On the day the engagement was broken off, Yu Zhao tore off the saint's skin, and her bloody wings covered the sky - it turned out that she was not a goddess, but a demon phoenix who had been imprisoned for thousands of years. Xie Wujiu stood in the wind and snow holding his sword, whispering: 'I knew you were not her. ' Yun Nishang tremblingly raised the purification talisman, and the white crow chuckled in the dark: 'It's time for Heaven to repay its debt. ' When the sect's high platform collapsed and the millennium scam was revealed, Yu Zhao's blood awakened the sleeping Demon Phoenix Ancient Realm, and Xie Wujiu's sword turned out to be the key to the altar. She is no longer a sacrifice, but a judge.
