A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
The entire world turned blood red.
Within the sun, a crow stands with its wings spread in the center; its aura is clearly that of the Golden Crow Prince.
Zuan laughed: "So it's just a black crow, huh? It pretends to be golden to show off."
The Golden Crow Prince's anger level is +999 +999 +999...
"To have driven me to this point, you can die with a smile on your face." The Golden Crow Prince's killing intent was chilling, and his voice became strange, as if it had an echo, or as if a god in the sky was looking down on the humans on the ground.
Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue exclaimed in surprise, "How is this possible!"
Yu Yanluo also sensed that something was wrong and said in disbelief, "This is a domain?"
Having fought Yan Xuehen before, he naturally knew the power of the domain.
Yan Xuehen nodded: "That's right, it is indeed a domain, but he clearly hasn't reached the Grandmaster level, so how can he form a domain?"
Yun Jianyue also said in a deep voice, "As expected of the next generation's successor to the Demon Emperor, his various secret techniques are unfathomable. Azu is in danger."
"Not necessarily, he has a way to resist the domain." Although Yan Xuehen said this, her fist clenched unconsciously inside her sleeve, clearly showing that she was also worried.
As they spoke, the leaves on the surrounding mountains quickly curled up and burned after the moisture evaporated. Even the stones turned red and began to melt.
Even Zu An, with his cultivation level, could feel a burnt smell emanating from the hair all over his body. Pei Mianman's flame pendant was no longer very effective; this was the power of a domain, not actual fire.
He hurriedly took out the Tai'a sword and unleashed its powerful domain, temporarily counteracting the erosion from the surrounding red sun domain.
In order to maintain his domain of power for longer, he can limit its range to his entire body, completely abandoning its offensive capabilities.
At this moment, the crow's figure had disappeared from the red sun, and Zu'an felt a surge of alarm; he sensed a deadly threat.
Could it be that the opponent has already unleashed the Golden Crow Stream of Light and will attack from a hidden corner?
As he was concentrating on his guard, he suddenly heard the sound of bells.
He looked up at the center of the red sun, and the voice seemed to be coming from there.
At this moment, a pure golden chariot slowly emerged from the center of the red sun, and what pulled the chariot in front of it were six dragons!
As the chariot drove off, an aura of death locked onto Zaun, chilling him to the bone, as if the slightest movement would reduce him to ashes.