Bam!
There was a muffled sound, but apart from a lot of rapidly condensing frost on the barrier, there were no cracks.
This barrier was extremely strong, and even Tuan Zi's full-power attack couldn't open it.
Chu Liuyue looked at Miao Zhen. "Senior Miao Zhen, do you have a way?"
Miao Zhen shook his head. "The bloodline power of the red-gold heavenly phoenix race is condensed in this barrier. Once I attack, it will only make the situation even more troublesome."
After all, he was the patriarch of the great phoenix dragon clan.
Chu Liuyue slowly clenched her hands. "In that case, it's probably very difficult to open this barrier."
At this moment, a reddish-gold stream of light suddenly flew out from between Tuan Zi's eyebrows.
It was a long feather.
"Ancestral Golden Feather?" Chu Liuyue's heart skipped a beat. "Tuan Zi, why did you summon it?"