity for the original fire.

Bai Huang was so distracted that she forgot about Luo Jing, who looked displeased, who might still be her nominal partner.

The three arrived at the imperial city and found that the imperial army had been almost completely wiped out by the Feather Fiend Army. In previous years, when there was a battle, the Feather Fiend Army was always sent out, and these people had long been neglected and rendered useless in the center of the imperial city.

The fierce battle in the sky continues.

Phoenix was held back by Old Master Gu and was showing signs of defeat.

"You wait, until the Zongxuan Alliance's reinforcements arrive." Seeing that she was about to reach her end, Feng Huang said fiercely in a desperate gamble, "You will all die here!"

With a whooshing sound, a sharp icicle pierced his face.

Phoenix's voice abruptly stopped.

Only one person in the entire Heavenly Phoenix Sect possesses ice-type profound energy, and he knows perfectly well who created the ice shards.

But shouldn't Bai Huang have already been subdued by Madam Bai who chased after her?

Why…….

Phoenix stiffened its neck and slowly turned its head, seeing Bai Huang standing not far away with a cold face.

She raised her hand, and ice crystals fluttered in her palm.

The wind that brushed against her grew colder and colder, as if it were scraping a layer of skin off him.

"How could it be you?" Phoenix frowned suddenly. "Where is Madam Bai?"

“He’s dead.” Bai Huang tossed the ice crystal in her hand. “I was settling a score with myself just now. Now let’s settle the score with Bei Qianteng.”

Upon hearing this name, Gu Nianci, whose mind was in turmoil due to her daughter's whereabouts, suddenly looked up.

"Bai Huang..." she murmured.

Bai Huang's gaze did not fall on her.

She gripped the golden dragon spear tightly in her hand. "Do you recognize this thing?"

“Of course I recognize it.” A ruthless glint appeared in Phoenix’s eyes. “He liked to carry this before he died… It’s just a trinket that he married into the Gu family. Why does he use a magical treasure better than me?”

Upon seeing the enemy, the Golden Dragon Spear trembled violently, its demonic power uncontrollably surging towards it.

kill him!

kill him!

The intent of the Golden Dragon Spear was continuously transmitted to Bai Huang.

"Then I'll say it the same way." Bai Huang picked up her spear and walked towards him step by step. She didn't even need the Twin Demon Flame Technique to easily subdue the injured Phoenix. "What right do you have to sit on the throne if you're someone who has only managed to keep the Heavenly Phoenix alive thanks to the Feather Fiend Army?"

With a swing of the Golden Dragon Spear, fine purple lightning bolts rained down from the sky, all striking the spear tip before stabbing down at the Phoenix.

Phoenix immediately conjured a water wall, and its war spear, carrying thousands of bolts of lightning, slammed into the water wall.

The powerful recoil immediately forced Bai Huang's hand away, and bright red blood flowed down, sliding down the gun barrel.

This minor injury was not enough to make Bai Huang retreat. She frowned, unleashed her full Xuan power, and directly cleaved the water wall in two, causing it to explode into a shower of water droplets that fell to the ground.

Bai Huang stretched out her blood-soaked hand and snapped her fingers. In an instant, all the water droplets turned into swirling snowflakes, falling gently and gracefully.

Without hesitation, the spear in his other hand pierced through the Phoenix's heart, tearing it out.

Phoenix vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Ancestor!" he shouted with his last bit of strength.

Feng Xiong, who was struggling with Gu Zhong, glanced down and saw half a broken heart hanging on the tip of the spear, which was glowing with blood.

"Useless thing!" Feng Xiong roared and was about to pounce.

A fiery blade suddenly struck him back up.

Yan Huang lazily swung up with his arms crossed, yawning as he hovered in mid-air. "Let the brats settle their own grudges. You keep this old man company."

Another Celestial Profound Realm cultivator?

Fengxiong began to consider retiring.

His gaze fell on the bracelet on the phoenix's arm. It was a spiritual treasure of unknown rank. Once it fused with its master's blood, it could connect with people related to it by blood from a higher level.

Similarly, if Fengxiong wants to return to the Middle Realm, he needs to go back through that bracelet.

But... he is now trapped by two Celestial Realm cultivators.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Xiong wanted to get back while Feng Huang still had a breath left, otherwise...

'Tear!'

The sudden sound made Feng Xiong's heart skip a beat, and at the same time, his heart seemed to sink into an abyss.

Looking down, he saw that Bai Huang had used the tip of her spear to slice open his chest.

How can the demonic nature of Lingbao be eliminated?

He poured the blood of his enemy into his body to quell the hatred that had been nagging him day and night.

The demonic energy on the Golden Dragon Spear is slowly dissipating.

The gun itself became even more pure and dazzling.

Bai Huang tilted her head back slightly and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

'Ding-dong!'

A round thing fell off Phoenix and rolled to her feet.

"What is that?" She crouched down and picked it up.

His hands were covered in blood, which stained the object.

It's round and heavy, it's actually a bracelet?