The Golden Crow Prince gritted his teeth. The physical bodies of demons are inherently stronger than those of humans. As members of the royal family, the Golden Crows are among the best of the demons. They have also tempered their physical bodies to the extreme during cultivation. How could they possibly be inferior to this guy?

If he himself is in so much pain, the other person must have reached their limit as well. If he can hold on a little longer, he will completely break down!

He shouted, and all the phantoms merged together, finally revealing the golden crow's true form, gleaming with golden light.

Zuan laughed heartily: "As expected, he's a birdman!"

After the fierce battle, his blood and qi were churning.

The opponent's Golden Crow Stream was too fast; even if he used the Sunflower Illusion technique to its fullest extent, he could not avoid all the attacks.

So he quickly decided to simply avoid some vital attacks and instead use his physical body to withstand the attacks in other areas, trading blows for damage.

Even though his body had been tempered several times by the Primordial Chaos, he was still somewhat exhausted after this brutal exchange of blows with the Golden Crow Prince. His skin was cracked all over his body, and blood seeped out from many places.

However, the Primordial Chaos Scripture not only tempered his physical body but also gave him a powerful regenerative ability, so it only looked scary but didn't actually have much of an impact.

On the contrary, Prince Jinwu was in even worse shape. His eye sockets were swollen like steamed buns, and his already narrow eyes could only open a slit. Where was his usual spirited demeanor?

Hearing Zuan's mockery, he was furious. When had he ever been so humiliated!

The Golden Crow Prince's anger level increased by 711...

He became one with his body, and all his killing moves attacked the opponent at once like a raging storm.

Zaun was also full of fighting spirit and launched another attack.

In the past, the opponents he faced were often far stronger than him, and each time he fought, he could only rely on various cheat skills to try and gain a sliver of hope.

I've never played so exhilaratingly as I have today.

Although the Golden Crow Prince's cultivation level was a whole realm higher than his, his combat strength could not be judged by common sense. His cultivation level was much more difficult than that of ordinary people, but at the same level, his combat strength was also much stronger.

Of course, the Golden Crow Prince's true strength is indeed stronger, but it is still within an acceptable range. With his powerful physical body and the combat experience he gained from escaping death at the hands of terrifying figures at the Earth Immortal and Grandmaster levels, Zu'an managed to turn the battle into a close contest and even gradually gained the upper hand.

Seeing the battle between the two, the onlookers were all astonished. Elders Bai and Qing couldn't help but look at Yu Yanluo and ask, "Clan leader, is this young master really human? How can his body be so strong that he can fight the Golden Crow Prince for so long?"

The demon race reveres strength, and at first they thought he was just a pretty boy, the clan leader's lover, so they naturally didn't take him seriously.

Seeing his combat prowess now, even Young Master Zu called out.

Sensing the shock on their faces, Yu Yanluo felt a surge of secret pleasure, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Of course, you are a genuine human."

"Could it be the bloodline left behind by the dragon race in the human race?" Elder Bai was still somewhat incredulous. How could the human body be so strong?

"No." Yu Yanluo's answer was simple, but her tone carried an undeniable certainty.

In fact, Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue were both somewhat suspicious, because Zu An's physical body was far too powerful. However, seeing Yu Yanluo's answer, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

This woman had recently experienced it herself, and no one is more convincing than her.

Just then, the battle on the mountaintop took another turn. A sharp crack was heard as Zu An slapped the Golden Crow Prince hard across the face, causing the prince to spit out a large spray of blood.

Zuan pressed his advantage, relentlessly pounding his massive fists into his opponent. The dull thuds caused the crowd at the foot of the mountain to pale. If such power were to strike them, they would probably have been reduced to a cloud of blood mist long ago.

Previously, the golden-armored warriors around the Crown Prince Jinwu had been calmly watching the show, but now they were incredulous. The Crown Prince, who was invincible among his peers, was actually beaten so badly by someone whose cultivation was inferior to his.

Despite their shock, they did not forget their duty. One by one, they quietly gripped their weapons, ready to rush to the prince's rescue should his life be in danger.

The Golden Crow Prince trembled violently in the distance, and finally transformed into a streak of light, running to another mountain peak a hundred feet away.

Zaun didn't give chase. His summoned wind had a cooldown, and his straight-line speed was still slower than this guy's talent: "What, are you trying to run away and admit defeat?"

The Golden Crow Prince spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression somewhat ferocious: "I have to admit, I underestimated you before, but your smugness ends here. You're only relying on your thick skin; in the face of true strength, you're still just a fish to be slaughtered."

The Golden Crow Prince's anger level increased by 888+888+888...

He now deeply regrets choosing to compete with this guy in physical strength. He originally wanted to crush the ant, but instead, he got bitten by the ant.

If word gets out about what happened today, even if he won, he will lose face.

Zuan immediately laughed: "Want me to give you a mirror so you can see what you look like now? I've beaten you into a pig's head, and you're still talking big here?"

The Golden Crow Prince's expression was icy: "Your body is indeed stronger than I imagined, but unfortunately, true combat power is not limited to the physical body alone. Let me show you my true strength."

As he spoke, golden flames erupted from his body, and soon the bloodstains on his body disappeared, and the wounds on his face were completely healed. He was as spirited as when he first appeared.

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