Chapter 638

The Heavenly Netherworld Divine Nation and Phoenix Clan were officially at war, all this time, they kept a poker face to each other, but there was no need for that anymore!

The prelude to this was the death of two Phoenix Nest’s guards in the hands of Heavenly Netherworld Divine Nation’s Imperial Preceptor!

Furthermore, the Imperial Preceptor took so many cultivators in tow to invade the Phoenix Nest!

The Heavenly Netherworld Divine nation was Evil Spirit Race’s descendants, and because of that, they have been holding a grudge against the Phoenix Clan for what they had done to their ancestor.

Likewise, the Phoenix Clan wouldn’t forgive the Evil Spirit Race for what they did for the same reason.

The Evil Spirit Race has tried to eradicate the Phoenix Clan in the past, and it caused a significant loss to the Phoenix Clan.

Phoenix Clan had the principle not to offend anyone unless they were offended first!

“Buzz!”

Suddenly the two Phoenix Tail Feathers in Bai Shuihuang’s hand turned into the red darts and dashed towards Ji Yang faster than her attack before!

Ji Yang was clearly astonished, he quickly defended himself, but this time, he used his fan to defend!

A loud banging sound was heard, and Ji Yang was pushed backward several meters. Unfortunately for Bai Shuhuang, her attack was perfectly blocked, and Ji Yang was left unscathed!

Obviously, the fan that Ji Yang used was a Divine Tool. Although Divine Tool was extremely rare, a Saint King was supposed to have one to defend themselves from another Saint King cultivator.

“Heavenly Netherworld Divine Nation’s Imperial Preceptor is still very young! Compared to our cultivator with the same cultivation level in the past, you are stronger!” an old man dressed in red floated down from the sky, and the two Phoenix Tail Feathers that Bai Shuihuang used earlier fluttered to his hand.

Although he looked old, there was not the slightest hint of hesitation in his eyes. His gaze was full of vitality that rivaled a young man.

“Yes, that is true! Are you here to attack our Phoenix Clan? Do you think we, Phoenix Clan, have gone rusty just because we have laid low in the mountains for so long?” Another old man followed behind the first old man, also dressed in red.

“It seems that we, Old Immortals, have to prove that our Phoenix Clan was no pushover! Let this become a sign to everyone on Ghost World that we aren’t going to take being pushed around!” the third old man came with a faint smile on his face.

“Long live the three Old Ancestors!” The Phoenix Clan shouted out respectfully.

These three old men were the Old Ancestors of the Phoenix Clan, and they were at Saint King level!

While the lowest among them was at the 4th Layer Saint King Stage and the highe