The Tianlangxiao Platform is barren of grass and is a huge broken mountain, but it is more than ten thousand feet high and its section is extremely flat and open.
At this time, it was stained with golden blood, there were broken corpses on the ground, and chaotic feathers were flying all over the sky.
Ye Fan held the Ten Thousand Shang Bow, shaped like a full moon, and emitted a strong murderous aura. Killing lights were everywhere, reaching into the clouds. People from the Golden Crow tribe stepped forward to stop him, and were shot dead.
"Ye Fan, do you want to be the eternal enemy of our Golden Crow clan?!" an old Golden Crow roared. He is the pinnacle figure on the first level of Xiantai, and he is only half a step away from becoming a great power.
Ye Fan didn't say a word about this, and just like before, he bent his bow and shot into the sky, condensed the essence of heaven and earth into a divine arrow, which was dozens of miles long, and shot through the sky!
"Woooo..."
The divine arrow made a magic sound, and the light was so blazing that everyone closed their eyes, unable to look directly at it. It was like a hundred thousand stars gathered together, illuminating the universe forever.
"puff"
A streak of blood flew up, and Old Golden Crow shouted. He was pierced on the spot. There was no way to avoid it. There was no way to hide. His body was split into more than a dozen pieces by the arrows, and fell down mixed with Golden Crow's blood.
"Bang"
On the Tianlangxiao platform, there was another large piece of golden blood stains and corpses, which was shocking. This was already the fifth Golden Crow he had shot.
"If you, surnamed Ye, are enemies of our Golden Crow clan, you will be hunted down by ten princes and cast into purgatory forever, becoming ashes." Another man shouted before he died.
"puff"
His body was shot through by divine arrows, and his body split open and fell down, dripping with blood. This was a blood-stained sky.
In the distance, people were terrified. Ye Fan had no inhibitions and shot mercilessly, as if he was shooting a giant eagle. He did not regard them as the most terrifying group at all.
On the other side, the Ninth Prince of Golden Crow and Lu Ya couldn't leave either. They encountered great trouble and were chased by a hundred and eight divine arrows.
Arrows were flying in the sky, each one more than ten miles long, completely shattering the sky. They would never stop. If they didn't hit the target, they would fly for a long time, and it would be difficult to exhaust their energy.
This is the Wanshang Bow, a very terrifying secret weapon. When Ye Fanke is compared with the Holy Lord, the power it exerts is countless times more powerful than before, and it can kill the enemy more sharply.
Previously, the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow was half-broken by Ye Fan with the Six Paths of Samsara Fist. At this time, he had grown back, but his vitality was severely damaged.
Thousands of bows and hundreds of arrows were fired together, shooting into chaos in the world. Hundreds of sword lights that were more than ten miles long intertwined into a golden law, surrounding it and making it impossible to escape.
"ah……"
The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow screamed, and was shot through for the second time. One of his arms was shattered into golden blood and mud, and the broken bones fell down. It was horrific.
"Damn it!" His hair was flying wildly. He had never suffered such a big loss since he was born. He suffered heavy losses one after another.
Lu Ya also looked solemn, after all, he was just an incarnation. He opened his mouth and roared, and personally raised the golden crow flag, eighty-one golden flags, covering the sky and the sun.
The treasure flag fluttered, and the golden divine light flooded the void, becoming eighty-one gates, closing this place, blocking the divine arrows, and evolving into a free world.
"Burn with the true fire of the sun and transform all things." Lu Ya shouted.
The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow followed the instructions, combined the Tao and refined the fire, and entered the void. The true fire of the sun shone in all directions, burning all things.
Eighty-one golden flags flew in the air like pillars holding up the sky, clinging to the eighty-one golden clouds in the sky, crushing everything.
Hundreds of divine arrows were blocked from the outside and could not enter. It can be said that this treasure flag is very terrifying, otherwise it would not have been possible for five peerless leaders to die tragically at the same time in the past, with blood splattering on the flag.
"Break the sky as a prison, and tie your own hands and feet." Ye Fan climbed to the sky in one step, his understanding of the Xingzi formula deepened, and his speed became faster and faster.
