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Chapter 708: Suppressing Prince Jinwu

Chapter 708: Suppressing the Golden Crow Prince

Among the ten princes of the Golden Crow clan, one is stronger than the other, and the one who is the most powerful among them is Lao Liu Lu Ya, which makes many leaders bow their heads.

This is a fearsome Golden Crow. When he was young, he tore apart dragons and killed Tianpeng. He was extremely talented. Now, more than one peerless leader has died in his hands.

His hands are bloody, he is extremely powerful, and he has ten brothers who all go out together. Who in the world dares to provoke him?

Otherwise, how could he become sworn brothers with Yin Tiande, Taoist Sanque, and the Son of Taiyin? They are the most terrifying people in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory in the future.

At this time, when he appeared, he naturally alarmed many people. Even the living fossils were shocked. The leaders of all the religions regarded him as an equal, even though he was still very young.

Many female monks have focused their attention on him. Currently, Lu Ya does not have a Taoist companion. The old king of the Golden Crow tribe is selecting him. Many of the proud daughters of the ancient religion have some ideas.

"No, this is an incarnation of Lu Ya, and his true body has not come." One of the sect leaders said.

The Ninth Prince didn't mind that Lu Ya stole his grace and attracted everyone's attention, because he had long been accustomed to the celestial appearance of his sixth brother, who had been like this since he was a child.

The two men are of similar stature and both are handsome, with long golden hair flying around, flowing golden light, and golden pupils emitting a divine light like a sharp sword.

They walked side by side, like two ancient golden holy spirits coming to the world, majestic and intimidating, filled with golden energy, and beating golden flames.

"Two princes..." Lang Tianye stepped forward to greet the people of the Golden Crow tribe. Although he knew that Lu Ya was the incarnation, he did not dare to be rude at all.

Many important people came out and took the initiative to greet the two princes of the Golden Crow clan, which was enough to show how powerful the clan was and how fearful it was.

Many people from the younger generation came forward to greet him, many of whom were gifted as juniors, and were extremely reserved in front of the incarnation of Lu Ya.

"Which one of them is it?" The Ninth Prince's long golden hair was burning like fire, asking the deposed Jinwu to identify him.

"He is not here." Someone among the monks who came to greet him whispered.

"What a big arrogance." The Ninth Prince said lightly, and then he turned back to the tribesmen and said: "Go and call him out. Today is the birthday of the old wolf god. I don't want to go on a killing spree in the villa and soak the sky with blood.

Wolf Mountain.”

Everyone was awestruck. The Ninth Prince was very strong and fierce. He was here to kill people. He didn't want to say anything at all.

Some young women showed strange looks. The Golden Crow clan is too powerful. It is no wonder that some proud women were sent to this clan for marriage by some leaders.

At the same time, people were also surprised that Ye Fan actually sat firmly in the villa and did not come out at all. Even when the two princes came, they were calm and correct.

The several abandoned Golden Crows were all gritting their teeth. They were very different from when they were driven away not long ago. They strode into the villa with their heads held high and sneers.

"Ye, you really can keep your composure and are still drinking tea here."

When they entered the garden, they saw Ye Fan again, full of hatred, his voice raised an octave, and he shouted loudly.

"The Ninth Prince of our clan has arrived, and the incarnation of the Lu Ya Prince has also arrived. You are against our Golden Crow clan, you... hum hum hum!"

Ye Fan looked at them and only uttered one word: "Get lost." He waved his hands impatiently as if to shoo away flies, not wanting to look at them again.

"The ninth prince of our clan asked you to go out to meet him..." A golden crow said, sneering again and again.

"Have you forgotten the lesson just now?" Ye Fan raised his head nervously and interrupted him. A big golden hand waved out, and several loud slaps were issued. Several people's mouths were full of teeth, and they all flew out.

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This power was so great that they flew across multiple courtyards, flew three hundred feet away, and landed outside the manor, rolling around like dead fish, with more air coming out and less air coming in.

In front of Tianlang Villa, everyone was shocked. This was really not giving the Ninth Prince Jinwu any face. The person who went in to deliver the message was thrown out like a dead dog.

The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow had an ugly expression on his face, and he said solemnly: "What a big arrogance. Do you want me to go inside and start killing people?"

"His Royal Highness, today is my master's birthday, and I hope that the wrath of thunder can be calmed down." Lang Tianye tried to persuade him, naturally he didn't want any trouble to happen.

"The old wolf's magic power has taken part in creation, and I don't want to ruin his birthday. It's just that this person doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth. If he acts like this, the ancestors of the Golden Crow will blame me if I don't kill him." The ninth prince of the Golden Crow said.

"How about missing today?" Lang Tianye said.

"You'd better ask someone to call him out. Just say that I want to see him. It's useless to seek shelter in the villa." The ninth prince of the Golden Crow said.

Not long after, the disciples from Tianlang Villa came to see Ye Fan and had the courage to speak. Some monks celebrating his birthday followed him in, wanting to see if Ye Fan would still be strong this time.

