Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Feng Hao and the others had entered the Sacred Mountain and naturally had no way of knowing the Seven-colored Golden Crow's plan. Entering the Sacred Mountain this time was clearly sending them to their deaths. Even if the three Sovereigns died, it did not matter to the Seven-colored Golden Crow at all.
Feng Hao and the others had already been in the Sacred Mountain for about seven days. In these seven days, several Demonic Beasts succumbed to the corrosion of the Law of Time and turned into a pile of white bones, forever remaining in this place.
The people led by the other two Sovereigns also suffered the same fate. The only ones who could survive longer were the three Sovereigns. At least they could use the vigorous energy within their bodies to resist the corrosion of the Law of Time. However, if this continued, the Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python and the Sovereign of the Black Fire Qilin would not be able to escape the same fate in less than half a year.
Time was the most merciless. This saying was true. Every day, Feng Hao watched as the Demonic Beasts following him fell one by one and turned into a pile of white bones. His face was expressionless. To him, he was already used to it.
Moreover, these were just Demonic Beasts. If they died, so be it.
This time, the Sovereign of the Black Fire Qilin deliberately followed the same route as Feng Hao. Only the Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python kept a distance from Feng Hao for some reason. Perhaps he was afraid that Feng Hao would attack him.
"Sovereign of the Qilin, just how far is the Sacred Mountain? It's already the ninth day. Why do I feel that the Sacred Mountain is still so far away?" Feng Hao secretly transmitted his voice to the Sovereign of the Black Fire Qilin. This was the ninth day since he entered the Sacred Mountain. More and more Demonic Beasts were dying behind him. In the end, the Sovereign of the Black Fire Qilin decided to bring the remaining Demonic Beasts and meet up with Feng Hao. The two of them hurried on together.
On the first day Feng Hao entered the Sacred Mountain, he saw a majestic mountain in the distance. It towered into the clouds as if it could pierce through the heavens. However, after so many days, Feng Hao felt that something was wrong. It seemed that the distance between him and the Sacred Mountain had not shortened at all.
"Don't you know?" the Black Fire Qilin Monarch asked in shock.
"Hmm, could it be that there's something more to it?" Feng Hao furrowed his brows. Could it be that this Divine Mountain wasn't just filled with the Laws of Time? Could it be that there were other powers as well? Or was it the power of those restrictive spells?
"On this Sacred Mountain, not only does time flow at a very strange speed, even space itself is extremely unstable." The Black Fire Qilin Monarch thought that Feng Hao knew, which was why he hadn't said much. Now that Feng Hao asked, he could only patiently answer.
"Space." Feng Hao's face revealed a look of surprise as he thought to himself, "Could it be the Law of Space?"
As this thought flashed across his mind, Feng Hao was shocked. It wasn't impossible. What kind of person was the Master of Primordial Chaos? He must have grasped the Law of Space. Although Feng Hao didn't know how the Master of Primordial Chaos managed to comprehend the Laws of Time, it was possible that the Laws of Space existed on this Sacred Mountain.
"That's right. When the Master of Primordial Chaos laid down the restrictions on the Sacred Mountain, the surroundings were filled with the Laws of Time and the Laws of Space. These two powers fused together and created the strangeness of the Sacred Mountain. Otherwise, the Seven-colored Golden Crow would have entered the Sacred Mountain in the past hundreds of thousands of years," the Black Fire Qilin Monarch said helplessly.
"Then how do we enter the Sacred Mountain?" Feng Hao couldn't help but feel anxious. If they continued like this, even if he could resist the corrosion of the Laws of Time, he would be the only one left in half a year's time. Even the Black Fire Qilin Monarch wouldn't be able to escape this fate.
"I don't know." The Black Fire Qilin Monarch answered straightforwardly. He didn't notice that Feng Hao's face had darkened. How were they supposed to enter the Sacred Mountain if they didn't know how to search? Wasn't the Seven-colored Golden Crow a joke?
"After all, countless demonic beasts have been forced into the Sacred Mountain every day for the past hundreds of thousands of years. But after so many years, no one has been able to leave. Moreover, it's impossible to sense what's going on in the Sacred Mountain from the outside." The Black Fire Qilin Monarch said slowly. This was why the Sacred Mountain had become the forbidden zone of the Immortal Graveyard.
"This time, it's clearly unusual. Even the Monarchs were forced into the Sacred Mountain. What do you think?" Feng Hao asked with a frown. Logically speaking, even though the Seven-colored Golden Crow had borrowed the power of the restrictions to become the ruler of the Immortal Graveyard, there was no need to send all three Monarchs into the Sacred Mountain to die. This was clearly unusual.
"There's only one explanation for this situation." The Black Fire Qilin Monarch's face darkened. Others might not understand the Seven-colored Golden Crow, but as someone who had provoked the Seven-colored Golden Crow before, he was very familiar with these demonic beasts that controlled the power of restrictions.
Feng Hao raised an eyebrow and waited for the Black Fire Qilin Monarch to continue.
"That is, among the nine Seven-colored Golden Crows, there's a being that can break through to the Great Emperor level," the Black Fire Qilin Monarch said expressionlessly.
Fenghao was taken aback, and his expression froze. If what the Black Fire Qilin Monarch said was true, then the situation would change in an instant, and it would be a situation that he would not be able to control.
He also understood why the Seven-colored Golden Crow and the three Sovereigns were sent to their deaths. Once someone broke through and became an Emperor, the Heavenly Dao's shackles would disappear. The original three Sovereigns were originally of a higher cultivation than the Seven-colored Golden Crow. Someone like the Black Fire Qilin Sovereign, who had the combat power of a Supreme Martial Artist, was a fatal threat to the Seven-colored Golden Crow.
Therefore, before he broke through, he had to kill all the sovereigns. However, he couldn't do it openly. Therefore, this time, he had the sovereigns accompany him to the Divine Mountain. His goal was to exhaust the three sovereigns to death.
As long as the three Monarchs were dead, even if the Seven-colored Golden Crow broke through, it would still be the ruler of the Immortal Graveyard. Without the threat of the Monarchs, the Seven-colored Golden Crow would be even more at ease.
"What a vicious scheme. They didn't intend for us to find the Sacred Mountain at all. They're clearly sending us here to die." Feng Hao gritted his teeth. The Seven-colored Golden Crow was too vicious. They even thought of such a scheme.
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