The Golden Crow was flying around in the air, and its piercing sound resounded throughout the entire space, echoing for thousands of miles!
"That...that's the real Golden Crow! The real divine bird!!"
Xuan Shi, Lei Xun and the others all had a stern look on their faces, staring in disbelief at the three-legged golden crow flying and spinning in the air with shining golden light.
Even Qingluo's eyes widened at this moment. She stopped in shock and even forgot to continue attacking the Netherworld Divine Kingdom.
"Damn it! How could this guy have a real three-legged golden crow??"
Fan Wudi's face looked extremely ugly at this time.
His 'Soul-Calming Furnace' was originally evolved from a wisp of the Three-legged Golden Crow's soul. In front of the real Three-legged Golden Crow, it was naturally impossible for it to exert any power.
In this way, his greatest reliance was actually broken by Ye Chen.
Just as he was stunned, the Golden Crow in the air swooped down with a "wow wow" sound, and in a flash it flew past Fan Wudi.
Suddenly, a handful of blood splashed from Fan Wudi's face.
“Ah—my eyes!!”
Fan Wudi covered his left eye and screamed in pain.
Upon seeing this, the remaining geniuses of the Chiyang Divine Kingdom immediately gathered around.
Fan Wudi ordered hurriedly, "Quick! While Ye Chen's energy is depleted, use all your tricks and trump cards and attack together! Kill him!"
The remaining few people nodded heavily upon hearing this, with a fierce look in their eyes.
They and Ye Chen are now incompatible. Today it is either you die or I die.
Under the influence of this belief, everyone used their strongest means to suppress Ye Chen together.
"Ye Chen, today I will let you see the true power of this prince!"
Young Marquis Fang Rui's eyes fixed, and as he formed a seal with his hands, an illusory small tower like a teardrop slowly emerged from between his eyebrows.
Although this tower is not as advanced as the Soul-Calming Furnace, it is also the best among the divine-level magic weapons.
This was a treasure that his father, Marquis Zhenbei, had personally refined for him, just so that he could make a splash in the Battle of Hundred Marquises.
"This prince wants everyone to know that I, Fang Rui, am no worse than anyone else!"
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Rui pointed his right hand towards Ye Chen, and the light blue tower turned into a teardrop in mid-air, so fast that only a shadow could be seen.
Boom!
The next moment, the tear instantly shot into Ye Chen's forehead, causing the latter's head to tilt back violently.
“Success!”
Fang Rui was overjoyed when he saw this.
"I killed Ye Chen!!"
Fang Rui shouted excitedly, as if he wanted to let everyone know this fact.
Feeling that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Fang Rui's confidence burst out, and he laughed excitedly: "You all saw it, Ye Chen is dead, it was me, Fang Rui, the son of Zhenbei Marquis, who killed him! Hahahahaha——"
Just as he was laughing wildly and excitedly, a golden halo suddenly flew over from the side, so fast that it left a trail of shadows in the air.
With a "bang", the golden ring hit Fang Rui's temple directly, smashing half of his head into pieces.
The red and white thing exploded instantly.
The laughter also stopped abruptly.
The expression on the remaining half of Fang Rui's face was completely frozen, and his dull eyes were full of doubt, as if he couldn't believe that he, the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei, had died like this.
"……clown!"
Fan Wudi spat in the direction of Fang Rui's corpse, then looked at Yue Qing, Ming Zhuo, Ling Shuang and the others, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to be defeated one by one by Ye Chen, then join me and the Blazing Sun Divine Kingdom. Otherwise, no one will survive today!"
After saying this, Fan Wudi raised the Tyrant Flame Blade again and, together with the other geniuses of the Blazing Sun Divine Kingdom, attacked Ye Chen fiercely.
"Go! All he has left is the golden ring, the sword formation, the pagoda, and the flaming spear. Let's go together and kill him!"
"That's right. Even if this guy has three bodies and three heads and six arms, he can only control three magic weapons at the same time. It's impossible for him to kill all of us at the same time!"
While calling out, Ming Zhuo saw a genius from the Chiyang Divine Kingdom rushing towards Ye Chen's real body holding the Fire Spear, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
“Now!”
At the moment when Ye Chen used the Fire Spear to block the attack from others, Ming Zhuo's eyes focused, and the dark energy of the spear in his hand surged, carrying unparalleled power, and suddenly attacked from the side of Ye Chen.
However, what he never expected was that a head and a pair of arms grew out of Ye Chen's side again.
On her arm, a red silk ribbon danced in the wind like a spirit snake.
Then, Ye Chen formed seals with his hands, and the red silk wrapped around the black spear like a spirit snake.
"What!?"
Ming Zhuo's pupils shrank sharply, and he found that the red silk had already climbed up his arm along the spear!
"Damn it, break it for me!"
Ming Zhuo was extremely anxious, and his divine power surged throughout his body in an attempt to break free from Hong Ling's restraints.
But no matter how hard he tried, the red silk was like a leech attached to his bones, tightly wrapped around his body, and the force was getting tighter and tighter.
In the end, Ming Zhuo's entire body was covered with red silk, and he was strangled like a mummy.
“Ahhhhhhhhh—”
From within the red silk, Ming Zhuo's shrill and painful wails were heard, causing everyone around him to look tense.
Click...
The red silk became tighter and tighter, and a lot of blood dripped from the gaps in the silk. In the end, the sound of bones breaking could be heard, which made people shudder.
When Hong Ling let go again, Ming Zhuo had already become a pool of meat paste that looked like it had flowed out of a meat grinder...
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