Ye Fan lightly blocked it, causing the powerful tenth prince to grimace in pain. His arm was fractured inch by inch and was severely deformed as he was flung through the air.
Everyone felt their hearts trembling when they saw this scene. Seeing was believing. Which successor of the Golden Crow Race wasn't an arrogant and unyielding character? Their hands were all stained with the blood of more than one sect leader.
But now, the tenth prince was like a weak teenage girl encountering a barbaric man from the ancient forest when he encountered Ye Fan. There was no need to mention how pitiful he was.
Even a second-level immortal-foundation character couldn't withstand a casual block from Ye Fan. How strong was he exactly? Everyone had a strange look in their eyes.
"Ye Fan, you are that Ye Fan?!" The tenth prince's eyes and brows furrowed as two beams of light shot out from his eyes. He was on the verge of madness as he screamed, "It's you, it's actually you! You killed my six elder brothers and now you're on land, right in front of me!"
"Little Ten, come back quickly!" The crown prince shouted. He was an old daoist over fifty years of age. He had thick golden hair and wore an eight-trigram robe. His eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life and he looked like a supreme expert.
The tenth prince retreated. Although he was infuriated, he also knew how terrifying this person was. Even his six elder brothers were defeated. There was no way he could survive if he went up.
However, for the sake of dealing with Ye Fan, the Golden Crow Race had long made preparations. The instant they withdrew, a rain of flowers scattered about, sparkling and translucent, releasing dazzling brilliance. It was as if countless stars were burning, divine light flourishing.
"Quickly flee!"
At this instant, many experts in the Origin Ruins turned pale. They retreated with extreme speed as though they were fleeing from a devil. Their expressions were extremely ugly to look at.
In the air, thousands of petals danced in the air. Each petal was as translucent as a diamond, so beautiful that it would cause people to lose themselves. Dense mist rose as a divine light illuminated everything. It was as though a god was about to be born.
"Amethyst Emperor Flower!"
Ye Fan's expression froze. He recognized the Flower of Utmost Poison. Back in the Bei Dou Star Region, Zhao Fa, the heir of the Ziwei Sect, had tried to poison him with this.
It was rumored that just a strand of this flower was enough to poison a sect master level figure to death. It was the world's greatest poison, and there was almost no medicine that could cure it.
"These are the Purple Micro Emperor Divine Flowers. As long as a strand of multicolored light hits you, your primordial spirit will wither. No matter how great of a hero you are, you can only die. Even if you are a peerless genius, you will never be able to prove your dao!" Yan Yixi shouted, loudly reminding everyone.
The Purple Micro Thearch Flower had one more word than the flower that Zhao Fa had used. However, its power was many times stronger. A single beam of light could cause one's Essence Spirit to wither and die. It was extremely terrifying.
In this world, no one would use this kind of Emperor Flower, because it was too evil. The world would not tolerate it, and it would be condemned by all.
Ye Fan snorted coldly. The other party was willing to do anything to deal with him, even using the most sinister and intolerable Evil Spirit Flower. As expected, his resentment towards him had reached the extreme.
He propped up a screen of light, but it was rapidly melting. Every flower that bloomed would shoot out a streak of divine multicolored light. It was astonishingly beautiful, and it could corrode all divine power.
"Retreat! It is difficult to find one Emperor Flower in a million stalks. It possesses terrifying demonic power. When its petals bloom, there will be a momentary bloom that can extinguish all life, "Yan Yixi warned.
An even more resplendent golden light shot out from within Ye Fan's flesh shell, turning into a golden sacred domain that expanded outwards. The sound of the great dao resonated, and he stood there like an immortal god.
This was the power of a domain!
Even though tens of thousands of Emperor Flowers were blooming, all of their bloom was blocked. They could no longer advance, and then they were quickly extinguished.
The so-called momentary bloom was a momentary sublimation. It could not exist in the world for long and would wither after a breath's time.