"Let me go see him? What about the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow? I've never heard of him. If he wants to see me, let him come by himself!" Ye Fan refused.

Everyone was surprised. Even the ninth prince of Jinwu didn't notice it and said he had never heard of it. This was obviously a powerful lord who would definitely fight.

"You..." A strong man from the Golden Crow tribe also followed in, and his color changed after hearing these words.

"What are you?" Ye Fan squinted and said, "You are used to being strong. Do you think you are the great sage who commands the world? If not, disappear immediately!"

This cultivator from the Golden Crow tribe came here to feel the reality. He felt that Ye Fan was very powerful, so he turned around and left without saying anything more.

"Bang"

Upon hearing this, the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow stepped on the ground, walked forward step by step, and entered the Tianlang Villa. His expression was indifferent, and his body was filled with golden aura.

When he was some distance away from the garden, he stopped, and two rays of light that were hundreds of feet long flew out of his golden pupils and disappeared into the void.

"Ye Fan!"

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Fan sat firmly on the stone chair, motionless, holding a tea cup.

"You are very arrogant. I came here in person, but you are still like this." The ninth prince of Jinwu looked very cold as he stepped into the garden.

"You take yourself too seriously and ask me to see you. Who do you think you are?" Ye Fan was very indifferent.

The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow looked over, with a kind of demonic power, his eyes were extremely sharp, and said: "I hope your strength matches your words and deeds, I will be very disappointed if you don't."

"Whether you're disappointed or not, it doesn't matter to me. Don't tell me you're coming. Even if your old father, King Jinwu, comes, I won't see you. Don't show me your prestige as a prince. I don't know you." Ye Fan said quite.

Strong and tit for tat.

The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow had menacing eyes, strode forward, forced him over, looked down at Ye Fan from a high position, and revealed his murderous intent.

Everyone was surprised. Ye Fan showed that he was not afraid of the Golden Crow clan. Even when the Ninth Prince came, he was still like this and did not get up.

At this moment, Lu Ya finally spoke for the first time, grabbed the ninth prince of the Golden Crow, took a step forward, and said, "I appreciate you a little now."

"You appreciate me, but you want to help Yin Tiande kill me. He hasn't even left seclusion himself, but you are very active." Ye Fan sneered.

"At this time, I wanted to make friends with you, but it's a pity that you killed Yin Tiande's brother." Lu Ya shook his head.

"What does it have to do with you that I killed his brother? You, the Golden Crow, are too self-righteous. Do you really think you can dominate everything?" Ye Fan said.

"Sixth brother, what are you talking about? He has deposed my clan and has already become an enemy of the Golden Crow clan. Send him on his way!" the ninth prince of the Golden Crow said coldly.

"Everyone, please calm down and don't take action today." Lang Tianye said, looking a little unhappy.

"Let's go and fight outside. Don't ruin Senior Wolf God's birthday party." Lu Ya said calmly.

"Let's go, go outside and choose a burial place for yourself. A few feet of loess is enough." The ninth prince of the Golden Crow said solemnly, his teeth flashing with cold light.

"You are just a golden crow, don't think of yourself as an ancient saint." A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

Today, who dares to say such a thing about the Golden Crow tribe? People are very surprised. What is the origin of this monk named Ye Fan?

Outside Tianlang Villa, Ye Fan was alone with more than a dozen Golden Crows, his expression calm, not a trace of nervousness, and standing alone.

"Ninth Prince, to avenge us, we must kill this ignorant boy and establish the prestige of our Golden Crow clan!" Some of the people who were deposed by Ye Fan gritted their teeth and spoke.

"Okay, I will also destroy him to vent my anger for you, and then take his life!" the ninth prince of the Golden Crow said.

"Puff", "puff"...

Ye Fan spread his five fingers together, shot out several rays of golden light, pierced all the forehead bones of those people, and killed them in front of the Golden Crow Prince.

"You... are so brave!" the ninth prince of the Golden Crow scolded.

People were shocked. This was a naked act of peeling off the skin. Killing these people from the Golden Crow tribe in front of the Ninth Prince was like hurting his face.

"The Golden Crow clan has given birth to ten princes. Each one of them has a heavenly appearance and shocked the world. We will finally see them take action."

The Tianlangxiao Platform is a broken mountain, as if cut in half by an ax blade. The section is wide and flat, blessed with Taoist patterns, and is a martial arts arena that has been preserved from ancient times.

"I don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. If you are an enemy of our Golden Crow tribe, I will give you a three-foot earth pit and bury your remains."

The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow was extremely humiliated, so he came up and slapped Ye Fan on the right side of his face. He relied on his Golden Crow body to possess extreme speed and tyranny, and wanted to slap Ye Fan across the face.

"Pa"

Ye Fan attacked with his big golden hand, making a loud sound, golden blood splashed, and the right palm of the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow split into pieces and was beaten to pieces.

