Muda sneered and said: "Don't worry, even if my cultivation is suppressed to the realm of the Mysterious Master, it will still be easy to kill you."
The second elder of the Phoenix clan nodded to An Shaojin. Originally, he planned to let Mu Da suppress his cultivation by himself. Since Zhuo Wen made the request, he didn't care too much.
An Shaojin came to Muda, kneaded the technique with both hands, and connected several large acupoints around Mda's body, forcing An Shaojin's cultivation to the level of Xuanji Master.
After doing this, An Shaojin took a deep look at Zhuo Wen. When he walked to Zhuo Wen, he paused, then patted Zhuo Wen on the shoulder and said: "Muda is not simple. Be careful. If it is true,
If you are not your opponent, surrender in advance and you won’t lose your life.”
"Master An, don't worry, it was not me who lost his life, but Mda." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
An Shaojin couldn't help but shake his head. At this time, Zhuo Wen was still bragging. It was hopeless.
Thinking of this, An Shaojin stopped talking and passed Zhuo Wen. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen was dead in this battle, and it would be useless for him to talk more.
After An Shaojin left, the human race and the alien race consciously vacated a large open space, and the battlefield between Zhuowen and Muda was separated by the Dark Gate, like a dividing line.
Zhuowen and Muda faced each other from afar, Zhuowen's eyes were calm, while Muda's face was full of disdain and contempt.
Suddenly, there was a commotion on the alien side, which attracted the attention of many people. Even Zhuo Wen and Muda were attracted by the commotion on the alien side.
I saw a beautiful figure walking slowly from among the aliens.
Wherever this figure passed, the aliens consciously moved out of the way, and their eyes looking at this figure were filled with awe and admiration.
"It's a saint. I didn't expect even a saint from the Phoenix tribe to come out. It seems that even the saint is interested in this battle."
"Hey, the Saint has rarely appeared since she came to the Dark Portal with the Phoenix Clan. It's really rare to see her today. Is it because of Muda from the Shark Clan?"
"It should be. I heard that the Shark Clan and the Phoenix Clan have begun to cooperate closely. The two sides are very close. Now that Muda is fighting with others, why does this saint have to come out to show her face?"
The aliens are talking a lot!
The saint finally walked to the front of the alien team and came to the elders of the second Phoenix clan.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the saint, and his heart was beating wildly.
The saint was seen wearing a fiery red gauze skirt, a phoenix crown on her head, and the shadow of phoenix lingering around her body, full of graceful and luxurious temperament.
The exposed pair of lotus-rooted arms are as white as snow. The only flaw is that the woman is wearing a gauze scarf on her face, so her true face cannot be seen clearly.
This veil was extraordinary, it could shield the monks' spiritual detection. The monks in the venue used their spiritual consciousness to detect the saint's true identity the moment the saint appeared, but in the end they all found that their efforts were in vain.
However, when Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the beautiful eyes of the saint, his expression suddenly froze, his face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.
Because he found that these eyes were full of eternal coldness, without any warmth.
And Zhuo Wen is sure that these eyes are definitely not Mu Chenxue's.
He has been with Mu Chenxue for many years, and he knows Mu Chenxue's eyes, every movement and every expression of hers clearly.
But the eyes of the Phoenix clan saint in front of him did not give him a sense of familiarity, but a completely strange feeling.
Neither the eyes, nor the exposed white forehead, nor the woman's jade hands as white as mutton fat, felt as familiar to Zhuo Wen as before.
This is a completely strange woman!
This is Zhuo Wen's first impression of this saint at this moment.
"She is not Chen Xue..."
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, feeling incredible.
When Kong Shi and the three elders of the Phoenix Clan came to take Mu Chenxue away, they clearly said that Mu Chenxue had a ninety-nine phoenix body, and her physique and bloodline were very special.
He also promised that Mu Chenxue, who has such a physique, will definitely become a saint of the Phoenix tribe in the future.
Originally, before Zhuo Wen came to the Gate of Darkness, he heard that the Saint of the Phoenix Clan was coming, and thought that Mu Chenxue was here. But now, his expectations were completely gone.
Because the saint in front of him was not Mu Chenxue at all, but a woman he didn't know.
"Perhaps Chen Xue's cultivation is still shallow and has not yet reached the requirements of a saint. This should be the previous saint!"
Zhuo Wen secretly gave an explanation in his mind. Mu Chenxue left the Eight Heaven Realms and went to the Phoenix Clan in the Ancient Heaven Realm. Not long ago, it was impossible for his cultivation to increase so fast, and naturally it was impossible to become a new saint so quickly.
Zhuo Wen suddenly lost any interest when he thought that this Phoenix Saint was not Empress Mu Chenxue.
"It seems like it's time to go to the Wilderness Realm when I have time. I wonder how Chen Xue is doing in the Phoenix Clan!"
Zhuo Wen secretly pondered in his heart, although the ordinary human race will be immediately besieged by alien races when entering the ancient world, after all, the aura of the human race is too different for the alien races.
No matter how powerful the concealment method is, the alien race will basically be able to identify the aura of the human race, so even the strong men in the early stage of Tongtian Lord like Sen Qiyin and others do not dare to enter the prehistoric world alone.
But Zhuo Wen is different. His avatar's body is the king of the Devourers. Although the terror of his body has long transcended the Devourers due to his cultivation of the Pangu Holy Body, his essence is still the Devourers.
It is much easier for him to blend into the primitive world than other human races. As long as he takes his true form into the big world, hides the big world in the deepest part of his body, and reorganizes it into the internal world of the Devouring Clan.
Then his clone is completely a real Devourer, and almost no foreign race will doubt his identity when he enters the ancient world.
I saw the saint walking next to the elders of the two clans, looking at Zhuo Wen and Muda who were facing each other far away in the open space with beautiful eyes.
Apparently, the Saint didn't quite understand what was going on with the two people facing each other in the open space.
However, the elder of the second clan whispered something to the saint, and the latter's beautiful eyes showed a look of surprise. It was obvious that the elder of the second clan was explaining the duel between Zhuo Wen and Muda to her.
In particular, the saint looked at Zhuo Wen with interest.
She was very curious, how could this human monk, who was just a master of mystery, have the courage to challenge a master in the early stage of creation like Mda.
The difference between the two is not just one point or two points!
Muda, who was standing opposite Zhuowen, saw the saint appear and bowed respectfully to the latter.
This is the Saint of the Phoenix Clan. She is one of the best in the Phoenix Clan. She will be a peerless figure in charge of the entire Phoenix Clan in the future, and her potential is limitless.
When Sauron left to seek revenge, he personally visited the saint who arrived, which shows that he attaches great importance to the saint.