The Seven-colored Golden Crow was confident of victory just a moment ago, but Feng Hao's eerie smile gave it a bad feeling. It couldn't figure out what Feng Hao's trump card was.
Moreover, when the Seven-colored Golden Crow looked at the Black Fire Qilin Monarch, it also noticed that the Black Fire Qilin Monarch was expressionless. Everything was too unusual.
Soon, Feng Hao made the Seven-colored Golden Crow understand why Feng Hao could fight against the Seven-colored Golden Crow.
A strange distortion gradually appeared in the space around Fenghao. A horrified expression surfaced on the face of the seven-colored Golden Crow. It pointed at Fenghao and said, "You, you have actually grasped a portion of the laws …"
"Don't think that you're the only ones who can control the power of seals. I can do it too." Fenghao looked at Seventh Brother with disdain. He revealed a proud expression and said, "Although it's not much, it's enough to deal with you."
At this moment, the seventh brother's heart was like a stormy sea as he stared blankly at Fenghao. All of this was too unbelievable. He had always been high and mighty, so he had no way of anticipating that Fenghao could actually control a portion of the power of the restriction, just like them.
Moreover, Ol 'Seven could feel that Feng Hao definitely didn't control the Law of Space. In the entire Immortal Tomb, there was another law apart from the Law of Space — the Law of Time.
Even some of the most powerful experts had never heard of the Law of Time. After all, it belonged to an ancient era. Even the Primordial Supremes only obtained the cultivation method of the Law of Time by chance.
For the past hundreds of thousands of years, the Seven-colored Golden Crow and the others had been trying to find a way to cultivate the Law of Time, but to no avail. The only possibility was to obtain the inheritance of the Primordial Supremes in the Sacred Mountain. That was the only way they could control the entire Immortal Tomb.
However, what Feng Hao used today was the Law of Time that they had always dreamed of.
Ol 'Seven stared at Feng Hao. "So you're the one who obtained part of the power of the seal, and not the one who received the inheritance."
The Seven-colored Golden Crows had always believed that the reason why someone could fuse with a portion of the restriction was because they were gradually accepting the inheritance. However, the situation had greatly exceeded their expectations. As the third person, Feng Hao was also able to obtain a portion of the restriction's power through the Law of Space.
Brother Seven's eyes darkened. Things had suddenly become troublesome. He knew very well how terrifying the seals in the Godly Mountain were. As the most dangerous forbidden area in the immortal graveyard, even the Seven-colored Golden Crows didn't dare to enter it.
The Spatial Law and the Time Law. These two completely different energies filled the Divine Mountain. The Seven Color Golden Crow controlled the Spatial Law, while Fenghao controlled the Time Law. If they were to fight in the Divine Mountain, the outcome of the fight would be as unknown as Fenghao had said.
"Haha, the Law of Time, you've cultivated the Law of Time."
The seventh brother was in a daze for a moment before he recovered. He stared fiercely at Fenghao and said, "Although I don't know how you managed to cultivate the Law of Time, I will spare your life if you hand over the cultivation method of the Law of Time."
Their arrogance wasn't concealed at all. The Seven-colored Golden Crows had always been above the other demonic beasts because they controlled part of the restrictions in the Immortal Graveyard. This made them feel like they were invincible, even when they were facing Fenghao.
"Should I say you're out of your mind or something," Feng Hao shook his head and chuckled. "Do you really think you can take me down?"
"Humph, you'll know soon enough," Ol 'Seven snickered. He glared at the Black Fire Qilin with murderous intent. The Black Fire Qilin's betrayal had displeased him.
When the Black Fire Qilin saw that Feng Hao had grasped the Law of Time, he calmed down. He wasn't afraid of Ol 'Seven's menacing glare. To him, if the Seven-colored Golden Crows didn't have the power of the seal, they wouldn't even be able to defeat the five-clawed demon dragon, let alone him.
Feng Hao frowned at the Seven-colored Golden Crows, feeling suspicious. Did the Seven-colored Golden Crows still have trump cards? Logically speaking, the Seven-colored Golden Crows controlled the Law of Space while he controlled the Law of Time. It would be difficult for him to kill the Seven-colored Golden Crows on the Sacred Mountain, but the Seven-colored Golden Crows wouldn't be able to kill it either. However, Feng Hao still had the Black Fire Qilin, the Black Fire Qilin.
The Seventh Brother grinned ferociously. He had his own plans in his heart. That's right, Fenghao controlled the Law of Space, which shocked and even frightened him. As he could mobilize a portion of the restriction's power, he was very clear that the Law of Time was definitely more terrifying than the Law of Space.
If Feng Hao had mastered the Law of Time, he would definitely be no match for him. Ol 'Seven planned to stall for time while he secretly controlled his other brothers. When the time came, the nine Seven-colored Golden Crows would descend on the Sacred Mountain together. If the nine of them worked together, there would be nothing to fear.
However, just to be safe, Ol 'Seven pretended to attack. Golden light radiated from his body, causing the space on the Sacred Mountain to become unstable. Waves of terrifying energy seeped out.
Seeing this, Feng Hao and the Black Fire Qilin looked at each other solemnly. No matter what, the Seven-colored Golden Crows could also control part of the seal's power. They wouldn't be easy to deal with.
However, in the next moment, the seventh brother's action stunned Fenghao. He did not launch an attack. Instead, he took out a jade slip and crushed it.
"Oh no, he's notifying the other Seven-colored Golden Crows." Feng Hao roared. His body turned into a blur as he dashed out. He wanted to stop the Seven-colored Golden Crows, but it was too late. The jade slip in Ol 'Seven's hand had already turned into rays of light and dissipated in the air.
"Haha, the two of you can wait for your deaths here. When my big brother arrives, it will be the time of your deaths." Ol 'Seven had a crazed look on his face. He looked at Feng Hao and the Black Fire Qilin with a smug look.
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