With a loud roar, he regenerated his broken palm, turned into a golden light and rushed out, leaving behind a trail of golden blood.

People were astonished at how powerful the Golden Crow's body was. They actually suffered a huge loss in just one encounter. What a terrifying physique this person had!

The battle between the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow and Ye Fan broke out, and the battle became fierce from the very beginning. The scene was astonishing, with energy flowing through the rainbow, and the sun and the moon dimming.

The true fire of the sun swallowed the sky, stirred up the sun, poured down the golden holy fire all over the sky, turned into a boundless sea of ​​fire, and overturned the world.

The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow no longer dared to attack with his body, no longer fought at close quarters, and suppressed with magic power.

However, Ye Fan was not afraid, and a black holy power shot out, wisps of threads, extinguishing the true fire of the sun, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Taiyin Holy Power!

This is the holy power of Zhiyin that he transformed into when he was practicing the ancient Taiyin and Taiyang scriptures. It has powerful divine power and can extinguish the true fire of the sun.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flew out, and eighty-one golden flags roared. They were made of bright divine gold. Even the flag surface was golden. It showed divine birds and golden crows, arranged in the void, trapping Ye Fan.

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"The golden crow flag of Lu Ya!" People were surprised. This is a bloody legend.

In the past, Lu Ya used this eighty-one golden flag to trap the top five cult leaders at the same time. They were all refined and killed inside, and the sky was stained with blood.

Today, he handed this flag to the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow and used it in the duel, instantly trapping Ye Fan.

At this point, people are sighing in their hearts. This is the precious flag of the Golden Crow clan. It cannot be broken at all. It contains the Golden Crow Divine Formation. No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, can he be compared to the five top leaders? He will definitely die.

"How dare you make an enemy of our Golden Crow clan?" The ninth prince of the Golden Crow stood with his hands behind his back, standing outside the flag formation, his long golden hair flying, and sneered again and again.

Trapped in the Golden Crow Divine Formation, not even the living fossil could escape. Of course, he was arrogant and disdainful, and regarded Ye Fan as a dead man.

However, things often happen unexpectedly. Ye Fan stepped on the Xing Zi Jue and rushed out without any delay as if he was in a deserted place.

Once the Xing Zi Jue is completed, it can go up to the Nine Heavens and down to the Nine Nethers, and nothing can stop it. Ye Fan watched the young madman perform it, and it all involved the realm of time. He was greatly inspired and understood more deeply.

"boom"

Six Paths of Samsara Fist!

The display of the Holy Body, swallowing up mountains and rivers with force, moving forward in an indomitable way, is hard to compare to anyone in heaven or on earth!

This is simply a boxing technique created for Ye Fan. It seems to have the power to open up the six paths, unparalleled in the world, and powerful enough to shatter the sky.

The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow turned into a ray of golden light to dodge, but he still screamed, half of his body was broken off by the blast, golden blood spattered, and the severed body flew out, it was terrible to see.

People were shocked, and everyone was almost stunned. This was one of the ten princes of the Golden Crow. He could kill the Holy Lord and was famous all over the world, but he ended up in this situation.

At this moment, everyone woke up and felt that they had seriously underestimated this monk of unknown origin. This man named Ye Fan was destined to shake Luzhou in today's battle.

Only some of the leaders of Tianyuan City knew that he was extraordinary. They knew that Ye Fan and the old madman were old acquaintances, but they never said it.

"Ah..." The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow roared, unable to accept this result. The Golden Crow Treasure Flag Divine Formation did not stop the opponent, and it was as if they were walking on flat ground. This is incredible.

Ye Fan soared into the sky, his handwriting was unparalleled, and he chased after him. He was about to catch up with the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow, and he raised his fist to strike.

Lu Ya finally took action. Although he was an incarnation, he could use his great magical power and sacrificed a golden Zuwu Divine Feather. He rushed past, picked up the Ninth Prince and left.

"Sixth brother, why are you running away? Except for Yin Tiande, you are invincible among the younger generation. You have killed five major leaders in one day. If anyone competes with you, kill him!" The ninth prince of the Golden Crow shouted.

"My real body has not yet arrived, and my incarnation has less than 20% of my combat power. Let's leave here first." Lu Ya said. The Golden Crow Flag was unable to trap and kill the enemy, which was beyond his expectation.

"I'm not willing to give in, I actually want to run away!" The ninth prince of the Golden Crow was so angry that his heart was filled with fire, and he vomited blood.

Ye Fan stood in the void and did not chase after him. He took out a treasure bow, with a sneer on his lips, and began to draw the bow. It looked like a full moon, it was the Wan Shang Bow!

Everyone was shocked and stared into the air.

It’s not that far away from third place. Brothers, do you have any bullets? Please shoot upwards. I think I can pass. Please ***! It won’t be easy to chase by the end of the month. Now let’s get closer and call.

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