Ye Fan's golden hand reached out and enveloped the tenth prince's head, pressing down like the firmament.
"What? He didn't retreat and blocked the momentary bloom? The golden light is not afraid of corrosion. What kind of power is that?"
"That's his golden sacred domain!"
People cried out in surprise. They finally knew how terrifying the youth surnamed Ye was. He was indeed a terrifying character who had killed five princes of the Golden Crow Race in one day and three geniuses including the Taiyin Divine Child.
"No, Tenth!"
The other members of the Golden Crow Race took action. They took out all kinds of magic treasures and attacked the golden hand, wanting to save the youngest successor of the race. But it was of no use.
This golden hand seemed to be able to melt eternity. Nothing could stop it the moment it reached down. Many weapons shattered in front of it.
"Ah …"
The tenth prince screamed miserably as he was caught by the golden hand. At this moment, he did not look like an iron-blooded Golden Crow who could kill a sect master. His hair was disheveled and he coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.
He had transformed into his true form. The body of the Golden Crow was extremely powerful as if it was made of divine gold. He wanted to fight his way out, so he flapped his wings and let out a cry that shook the nine heavens.
However, he only managed to resist for a moment before he was caught firmly by the golden hand. His body was covered in blood and his golden feathers danced in the air. It was an unbearable scene.
At this moment, he did not look like a proud Golden Crow at all. Instead, he was like a little chick struggling on its deathbed, unable to escape from Ye Fan's palm.
"No, wait!"
"Let go of the tenth. Everything can be discussed!"
The crown prince and the elder of the Golden Crow Race shouted. They wanted to stabilize their opponent and think of a way to save him.
"There's no need. There's nothing to discuss!" Ye Fan's words were very cold. He mercilessly closed his palm and crushed it forcefully. The tenth prince's body and soul were both destroyed.
Everyone was shocked. Ye Fan was even more iron-blooded than the Golden Crow Race. There was no room for discussion at all. He acted decisively and killed the tenth prince.
This was a sect leader level powerhouse, yet he was squashed to death like a little chick. This was too shocking.
"Tenth!"
The shouts of the Golden Crow Clan's Second Crown Prince and the Grand Elder shook the sky and traveled hundreds of miles away. They were like rolling thunder.
They were calling out to Lu Ya with endless resentment. They gave Ye Fan a death stare, and then they turned into two streaks of golden light, rushing into the heavens, trying to escape.
"You still want to escape in front of me?!"
Ye Fan took out a huge bow and held it in his hand. He stepped forward with his left foot and his expression was cold. He pulled the bowstring with his right hand and instantly, it was like a full moon.
His black hair cascaded down like a waterfall and his expression was resolute. His body and the thick bow seemed to be a part of each other. Heaven and earth origin energy crazily surged, entering the bow and his flesh shell. A powerful wave of energy surged forth like a tsunami, majestic in all directions!
Ye Fan coldly loosened the bowstring. A divine rainbow that looked like it could shoot down the stars in the sky whizzed out, tens of miles long.
"Pu!"
The body of the Golden Crow Race's elder exploded in the air. He was killed by a single arrow!
"This is … an expert on the eighth minor step of the second layer of immortal foundation. He was killed just like that!"
"I feel the same way. My hair stands on end. This arrow is too terrifying!"
The spectators were all shocked. Their hair stood on end and a chill ran down their spines. They had long heard of how powerful and terrifying Ye Fan was. Now that they saw it, it was even more terrifying than the rumors.
"Wu …" Another divine rainbow shot up into the sky, piercing through the heavens and into the heart of the second prince of the Golden Crow Race. He let out a miserable scream.
"Pu!"
Another flower of blood bloomed. The second prince of the Golden Crow Race turned into a mist of blood, erased from the world!
The crowd involuntarily retreated. This was simply like a god of death. Who could block such destructive power? It was as if even a god could be shot to death.
