Chapter 6158: Seven-Colored Phoenix

Xiao Fan was startled and immediately retreated.

With a "boom," the flames spat out by the Seven-Colored Phoenix instantly incinerated everything they touched.

"Bizarre," Xiao Fan whispered, gazing at the Seven-Colored Phoenix.

The aura it emitted was extremely powerful, yet ethereal and formless.

He drew his tianming sword and slashed at the Seven-Colored Phoenix.

With a "bang," the tianming sword landed heavily on the body of the Seven-Colored Phoenix.

However, the Seven-Colored Phoenix remained completely unharmed.

The power of the tianming sword's strike had been completely dissolved by the creature.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Xiao Fan said in a deep voice, his expression becoming increasingly grave.

The Seven-Colored Phoenix roared and charged at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan intended to avoid the fight and did not plan to engage the Seven-Colored Phoenix.

However, the Seven-Colored Phoenix refused to let him go, insisting on fighting Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's face darkened. He used the Power of the Mortal Immortal to protect himself and continued to advance along the path of the sea of fire.

Along the way, Xiao Fan saw many statues of Seven-Colored Phoenixes.

Each statue was gradually awakening.

Xiao Fan was startled, and a terrifying scene followed.

Countless Seven-Colored Phoenixes appeared, desperately chasing after Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's expression was grim as he continuously swung the tianming sword.

"Damn it!" Xiao Fan's expression was dark; these Seven-Colored Phoenixes chasing him were impossible to kill.

He was certain that these Seven-Colored Phoenixes were manifestations of the Power of Laws.

Unless he could shatter the Power of Laws, he would be unable to destroy the Seven-Colored Phoenixes.

But the problem was that the Power of Laws that formed the Seven-Colored Phoenixes was the Power of the Imperial Dao of Immortal Emperor Hongyu.

Xiao Fan had only just begun to grasp the Laws of the Power of the Mortal Immortal, so wanting to destroy the Power of the Imperial Dao was nothing more than a pipe dream.

If this continued, Xiao Fan would be held back.

More people would enter the Imperial Mausoleum later, and he did not want to fall behind.

Just then, Xiao Fan sensed the auras of the East City Lord and the others.

"They actually chose this path," Xiao Fan mused, taken aback.

Without the obstruction of the Seven-Colored Phoenix statues, the East City Lord and the others soon saw Xiao Fan.

"Lord Xiao! What is going on?!" the West City Lord shouted.

"It's very dangerous; they cannot be killed. When you came, did you see anyone else?!" Xiao Fan asked while swinging his sword.

"Anyone else? No!" the East City Lord shook his head.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly and calculated the time.

Since the three City Lords had arrived, he estimated that the others were not far behind.

The North City Lord wanted to enter directly, but hesitated and dared not move first.

Even with Xiao Fan's strength, he was being held back; if they were to enter without permission, wouldn't it be very dangerous?!

Furthermore, Xiao Fan held their soul blood; if he wanted to kill them, a single thought from him would suffice.

The East City Lord, North City Lord, and West City Lord dared not rashly proceed.

"Lord Xiao! How can we help you?!" the West City Lord asked.

Xiao Fan smiled; these people had not abandoned him, which was a very smart move.

Otherwise, even if Xiao Fan didn't use their soul blood to severely injure them later, these people would surely die.

After all, there must be countless such Seven-Colored Phoenix statues on the path ahead.

"Come over and fight these Seven-Colored Phoenixes with me. Be careful not to get injured; just keep them occupied," Xiao Fan said.

Hearing this, the East City Lord, West City Lord, and North City Lord hesitated for a moment before immediately attacking.

They were confused and did not understand Xiao Fan's intentions.

But soon, they all understood.

A moment later…

People arrived one after another, and Lin Canghai was among them.

"Brother Xiao?!" Lin Canghai was stunned.

Besides Lin Canghai, there were over a dozen subordinates of Immortal King Ting Yue, along with Zhang Yiteng and Kong Xiangyu.

Seeing Xiao Fan here, they were all taken aback.

They had been curious earlier about why Xiao Fan was nowhere to be seen.

It turned out he had entered the Imperial Mausoleum a step ahead of them.

"Brother Lin! Brother Zhang! You've come just in time! Quick! Come help me deal with these Seven-Colored Phoenixes! They simply cannot be killed!" Xiao Fan shouted.

Hearing this, the group looked at each other and sneered.

"Xiao Fan, deal with them yourself."

"Hehehe… It's perfect that you're here to hold them back."

"Xiao Fan! Farewell."

"…"

The group of prodigies under Immortal King Ting Yue had no intention of helping Xiao Fan and proceeded forward one after another.

Xiao Fan was not the least bit surprised by this; it was all within his expectations.