Then, Electrolux took Huo Yuhao and rushed into the sky. Pitch-black Death God Power enveloped them both, like a black meteor falling upward, leaving a lingering trail of light in the heavens.
Before long, they plunged into the dark clouds. An astonishing number of spatial rifts split open nearby, devouring the clouds as waves of chaotic spatial fluctuations emerged.
The higher they went, the more oppressive the pressure from the Phoenix God's corpse became, nearly tangible. Even the pitch-black Death God Power was stirred into dazzling streams of light.
Looking around, the ink-black clouds rapidly receded like a falling tide.
At that moment, Huo Yuhao felt as though he were sitting in a boat, surrounded by towering waves while one shrill phoenix cry after another rang in his ears.
As time passed, the phoenix cries grew increasingly violent.
The cries seemed to strike directly at his spiritual sense, making him feel uncomfortable.
Even Death God Power could not completely block them.
"Teacher, don't you think the phoenix cries are having quite a strong effect on our spiritual sense?" Huo Yuhao directly asked Electrolux beside him, wanting to hear how he felt.
Electrolux paused, frowning in apparent confusion.
"They're having quite a strong effect on your spiritual sense?"
Seeing his expression, Huo Yuhao's heart skipped a beat. Damn, it's targeting me!
Suddenly, he sensed a faint dragon roar coming from the Water Dragon King Bloodline within him. It seemed to trigger a chain reaction: the ink-black clouds around them gathered once more, and the shrill phoenix cries abruptly stopped.
The discomfort brought by the cries immediately dissipated, and Huo Yuhao felt the pressure lessen sharply.
At that moment, the pitch-black Death God Power rippled slightly, revealing the scene outside.
What entered his sight was an enormous phoenix.
Its entire body shone