Chapter 4611: White Phoenix Clan, Bai Zhantian, Borrowing the Tiger's Might

Indeed, for others, after enduring countless dangers and exhausting much effort, gathering the vast origin is not certain to allow them to condense a vast Dao foundation.

They may not necessarily be able to condense a vast Dao foundation.

Jun Xiaoyao simply condensed it effortlessly.

Don't ask why.

For Jun Xiaoyao, who possesses the vast origin status.

Condensing the vast Dao foundation is like a university student doing elementary school problems.

Jun Xiaoyao felt that using this vast Dao foundation to deceive people's eyes and ears was sufficient.

But the vast origin substance—no one would ever complain of having too much.

Jun Xiaoyao also planned to go take a look.

Not long after, Jun Xiaoyao sensed the location of a light gate.

And that place seemed quite lively, occupied by people.

In the immortal land, there is a place of extraordinary atmosphere.

Majestic and towering mountain ranges wind like a coiled true dragon.

The peaks are steep, extending into the depths of the starry void.

Colorful mist swirls, divine radiance rises and ascends.

Clearly, this is an extraordinary place, as if bathed in divine brilliance.

And in the void deep within this mountain range.

One can see a cyan light gate manifesting.

It appears to be carved from jade, with embossed totems appearing upon it.

The rich vast origin flows like a waterfall, pouring and cascading out from within the light gate.

Such a vast origin waterfall is extremely magnificent, enough to make anyone envious.

However, at this moment, before this light gate, several figures stand, male and female.

Each figure has a pair of snowy phoenix wings growing from their back.

The leading man is tall and slender, shoulders straight, like a straight long spear.

His feathered robe is snow-white, faintly glowing with divine radiance, as if woven from some phoenix feather, and it can be seen as a rare protective divine artifact.

His face is also quite handsome, his entire body enveloped in precious radiance, as if illusory phoenixes swirl around him.

He carries an imposing presence that is hard to ignore.

And around him, many heavenly talents have gathered here.

Their gazes toward the leading man all carry a hint of unwillingness.

Someone shouted: "Bai Zhantian, you are also being too overbearing."

"You Bai Phoenix Clan eat meat, but don't even leave us a sip of soup."

This person revealed the identity of the feather-robed man.

He is the unparalleled figure of the Bai Phoenix Clan, Bai Zhantian.

The Bai Phoenix Clan is a powerful branch of the Phoenix Feather Clan.

It is only slightly inferior to the Yuan Phoenix Clan and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

And this Bai Zhantian, as the unparalleled figure of the Bai Phoenix Clan, his strength is obviously not weak.

Looking at these people, Bai Zhantian revealed a sneer on his face and said.

"Ridiculous, in this immortal land, whoever has the bigger fist is right—do you really still be so naive?"

Hearing this, among the crowd, an unparalleled figure wrapped in divine rings stood high in the heavens.

Suddenly attacked Bai Zhantian, layers of divine rings of law added to his body, and he unleashed a palm strike.

The majestic law palm imprint swept across the heavens, carrying terrifying imperial Dao pressure.

Bai Zhantian saw this, his pupil flashed.

Then he raised his hand, and in the void condensed a wheel of white blazing sun.

The profound law power spread outward.

That blinding white light illuminated all directions, as if it could burn everything and wither all things.

This is the Bai Phoenix Clan's great divine ability, the Great Sun Bai Phoenix Seal.

Boom!

The two techniques collided, the void splashed with endless ripples, various orders and laws shattered the void.

Bai Zhantian and that unparalleled figure's bodies were simultaneously shaken back.

After that, the unparalleled figure coldly snorted and said.

"Now, Bai Zhantian, do you understand?"

"You said whoever has the bigger fist is right."

"But here, at least several people have the strength to fight you."

"You're just relying on the backing of the Yuan Phoenix Clan's little ancestor, aren't you, to dare be so overbearing?"

Upon hearing this unparalleled figure's words.

Bai Zhantian's face also slightly paused.

Then he also smiled and said: "Hmph... so what, I come from one of the Ten Tyrant Clans, the Phoenix Feather Clan."

"I and the Jing Hong little ancestor originally had some relation, we are practically family."

