Sun Wukong and his companions were about to set off, continuing their journey forward.
Just at that moment, a Phoenix drenched in blood rose from the Mountain of Bones, its entire body emitting a sky-high resentment as it burned with black flames.
Its pair of pitch-black eyes stared at Sun Wukong and the others, filled with a desire to kill.
Sun Wukong and his companions exchanged glances, each seeing the shock in the others' eyes.
Such a powerful aura this Phoenix has; it's body has not decayed even after such a long period.
The blood that flowed was still a fresh red.
If it weren't for the resentment that had seeped into it, someone might even think it was a living Phoenix.
"Son of the Primordial Phoenix,"
Great Emperor Ziwei said in a deep voice.
He saw through the identity of this Phoenix, recognizing it as the child of the Primordial Phoenix.
"Aren't the children of the Primordial Phoenix just the Peacock and the Great Roc?"