In the crowd, the snake spirit boy was so scared that his face turned pale. He retreated, wanting to quietly escape.
The master of the Eight Visions Palace looked down on the world and intimidated all kings. However, the person in front of him was not one of them. Because even the second master of the Grand Clear Saint Realm was killed by him. Now that he saw his unparalleled might, the snake spirit boy wanted nothing more than to run as far as possible.
"Darling, where are you going?" Li Tian appeared in front of him with an evil smile on his face.
"You're … the number one pervert in the world. I'm a man, the real deal, not a woman!" the snake spirit boy screamed.
"F * ck you, what nonsense. Do I look like Lord Rabbit to you?" Li Tian said with a dark expression.
"Yes …" The snake spirit boy was so scared that he stuttered. He couldn't think straight and didn't know what he was saying.
Li Tian's expression immediately darkened. He knocked him out with a slap and carried him away in his hundred treasures pouch. No one noticed.
"It's your turn." Ye Fan strode forward to deal with the first successor of the Golden Crow Race.
He was thin, tall, and had shoulder-length blonde hair. His eyes contained the orbit of the sun and moon. He was a Taoist in his fifties, and his Taoist name was Wu Gu.
Among the ten disciples of the Golden Crow Race, Lu Ya was first, and he was second. At this moment, the True Fire of the Sun was burning fiercely. Wu Gu chanted an ancient scripture and walked toward Ye Fan with boundless killing intent.
"Be careful of the Golden Crow Race's indiscriminate destruction!" Yan Yixi reminded.
"Roar …" At this moment, a loud roar came from the end of the boundless sky. It shook the mountain range in the distance, and eighteen mountains collapsed in succession!
A golden-haired man was incomparably majestic. His eyes flashed with a terrifying light like that of a wild beast. He carried a black-winged Flowing Gold Ranseur and charged over with monstrous demonic energy.
At this moment, the entire sky cracked. He was like an invincible demon god. His golden hair fluttered in the wind, and his roar collapsed the mountains and rivers as he crossed over.
"Big Brother, I'm here. There's no need to self-destruct. Ye Fan, I'm here to kill you! "Lu Ya appeared.
"Buzz!"
He swung the black-winged Flowing Gold Ranseur and slammed down like a golden mountain ridge. In an instant, the earth cracked and the mountains and rivers collapsed. Large cracks on the ground quickly extended from eighty to ninety kilometers away.
The terrifying scene shocked everyone. Many cultivators rushed into the sky and fled for their lives. They were almost scared out of their wits.
It was as if an ancient saint had been resurrected!
Ye Fan's body trembled as a line of blood appeared in the center of his brows. But very swiftly, a fist-sized crystalline divine furnace appeared in his palm, stabilizing everything.
"Lu Ya, I've been waiting for you for a long time. It's useless even if you come."
Ye Fan emotionlessly spoke. His golden palm pressed towards Daoist Wu Gu, not even fearing the number one genius of the Golden Crow Race, Lu Ya.
"ARGH!"
Daoist Wu Gu screamed, his golden hair fluttered in the wind. His entire body was covered in blood, and under the pressure of the golden palm, it was as though he was facing a heavenly tribulation.
From afar, Lu Ya's anger was seething. He radiated a divine light that dispersed the clouds in the surroundings as he roared, "If you dare to do so, I will exterminate your entire clan in the future!"
"Why wouldn't I dare? Today, I'm going to kill you as well." Ye Fan mercilessly slammed his palm down. The Great Dao was simple, and this strike contained his undefeatable will. It was the embodiment of his Dao!
Wu Gu's body crumbled inch by inch. Even someone as powerful as him, standing on the eighth minor step of the second-level heavenly platform, had no way to block a full-powered strike from Ye Fan. Blood dyed the sky red!
Everyone felt their bodies turning cold. This scene was like a terrifying Asura God Slaying Diagram, wanting to annihilate all those who dared to defy it.
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