"If you are not convinced, you can also bring people."

Bai Zhantian's words left those few unparalleled figures speechless.

Afterward, his eyes held only an unwilling coldness.

Indeed, if it were only Bai Zhantian, they would not be too wary.

But Jing Hong's reputation is too great; he is the little ancestor of the Primordial Phoenix Clan.

Although it was previously heard that he suffered a setback at Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

But one must know, that was Jun Xiaoyao.

Anyone who crosses him will suffer a setback.

So strictly speaking, this does not count as anything too disgraceful.

And during this period, after entering the Immortal Land, Jing Hong has also been incomparably domineering.

He has slain more than one peerless figure.

It is further heard that he has already condensed a Vast Dao Foundation.

Under the empowerment of the Vast Dao Foundation, his strength is even more unfathomable.

So in the Immortal Land, naturally few people dare to provoke Jing Hong.

The so-called one person attains the Dao, even chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

By extension, Bai Zhantian and the other heaven's chosen of the Phoenix Clan also have few people willing to offend them.

Bai Zhantian's words, though the few peerless figures present were angry in their hearts.

Yet they could not utter any words of rebuttal.

Seeing the surrounding crowd not daring to act rashly.

A faint smile played on Bai Zhantian's lips.

As expected, Jing Hong's name is useful.

Their White Phoenix Clan and the Primordial Phoenix Clan do indeed have some connection.

Relying on Jing Hong's reputation, in the Immortal Land he also counts as having a layer of protection.

"Occupying this Light Gate, the Vast Origin Substance within should be enough to let me condense a Vast Dao Foundation."

Bai Zhantian's face bore a faint smile.

However, right at this moment.

A faint voice suddenly rang out from the void.

"There is quite a lot of Vast Origin Substance in this Light Gate."

"You can leave now."

Hearing this indifferent voice, Bai Zhantian instinctively let out a cold shout.

"Who is it?"

Right now there is actually someone who dares to provoke their White Phoenix Clan.

Even if they do not fear the White Phoenix Clan, could it be they also do not fear the Primordial Phoenix Clan's little ancestor?

However, Bai Zhantian looked toward the source of the voice.

The words he originally still wanted to continue speaking were abruptly stuck in his throat.

A tall, graceful figure in white fluttered into view in the void.

The figure was hazy, immortal light swirling, like a banished immortal descending to the mortal world.

Carrying an indescribable transcendent air, as if he and everyone else were not in the same world.

"Jun... Jun Xiaoyao!"

Seeing the newcomer, Bai Zhantian's voice even carried a trace of trembling he himself had not noticed.

How could he be so unlucky, to run into this great Buddha Jun Xiaoyao?

"It's Jun Xiaoyao..."

The remaining few peerless figures present, upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao appear, all had their eyes shake.

Now Jun Xiaoyao's reputation needs no further elaboration.

You must know, even that Primordial Phoenix Clan little ancestor Jing Hong whom they dread.

Previously when facing Jun Xiaoyao, was extremely miserable.

That is to say, Jun Xiaoyao's level is completely not on the same tier as all of them.

"Jun Xiaoyao, what do you want to do?"

Bai Zhantian stared dead at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes carrying unwillingness.

If he occupies this Light Gate, he will be able to condense a Vast Dao Foundation, which will be of enormous help for his subsequent cultivation in the Immortal Land.

So he naturally does not want to flee in a sorry state.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced faintly.

He directly raised his hand, a palm pressing down.

Boom!

Chaos mist surged like a tide, forming a chaos palm imprint, like a chaos sky vault pressing down.

Seeing this, Bai Zhantian's expression also changed drastically, only feeling a heaven-shaking might pressing down.

The white phoenix wings behind him unfurled.

Myriad feathers turned into white flying swords, as if each was condensed from Geng Metal Qi.

They swept out, covering heaven and earth.

As a peerless figure of the White Phoenix Clan, Bai Zhantian's strength is naturally beyond doubt.

However, that chaos hand imprint pressing down instantly shattered all the sword feathers.

Its momentum undiminished, it enveloped Bai Zhantian and directly blasted him fiercely into the distance.

Bai Zhantian was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, unable to withstand even a casual palm strike from Jun Xiaoyao.