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Chapter 707

Words:3118Update:22/07/01 04:13:06

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There were very few plants in the Celestial Wolf Ancient Mountain. Even if there were, they were only some ancient spiritual trees. This was an ancient stone mountain that swallowed the world's essence, gathered the essence of the divine moon, and absorbed the essence of the heavenly sun.

In front of the villa, there were a few young men with long golden hair. All of them were tall and handsome, like golden men. Their golden pupils shot out the sun's true flames, flickering and threatening.

The Golden Crow Race was born with fire bodies. All of them were very powerful, and few people were willing to provoke them.

They lived on the Fusang Divine Tree and swallowed the sun's essence. Each of them contained an incomparably tyrannical flame essence that could burn everything to ashes.

However, this was the Celestial Wolf Villa, so they didn't dare to be rude. They only stood outside and had to follow the rules if they wanted to enter.

"Has the Sixth Prince arrived?" A sect master asked. Although he was from the older generation, he knew how powerful Lu Ya was.

"My master hasn't arrived yet. He has important matters to attend to, but the Ninth Prince will personally come to congratulate the Old Wolf God," a golden-haired young man replied.

"The Golden Crow Race's ten princes are all heaven warping talents. Among them, Crown Prince Lu Ya is the best!" A sect master praised.

In the present age, the Golden Crow Race was incomparably powerful and flourishing to the extreme. Each of the ten princes was more terrifying than the last, and some of them could even kill a Divine Lord.

The Golden Crow Crown Prince was one thing since he had cultivated for more than forty years. But even his brothers were the same.

Although the laws of the world had changed greatly during the Age of Chaos and the experts were far less numerous than before, the Golden Crow Race was not one of them.

They ushered in an unbelievable golden age. One clan had ten princes, each of them intimidating the world. Wherever they went, everyone avoided them.

The old king of the Golden Crow Race had many children, but only those who had reached the Divine Lord level were qualified to be called princes. This was enough to explain everything.

In the past, having two or three princes was already very powerful, but now, there were ten of them! Their flourishing momentum was evident.

Ye Fan was listening in the distance. He was also astonished after hearing all of this. He felt that it was inconceivable and too surreal.

A clan with ten princes — no wonder even Lu Ya's subordinates came. Who would dare to provoke such an ancient race?!

"Is the Sixth Prince really going to help Yin Tiande?" a young man asked carefully.

"The master of the Eight Visions Temple is a heaven-bestowed talent. He could even sit and discuss the Dao with the old king of our tribe. He is a close friend of Crown Prince Lu Ya, so it is only natural for him to help." A young man from the Golden Crow Tribe replied.

When Yin Tiande was mentioned, there wasn't a single person who wouldn't shiver in fear. He was deep and immeasurable, and no sect was willing to provoke him. Otherwise, with the Golden Crow Race's power, how could they possibly become friends with him?

The Heavenly Wolf Villa was carved out of mountain rocks and had a special charm to it. There were many people entering and exiting the place. It was incomparably grand and occupied a vast area.

"When is the Ninth Prince coming?" A sect master asked. Many people wanted to establish good relations with the powerful Golden Crow Clan.

"My clan's Ninth Prince will probably arrive a bit later. He went to prepare a gift." Someone from the Golden Crow Clan replied.

"You're too polite. It's good enough that the Ninth Prince is here. There's no need for all this." One of the old wolf deity's disciples came out and said with a smile. He was very polite to these people and ordered people to lead them in.

The inside of the villa was simple and unadorned, but it wasn't simple and crude. The stone palace was grand and imposing, and the stone hall was enormous.

Many people had arrived a long time ago, and they were all outstanding experts of their own regions. It wasn't strange to encounter a sect master or a genius with astonishing aptitude here.

"Yi?!" Suddenly, a youngster from the Golden Crow Race saw the nearby Ye Fan and frowned. With a shua sound, he unfurled the picture scroll in his hands.

