To be more precise, Fenghao's entire body seemed to have sunk into all the restrictions of this divine mountain. In his heart, there was only the formless laws of time. Layer after layer, it was like a densely packed spider web had spread out.
By now, Feng Hao had a rough idea of how the Law of Time flowed in this place. Therefore, he could use this knowledge to fuse with it. Once he succeeded, his position would be akin to that of the Seven-colored Golden Crow, close to being a ruler.
Feng Hao had realized this, which was why he did this. Xiao Yu was his last hope, but also one of the factors that he was most uncertain about. It was simple. Because Feng Hao knew that there was a soul in Xiao Yu's body, but he didn't know who it was.
In fact, Xiao Yu's decision to venture into the Immortal Graveyard in search of the Sovereign of Primordial Chaos' inheritance was largely related to that mysterious soul.
Whether it was a friend or foe, Feng Hao still didn't know. Therefore, he had to increase his trump cards as much as possible.
If he could control a portion of the restrictions, then as long as he was in the Sacred Mountain, even if the Seven-colored Golden Crow or Xiao Yu obtained the Sovereign of Primordial Chaos' inheritance, he would still have a fighting chance. He wouldn't be forced into a passive position.
Feng Hao wasn't used to being passive. He wanted everything to be within his control. The problem this time was that there was a mysterious soul in Xiao Yu's body. Even the Sovereign of the Black Flames Qilin hadn't told Feng Hao about this, so Feng Hao had to be prepared.
After this state lasted for a while, Feng Hao's body trembled. He opened his eyes slowly, a faint smile on his face. The Sovereign of the Black Flames Qilin and the Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python were astonished.
At this moment, although Feng Hao's body did not emit any energy, he had an invisible might. It was as though he was the ruler of this world. Even if the Black Fire Qilin Monarch wanted to deal with Feng Hao, he would not be able to summon the will to fight.
This situation was extremely similar. The Black Fire Qilin Monarch couldn't help but recall how he had tried to challenge the Seven-coloured Golden Crow, who had already mastered a portion of the restriction's power. However, the Seven-coloured Golden Crow didn't even make a move. Just his aura alone was enough to make him, a dignified Supreme, unable to resist. This situation seemed to have appeared on Feng Hao's body. This meant that Feng Hao didn't just simply break the restriction.
The astonishment in the Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python's eyes turned into fear. Standing in front of him, Feng Hao was like a towering mountain. The Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python almost couldn't breathe. This kind of feeling was extremely stifling.
"Sovereign Feng Hao, you …" The Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python hesitated. He decided to test whether Feng Hao had really mastered a portion of the restriction like the Seven-coloured Golden Crow.
"That's right. It's just like what you think. In the Sacred Mountain, apart from the Sovereign of Primordial Chaos, I'm invincible." A trace of a smile appeared on Feng Hao's face. He had deliberately said those words to intimidate the Purple-Eyed Demonic Python Sovereign. But in reality, it wasn't much different. Because Feng Hao had comprehended the Time Law, he was able to fuse with the Time Law of this Divine Mountain. As long as he was on the Divine Mountain, he could manipulate the Time Law of this place at will, causing time to slow down or slow down by a thousand times.
A thousand times faster time. What kind of concept was that? Even if the Seven-coloured Golden Crow descended, it wouldn't be able to do anything to Huang Xiaolong.
The Sovereign of the Black Fire Qilin's expression didn't change. To him, the stronger Feng Hao became, the more advantageous it would be for their plan. However, the Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python was different. His heart was filled with shock. Feng Hao had brought him too many surprises.
"Let's go. We should be able to reach the peak easily now." Fenghao smiled faintly as he glanced at the Purple-Eyed Demonic Python Sovereign. The Purple-Eyed Demonic Python Sovereign felt a chill run down its spine when it saw Fenghao's gaze. Did something happen to him?
The Sovereign of the Black Fire Qilin nodded his head. He was extremely clear about the look in Feng Hao's eyes. He raised his head and looked at the distant mountain peak. An indescribable smile appeared on his face. The moment they reached the peak, it would be the day of the Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python's death.
The Seven-coloured Golden Crow was plotting against them, but Feng Hao and the rest weren't plotting against them.
The Purple-Eyed Demonic Python did not have any other thoughts, because it knew very well that Fenghao's words about being invincible in the Sacred Mountain were clearly directed at it. It immediately made up its mind. Once they reached the peak, it would crush the jade slip. Even if Fenghao wanted to deal with it, Fenghao and the Black Fire Monarch Qilin would not be able to do anything once the Seven-colored Golden Crow descended.
When it thought of this, the Purple-Eyed Demonic Python lowered its head. In fact, it did not even dare to look directly at Feng Hao's eyes. The three of them walked forward in this manner, each with their own thoughts, and gradually approached the mountain peak.
Just as Feng Hao said, a distorted and hazy divine light appeared on the surface of his body. Under his guidance, the scenery around him began to distort. This made the Sovereign of the Black Fire Qilin gasp in amazement.
Of course, the Sovereign of the Black Fire Qilin and the Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python followed closely behind Feng Hao. After all, it was Feng Hao who controlled part of the power of the restriction on the Sacred Mountain, not them. Any mistake could cost them their lives.
The direction in which Feng Hao walked was very strange. He kept walking forward with firm steps. After walking for half a day, the scenery around him didn't change much. The Sovereign of the Purple-Eyed Python's face darkened. What was Feng Hao doing? If he controlled part of the power of the restriction, it would be a piece of cake for him to reach the peak. Why was he taking so long?
Fenghao walked in front with a faint smile on his face. It was naturally very easy for him to reach the peak of the mountain. However, he remembered that Xiao Yu was currently at the peak of the mountain and should be receiving the inheritance. If he were to rush in recklessly, he didn't know if it would affect Xiao Yu in any way. Therefore, Fenghao was doing his best to delay for time.
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