Chapter 77 Devouring the Golden Crow

Upon witnessing such ferocious flames, the Buddhas immediately fell into disarray. However, the Peacock King suddenly took flight, and with one flash of the five-colored radiance from behind, the aggressive Sun Golden Fire that had been lunging towards them was somehow scattered.

The Buddhas below momentarily raised their arms and cheered loudly, while the Peacock King was immensely pleased with himself. His Five-Colored Divine Light, though not as magical as that of Kong Xuan the Saint from the ancient times, was hardly less. As long as he could extinguish this fire, he believed the hearts of the people would turn to him, and the Buddha's throne would undoubtedly be his.

Just as the Peacock King was gleefully planning to continue with his efforts, the blanket of flames suddenly reversed their course as if they were being sucked back by someone. The Peacock King, who was just about to activate the Five-Colored Divine Light, was suddenly stunned, and then filled with rage.