Inside Chen Yu's body, a formidable and blazing Bloodline Sacred Power suddenly radiated.
His skin developed a layer of red feather patterns, and from his back extended a pair of golden flame wings nearly thirty feet long. Accompanied by a phoenix cry, a terrifying power of flames broke forth, shaking everything around!
Faced with a top genius like Fang Yan Yu, Chen Yu had to stimulate his Bloodline Power to cope.
He also wanted to see what kind of expression Fang Yan Yu would have when he realized that not only was Chen Yu not dead, but he also acquired the Golden Winged Phoenix Bloodline.
Next, he saw it.
"This... Bloodline!"
Fang Yan Yu's eyes widened, his pupils contracted, he inhaled sharply, his focus fixed on Chen Yu, trembling slightly.
Boom!
Chen Yu swung his sword, unleashing a surge of black and red Sword Qi that shattered Fang Yan Yu's cleaving green sword light.