"Quite similar. The corners of his eyes and the tips of his brows are almost the same. However, he doesn't look that down and out." A golden-haired youngster was astonished.

"Doesn't he know that the Sixth Prince is going to pass by Lu Zhou? He might appear in the Heavenly Wolf Mountain, yet he still dares to come here?!" Another person's golden pupils released two streaks of golden radiance.

These people quickly walked over, arriving in front of Ye Fan who had always kept a low profile and was enjoying the scenery and drinking tea in the corner of the courtyard. They stared at him.

"Who are you? What is your name?" A golden-pupiled youngster asked with a heavy voice.

Ye Fan gave them a look and said, "I came here as a guest. Are you all the masters of this place? Are you interrogating a criminal?"

"Humph!"

A Golden Crow snorted. A layer of golden aura appeared on his face as he approached Shi Mu. He stared at Shi Mu with an unfriendly expression.

Another slightly older Golden Crow stopped him and asked politely, "My friend, please forgive me. May I ask who you are?"

"Ye Fan."

Ye Fan put the teacup on the stone table and raised his head. His black hair scattered, revealing his true appearance. The young Golden Crows were so shocked that they all stepped back.

"It's you! How dare you come here!"

"How dare you! The Sixth Prince is going to pass by, but you didn't hide. Instead, you came here in person!"

The Golden Crows immediately cried out, attracting the attention of many people, who looked over in surprise.

Ye Fan slapped away a Golden Crow who was pointing at him. The Golden Crow's bones were broken and golden blood splashed everywhere. It was a frightening scene.

"I'm having tea here. How dare you come and disturb me? So noisy. Your Sixth Prince is passing by and you want me to leave? Who's the arrogant one? "Ye Fan asked calmly.

The Golden Crows had already turned into humans. They were all quite powerful, but their expressions were unsightly. They turned around and left without saying a word.

They could see that this person was terrifying and not someone they could fight against. Even though they had forbidden weapons specially prepared for him, they weren't sure if they could defeat him.

"How can you just come and go as you please? Speak clearly." Ye Fan stood up. He took a step out, causing the entire garden to tremble. A barrier of light cut off their path.

"Don't go too far!" shouted a Golden Crow, but he was quickly pulled back by the other Golden Crows, who told him to keep quiet.

Ye Fan laughed and said, "I'm going too far? Is it because your race is used to being domineering? You came to interrogate me for no reason and now you feel wronged? "

At this moment, many people were alarmed. They all rushed to the garden and watched from afar. There were many young talents and sect masters among them.

"What? He's the one who killed Yin Tiande's brother?!"

"It's him, that's right. He looks like the portrait. He even dared to kill the Eight Visions Temple Master's brother. What's his background?! "

Everyone was surprised as they watched. Although the Eight Visions Temple Master hadn't come out in the past decade, he had been a force to be reckoned with.

The Golden Crow Tribe was incredibly powerful, yet the person in front of them dared to casually imprison them. With one look, it was clear that he was not someone who would be bullied. He must be extraordinary.

People had a premonition that there would be a fierce battle in the future. The Lu Continent might be in chaos because of this.

"Although Crown Prince Lu Ya didn't come, didn't he say that the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow Tribe will come to congratulate him? A great battle is about to begin."

"This person doesn't look like someone who would suffer a loss. He won't take it lying down. There might really be a battle."

Ye Fan stood there alone. The Golden Crows from the Dragon Transformation Realm couldn't move at all. They had been in human form for decades and were not weak, but they were powerless to resist.

"Friend, we may have offended you, but we didn't attack you. You shouldn't have done this at the Old Wolf Deity's birthday banquet." A Golden Crow tried to calm himself down.

"Is that so? You came here with the scroll because you wanted your master to get rid of me. What's the difference?" Ye Fan smiled indifferently.

"How dare you … The Ninth Prince will be here soon. Crown Prince Lu Ya will also pass by. You won't be able to escape!" Another Golden Crow shouted.

Ye Fan didn't bother to say anything. He stomped on the Golden Crow's face and landed on the ground. The Golden Crow's bones were broken.

