The enormous setting sun hung at the end of the desert, perfectly casting its dark red sunlight.
The entire land, once reverberating with a continuous roar, began to slowly quieten, accompanied by a hard-to-describe loneliness brought by the desert winds.
Above the oasis, array banners fluttered, shooting out various colors of spiritual light.
As the spiritual light intertwined, a ripple spread out, and a spirit shield rose up. A new array had appeared at the edge of the oasis city.
The array had no dragon shadow, only a Celestial Phoenix, raising its wings, its head held high in anger.
Screeching with the setting sun, competing in color with the heavens and earth.
It seemed as if the entire desert was under the shadow of the Phoenix.
Before the array, countless cultivators looked at that Phoenix shadow with solemness and a hint of emotion.
How many times had that screeching Phoenix been reborn from the nirvana fire?
And how long had the Ye Family waited for this day?
