Chapter 3621
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"Alright! In that case, go to hell! "Zhao Yuande clenched his fist and was about to crush the middle-aged man's soul.
At this moment, a dangerous aura suddenly erupted from the middle-aged man's soul.
"Screech!"
A sharp bird cry pierced through everyone's eardrums. Even Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
A ball of golden divine fire rushed out of the middle-aged man's soul. The golden divine fire was only the size of a sesame seed at first, but in a split second, it was as large as the sky.
It was as if a red sun was crashing down, and its terrifying aura was terrifying.
In this red sun, the image of a three-legged divine bird could be faintly seen. It was actually a three-legged Golden Crow.
"What … the soul of the Golden Crow! It's in the young master's body! No wonder … "The flame-robed expert immediately understood what was going on.
Why would the old ancestor dote on this great-grandson so much? Why would everything go according to his wishes? This young master was actually the reincarnation of the Golden Crow soul!
"Haha! Kill me! Kill me again! "The middle-aged man laughed wildly, and his laughter was filled with boundless pride.
The red sun released boundless Golden Crow flames, and the entire palace melted in an instant. The land within a radius of several hundred kilometers began to slowly melt, and with the red sun as the center, a boiling lava lake was formed!
"Ah … What's going on!"
"Run …"
"Mother …"
Countless Golden Crow clansmen let out shrill cries. Countless lives were lost in this area.
"Is this the person you want to protect? Killing countless clansmen for his own survival … Hehe! He's even more evil than us demons! "Yin Luofeng's voice was filled with mockery.
"What do you know … He has the soul of the Golden Crow and was born with great fortune. The prosperity of our clan depends on him! Even if all of our masters perish, he can't die! " The old man's voice was filled with determination and pride. "The master of the Golden Crow clan should feel honored. Dying for him is a supreme honor. Soon, your master will perish in the Golden Crow flames, and then you will die as well …"
"Ai!" Yin Luofeng sighed softly as a disdainful sneer appeared in his eyes. "Can I call you a frog in a well? No … even describing you as a frog in a well is somewhat inappropriate. "
"Hmph! What do you know … Do you know what kind of terrifying existence the soul of the Golden Crow is? "The old man felt greatly humiliated when he heard Yin Luofeng's words.
"Hehe! You know why I call him master … "Yin Luofeng looked at him with a faint smile.
"You must be a servant of their clan. Otherwise, how could a mere Saint Venerable have a servant like you?" The old man sneered.
"Really? Let me tell you, I was actually defeated by him and became his servant in order to survive! How do you think this kind of person compares to your trash descendant? " When Yin Luofeng said this, he didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, a sense of pride rose in his heart.
The way he saw it, Zhao Yuande had a bright future ahead of him. One day, he would become a Sovereign or even a Sovereign of Primal Chaos.
Becoming the servant of such a person did not seem to be a shameful thing.
If he really did become a Sovereign, as long as he performed well, he would be able to casually give him some pointers …
"What did you say … defeated you?! How is that possible … "The old man's expression finally changed.
Yin Luofeng was a Saint Venerable. There was no way he would lie so casually. Could it be true?
It was also at this moment that a sudden change occurred in the arena.
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the huge red sun.
"Ah … What … What is this … No!"
The old man and Yin Luofeng looked down at the same time and saw an unimaginable scene.
An enormous green lotus bloomed in the void. A child who looked to be seven or eight years old stood in the lotus. He opened his small mouth and inhaled slightly. Immediately, the entire space around him began to collapse.
An incomparably shrill shriek came from the red sun, and it frantically collided in the void, as if it wanted to escape.
However, it continued to shrink and fly toward the child's mouth.
"Ah … I can't accept this … I can't accept this …" The middle-aged man's voice was filled with despair.
However, it was completely useless!
"No … What is this … What the hell is this?! What kind of monster is this? Let him go! Let him go! " The old man wanted to break free from Yin Luofeng's grasp and rush toward the green lotus, hoping to save the Golden Crow Tribe.
"Hehe! There's no need to go over. That's the Chaotic Green Lotus Flame! Even if you go over, you won't be able to save it! "Although Yin Luofeng was laughing, his face was filled with shock.
He naturally knew what level of flame the Chaotic Green Lotus Flame was!
This flame was known as the origin of all flames, the ancestor of all flames. It was inconceivably powerful and was the nemesis of all flames!
Not to mention the remnant soul of a Golden Crow, even if the real Golden Crow descended, it would still be afraid!
Although the Chaotic Green Lotus Flame was still very weak, when it matured, it would be a terrifying existence capable of incinerating everything.
Just with the Chaotic Green Lotus Flame as his trump card, he would be able to dominate the Fortune Realm!
"Ah … I can't accept this …" The middle-aged man's voice gradually disappeared from Little Qing's mouth.
"Burp …" Little Qing burped and turned into a palm-sized child, landing on Zhao Yuande's shoulder.
"Well done, Little Qing!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but praise.
"If it wasn't for Master, Little Qing wouldn't be where I am today. It's all because of Master!" Little Qing said in a childish voice.
"Alright, let's stop flattering each other. You've swallowed the soul of the Golden Crow, so you should quickly absorb it!" Zhao Yuande said with a smile.
"Yes, Master!" Little Qing shrank back into Zhao Yuande's body.
Zhao Yuande had never heard Little Qing speak so much before. It was obvious that she was really happy. Obtaining the soul of the Golden Crow would allow his evolution to progress by a large margin.
"You … You … Killed …" The expert in the flame robe was still in a daze.
He couldn't believe the scene in front of him!
"You've seen it. The soul of the Golden Crow that you've been waiting for doesn't even care about the lives of the Golden Crows. Will you still risk your life for it?" Zhao Yuande looked at the expert in the flame robe with a cold smile.
"No …" The man in the flame robe turned pale. He looked at the old man who was still roaring in the sky and couldn't help but sigh softly. Then, he turned and left.
"Alright! The matter is settled. Let's go! "Zhao Yuande looked at Yin Luofeng who was still fighting fiercely in the sky.
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