"Do you really want to stand against the Golden Crow Clan and become a great enemy?!" Another Golden Crow shouted.

"Bang!"

This time, Ye Fan was more straightforward. He slapped the Golden Crow's head into his chest. The Golden Crow's mouth was blocked, and his eyes were still exposed.

"Whether you want to be enemies or not is your choice. It has nothing to do with me." Ye Fan sneered and said indifferently, "Don't use the Golden Crow Tribe to pressure me. It's nothing. If the descendants of ancient emperors come to bully me, I will do the same. "

Everyone was shocked. They stared at the scene. They didn't think that Ye Fan would dare to say such words.

Presently, everyone knew that the Golden Crow Clan's Tenth Prince had flourished until now, and he'd created an unprecedented grand occasion. Coupled with the experts of the senior generation, it was simply terrifying to the extreme.

At this time, a disciple of the Old Wolf Deity came. He was close to thirty years old and wore a green robe. He said calmly, "Friend, please have mercy. Today is my master's birthday banquet. Don't cause trouble."

"This is … the Old Wolf Deity's last disciple. Rumor has it that his Celestial Wolf Force has reached the level of perfection!"

"Now, the younger generation of the Celestial Wolf Mountain depends on him. In the future, he might be the successor of the Celestial Wolf Bloodline!"

Many people were shocked. They didn't think that Lang Tianye would come and mediate in person.

"Fine, I'm not someone who likes to cause trouble. Then I'll spare their lives." Ye Fan said. Then, he quickly made his move. A ray of golden light shot into their bodies, and cracking sounds could be heard.

"You … crippled us?"

"You are making the entire Golden Crow Tribe your enemy. In the future, there will be no place for you in this world!"

The Golden Crows were going crazy. Having their cultivation crippled was worse than being killed.

"I only took ten years of your cultivation, not crippled. However, it seems that I was too lenient. You are used to being strong. Even now, you still dare to act like this!" Ye Fan's face darkened.

Everything happened too fast. Just now, no one could react. Even Lang Tianye couldn't stop it. Everyone saw the terrifying side of Ye Fan's cultivation.

"Enough, friend. You have gone too far. Let's stop here." Lang Tianye's expression was ugly.

"If you dare to say another word, I will kill you on the spot. Get lost," Ye Fan said calmly.

The young Golden Crows' faces were pale. They didn't dare to say another word. They all rushed out without looking back. They were like birds startled by the mere twang of a bow.

On this day, the cultivators of the Ziwei Ancient Star Region remembered the name Ye Fan for the first time. Not only was he a picture scroll, but also his powerful methods.

"So his name is Ye Fan. He killed Yin Tiande's brother and didn't back down in the face of the powerful Golden Crow Tribe. He crippled Lu Ya's subordinate on the spot. How extraordinary!"

"This person's cultivation is terrifying. Where did he come from? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

Everyone in the Celestial Wolf Mountain Manor was discussing. They didn't know where he came from.

An hour later, outside the Celestial Wolf Mountain Range, more than ten rays of golden light streaked across the sky. They were approaching quickly. It was a group of powerful Golden Crows.

"Report, the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow Tribe is here to congratulate us," a disciple of the Celestial Wolf Tribe reported loudly. He seemed to be under great pressure. Even his voice was trembling.

More than ten people stood outside the Celestial Wolf Mountain Range. Their golden hair fell over their shoulders. Their golden eyes were terrifying. They looked like golden gods.

Many people came out to greet them. The Golden Crow Tribe was too powerful. Even many sect masters wanted to curry favor with them. With ten princes of the tribe, who could stop them in the future?

"Who crippled my clansman?!" The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow Tribe strode over. His voice was cold but calm.

Some young female cultivators, some stunning female disciples of various sects, and a few saintesses were all watching and whispering. Their beautiful eyes were shining.

"Crown Prince Lu Ya is here too!" At this moment, someone exclaimed.

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