The eighty-one golden crow flags could not stop him, so he rushed in alone, intending to kill the two princes inside. He was filled with murderous aura and the blue sky trembled.
"Let's go!" Lu Ya's expression changed. This was no solution at all. Temporarily cutting off the air as a prison could only quench his thirst by drinking poison. The enemy could cross the treasure flag wall, and it would be like entering an uninhabited land.
This is a competition of speed. The two Golden Crows possess extreme speed, and few people in the world can catch up with them. This is a racial advantage.
If we talk about it, only the Tianpeng clan can compete with it and transcend the mortal world, but today, Ye Fan quickly closed the distance and blocked the way in the blink of an eye.
"What speed is this?!"
Not only were the two Golden Crow princes surprised, but the other leaders also changed their expressions. They climbed to the sky in one step and chased the Golden Crow in three steps. It was simply scary.
"I'm going to fight him. I'm not necessarily weaker than him in real strength." The ninth prince of the Golden Crow looked ferocious. He didn't want to be shot by random arrows, so he turned around and came back, hoping to fight to the death.
"Now, there is no time to waste with you!" Ye Fan stopped in the sky and shot with the Wanshang Bow.
More than a hundred divine arrows from before also rushed over and turned into a sky-shattering rainbow, with five colors reaching into the sky, dazzling like stars piercing the universe.
"Ah..." The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow shouted, using his world-shattering magic power to forcefully crush ninety divine arrows, turn them into powder, and rush over.
However, during this process, he was hit by more than a dozen arrows and was almost destroyed. The blood of the Golden Crow was forcibly adhered to his body, and it did not break into pieces.
"The surname is Ye..."
The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow was covered in blood, with more than a dozen large translucent holes in front and back that looked a bit leaky. His hair was disheveled, and he rushed over, fighting to the death, trying to capture his opponent.
Although his vitality was seriously injured, he was able to forcibly increase the Zuwu essence in his body in a desperate effort. It was also terrifying and he had unparalleled fighting power.
In the sky, a golden crow flapped its wings and hit the sky, turning into a huge bird body and fighting fiercely with Ye Fan, with feathers flying and golden blood splashing.
People were surprised that the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow really had the strength to kill the Holy Lord. He was so brave and had such terrifying fighting power despite being so seriously injured.
"It's over and I'll send you on your way!"
After a fierce battle, Ye Fan roared loudly. His whole body was as if it were made of divine gold. Every inch of his body was crystal clear, emitting thousands of rays of light. He condensed the divine arrows all over the sky together and turned into a golden war spear that penetrated the sky.
He took advantage of the overwhelming momentum, held the golden war spear that reached the sky in both hands, and swooped down from the endless sky. Compared with the golden spear, he looked very small, but he had the power to swallow up mountains and rivers, and his black hair danced upside down.
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"puff"
The golden spear tip was like striking mud, piercing into the head of the huge golden crow with its wings hitting the sky, piercing through the Tianling Cap.
"Ah..." The ninth prince of the Golden Crow let out his last scream. The huge corpse was penetrated by a huge war spear, plummeted down, and was nailed to the Sirius Howling Platform below.
The sky is stained with blood, golden feathers are flying all over the sky, every root is stained with blood, corpses are lying everywhere, Jueming Tianlang Mountain, one of the successors of the Golden Crow Tribe.
The powerful men of the four directions and the heroes of the ten directions were all shocked. A prince of the Golden Crow tribe was killed simply and coldly.
"He died, a prince who was so famous and so intimidating on the earth died like this!" No one was not surprised.
This will inevitably trigger the wrath of the Golden Crow clan. This is a major crime that cannot be washed away even with all the water in the world. People are all staring at Ye Fan.
"How dare you take action!"
Where did this mysterious man come from? How dare he swing his sword at the prince of the Golden Crow tribe and kill him mercilessly? What is his origin?
Tianlang Mountain is boiling, and everyone's eyes are focused on Ye Fan. The rising star, the proud daughter of heaven, etc. can't calm down.
