"Blue Rain, retreat."
Feng Hao's roar pulled Lan Yu and the Black Flame Qilin's attention back to the battle in front of them. They'd been focused on the rainbow light and hadn't noticed the Golden Crows' actions.
Panic flashed across Lan Yu's face as she hurriedly retreated. She didn't expect that her threat, which had worked a hundred times in the past, would lose its effect now. Moreover, it seemed that the other party wanted to take her down.
And the truth was just as the Golden Crows had guessed. Lan Yu didn't dare to detonate the protective talisman. Rather than saying that they didn't dare, it was more accurate to say that they couldn't bear to do so. Because a living hope was about to appear in front of her, the hope of leaving the Immortal Graveyard. Would she seek death?
Obviously not, so the Seven-colored Golden Crow guessed correctly. Immediately, two golden figures pounced towards her. Seeing this scene, Fenghao's heart turned cold. It seemed that the Seven-colored Golden Crows had entered a state of madness. They wanted to gamble even if they had to die.
"Blue Rain, retreat. Their target is me."
Fenghao furiously roared. He wanted to stop the two Seven-coloured Golden Crows that were chasing after Lan Yu. However, in the next instant, three golden figures surged towards him. Torrential golden light instantly blocked his path.
"Don't even think about it. You'll die in our hands." The leader of the Golden Crows glared at Feng Hao. If Feng Hao was at his peak, he definitely wouldn't be so reckless. But now, Feng Hao had already paid the price to kill Ol 'Four. The heavily injured Feng Hao posed no threat at all.
The Black Fire Qilin Monarch reacted first and blocked Lan Yu. However, at this moment, two beams of golden divine light shot out from the other side and bypassed him.
"We'll go after Lan Yu. You guys take care of this old fart."
Seeing that the Black Flame Qilin had blocked their path, the four Seven-colored Golden Crows exchanged glances and chased after their targets. Immediately, the battle resumed.
Fortunately, the summit of the Sacred Mountain was big enough, and Blue Rain reacted quickly enough. There was enough distance between them and the Seven-colored Golden Crow. The Black Fire Qilin Monarch had already started fighting again. Although it wasn't as pressured as before, it couldn't help Blue Rain right now.
"Heh heh, do you think you can take me down with just the three of you looking down on me?" Feng Hao shot them a glance. He naturally understood the Seven-colored Golden Crows' plan and couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.
If it had been someone else, this plan would have succeeded. However, the Seven-colored Golden Crows didn't know that Fenghao still had a trump card. Because of this trump card, he didn't hesitate to injure himself to kill one of the Seven-colored Golden Crows.
"Brat, are you still trying to resist? Give up. In your current state, you won't be able to last much longer." The leader of the Seven-colored Golden Crows smiled sinisterly. Looking at the wounds all over Feng Hao's body, he was certain that Feng Hao wouldn't be able to escape death this time.
"You can try." The corners of Feng Hao's lips curled up. He was about to use this trump card, but it was delayed because of Lan Yu's appearance. But it seemed that using it now might have a better effect.
"Boss, what's the point of talking so much nonsense with him? Just kill him and let his soul suffer." The other Seven-colored Golden Crow said fiercely. He stared at Feng Hao as if he wanted to eat him alive.
The three Seven-colored Golden Crows looked at each other. They knew that they didn't have much time left, so they didn't want to waste any more time. Suddenly, three beams of golden light erupted once again, accompanied by a terrifying killing intent.
The three massive Seven-colored Golden Crows flapped their wings and charged at Feng Hao, completely cutting off Feng Hao's escape route. The other Seven-colored Golden Crows were also prepared. If Feng Hao tried to escape in their direction, they would immediately give up on their target and turn to kill Feng Hao.
That was because the Seven-colored Golden Crows knew that whether it was Lan Yu or the Monarch of the Black Fire Qilin, their backbone was Feng Hao. As long as Feng Hao died, the remaining Seven-colored Golden Crows wouldn't pose much of a threat. It wouldn't matter even if Lan Yu wanted to activate the power of the talisman.
In the eyes of the Seven-colored Golden Crows, Lan Yu wouldn't dare, at least not at this moment.
However, to their surprise, Feng Hao didn't try to dodge. Instead, he quietly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the air. He was completely fearless against the attacks of the three Seven-colored Golden Crows. He didn't even try to block them.
This made the three Seven-colored Golden Crows suspicious. What was wrong with Feng Hao? Did he give up on resisting even though he knew that he was heavily injured? That was clearly impossible. The Seven-colored Golden Crows wouldn't believe it either.
However, the attacks had already been launched, and the three Seven-colored Golden Crows didn't slow down. Since Feng Hao didn't try to dodge or block them, then he should just die.
However, would Feng Hao really just sit and wait for death? The result was clearly impossible. After sitting down, Feng Hao quickly formed a hand seal with his hands. A hazy divine glow appeared on the surface of his body.
Suddenly, a mysterious power spread from the depths of Feng Hao's body. This caused Feng Hao's injuries, which were so deep that his bones could be seen, to recover at a terrifying speed. Not only were his injuries healed, but even his aura was recovering to its peak.
Feng Hao's trump card was the Phoenix Nirvana Regeneration Divine Art.
This was also why Feng Hao was willing to risk his injuries to kill the Seven-colored Golden Crows. The reason was because he wasn't afraid of death. In other words, even if his injuries were a little more serious, he wouldn't die as long as he had a single breath left.
This was also Feng Hao's plan from the very beginning. He knew that he wouldn't be able to deal with the Seven-colored Golden Crows with his cultivation alone, especially when there were so many of them. Therefore, he could only rely on the Phoenix Nirvana Regeneration Divine Art.
In just a breath's time, Feng Hao's injuries recovered rapidly. It was so fast that even the Seven-colored Golden Crows didn't have the time to react. A powerful aura once again erupted from Feng Hao's body.
"Haha, the three of you deserve to die. You're scheming against me, but I'm also scheming against you bastards. You want to kill me? Dream on!" Feng Hao laughed maniacally at the sky. He slowly stood up and looked at the three rays of golden light that were about to descend. His eyes were filled with mockery.
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