From this moment on, the Doomsday Temple's final mechanism would fully activate. A total of 362 Dark Phoenixes would rise from the flames beneath the stone pillars.
These Dark Phoenixes were all God King Tier. Although they had no self-awareness, they would attack every living being not belonging to the Doomsday Temple. In other words, both Lu Yang and the Ancient God Race behind him would be attacked by these 362 Dark Phoenixes.
The Dark Phoenixes had two attack methods. The first was to release black-red fireballs thirty centimeters in diameter, each possessing God King Tier power. With Lu Yang's current abilities, if he used the Great Nirvana Art to block them, he would be blown apart on the spot. Therefore, he could not afford to be hit by those fireballs.
The Dark Phoenixes' second attack method was to target a straight line and spew ten-meter-wide black flames at God King Tier. Lu Yang would still die if struck, so he could only dodge.
No one else would have been able to evade them, but Lu Yang had undergone no fewer than ten thousand trials in the illusion created by the Blazing Demon God and Malthus. What was most difficult for others was the easiest part for Lu Yang.
Even if he faced all 362 Dark Phoenixes alone, he could still evade them. After all, these Dark Phoenixes were mindless dead things. Since they would not use feints, all he had to do was dodge the instant they attacked.
"Stop! That is my race's treasure. Don't even think about stealing it!" the Ancient God Race leader roared madly at Lu Yang. Unfortunately, he and his clansmen were being besieged by a large number of Dark Phoenixes and had no way to stop him.
Lu Yang glanced back at him and