"What is Prince Lu Crow doing?" People were surprised. They saw a golden crow with blood burning all over its body. It roared upwards and forcibly inserted the eighty-one golden flag into its body.
When his brother was being killed, he had cold eyes and did not stop him at all. He did it forcefully and turned into a Zuwu golden feather to bless his own divine power.
"A sacred feather from a great saint of the Golden Crow tribe in ancient times, and a trace of holy power, were refined into the body!"
"The eighty-one golden flags were smelted into his body as feathers!"
…
The land crow let out a long roar, soared into the sky, and rushed towards Ye Fan. It was useless to escape because the opponent was too fast.
"Ye Fan, I will fight you with 20% of my combat power!"
The sound was like thunder, powerful in the sky, making the entire Tianlang Mountains tremble and rumble.
The land crow spread its wings and struck the sky, soaring up to three thousand miles. Its golden body was as if it were made of gold. It looked down at the world and made many sect leaders feel cold.
"This is the land crow!"
The ten princes of the Golden Crow sect are all dragons and phoenixes among men and kings among demons. They can all kill the Holy Lord. Among them, Lao Liu is the most powerful and is known as the number one in the demon clan in the future!
At this time, he was the incarnation and faced the enemy with 20% of his combat power. He was already comparable to a leader of a religion, and his performance was extremely frightening, with divine feathers flying all over the sky.
The eighty-one golden treasure flags were refined into his body and became part of his body. The arrows of the Ten Thousand Sword Bows could not penetrate.
This was a fierce battle. This incarnation of Lu Ya could not be judged by common sense at all. What he displayed were all ancient supernatural powers.
"Let's go out together on ten days!"
Ten suns rise into the sky, and a wild land appears behind them. All beasts run around, giant mountains shake, and ten suns cross the sky, burning everything.
"Seal of the Human King!"
Ye Fan transformed into the leader of the human race and stood between the heaven and the earth. This was the battle between the human race and the Golden Crow. A big hand took down it, shot down the ten days, and shattered the ancient wild land.
The flames danced and flooded the sky, burning the whole world red, like a big melting pot, everything was crushed.
"Fuso world!"
Lu Ya shouted again, and a golden ancient tree surrounded the chaos, shining through the sky and earth, opening up a small world.
Thousands of feet of golden light rises, a huge immortal tree grows, and the infinite golden leaves shake down thousands of divine radiances, suppressing Ye Fan.
"Lean on your sword to the sky, hang your bow and help you with mulberry trees!"
Ye Fan roared loudly, and shot out a golden sword from the center of his eyebrows, cutting through this small world, and rushed into the sky with anger.
The Wanshang Bow in his hand turned into a turbulent brilliance and was used as a weapon. It hit the ancient Fuso tree and made a loud noise, causing thousands of golden divine leaves to be messed up.
During the duel between the two, Lu Ya's methods were endless, all of which were secrets not told in ancient times and shocked the world.
"The demon god swallows the sky!" A demon god appeared behind him, towering between heaven and earth, covering the sky with one hand and overwhelming Tianlang Mountain.
"Eternal Qi turned into the blue sky!" He turned into the blue sky with one Qi, came to dominate the earth, and wanted to refine Ye Fan.
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Lu Ya's methods are endless, and all kinds of ancient methods are shocking to the world, but unfortunately it is an incarnation after all, and Ye Fan breaks them one by one!
"ah……"
Lu Ya shouted loudly and spent too much mana. The eighty-one golden flags attached to his body began to fall off, leaving large amounts of blood.
"It's over!" Ye Fan shouted.
Six Paths of Samsara Fist!
This unparalleled boxing technique was blasted out, swallowing up mountains and rivers, and overwhelming the world. Ye Fan rushed over like a god and demon, destroying everything!
Lu Ya screamed in agony, and the lower half of his body disappeared and was broken apart, with golden blood splattering.
Ye Fan roared loudly, climbed up into the sky, and tore the remaining half of Lu Ya's body in half, with blood dripping all over the sky. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(*
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