Chapter 163: Cremation of the Golden Crow; Background Revealed, Death? Incarnation?

Chapter 163: Cremation of the Golden Crow; Background Revealed, Death? Incarnation?

Chapter 163: Cremation of the Golden Crow; Background Revealed, Death? Incarnation?

"Bang bang bang..."

King Jinwu's hair stood on end, his eyes were as blazing as torches, flashing with anger, and he almost turned into an extremely hot sun, bombarding the Sun God Furnace with anger.

As the golden halberd continued to strike, the Sun God Furnace continued to shake, but it remained tightly closed. Fiery chaotic divine flames burned madly, completely submerging the Golden Crow King, trying to refine him thoroughly.

"Wow!"

Mu Wushuang waved his hands, and another five-colored fairy phoenix let out a long cry, spread its wings, and rushed directly to the Sun God Furnace, transforming into a five-colored fairy phoenix mark that was imprinted on the god furnace.

"Clap clap clap..."

Almost in an instant, the mark of the five-colored fairy phoenix glowed, shining brightly into the sky. The chaotic divine flame in the Sun God Furnace instantly became violent, as vigorous as the sea, and as hot as the scorching sun. The void near the Sun God Furnace instantly twisted.

"boom!"

Mu Wushuang took a step forward and turned into a dazzling divine light. The whole person was like an ancient giant god. He stepped on the furnace cover and sealed it.

In an instant, the originally vibrating Sun God Furnace was completely sealed.

At the same time, an even more terrifying Chaos Divine Flame swept over and submerged the Golden Crow King once again.

"Ah ah ah..."

It didn't take long before King Jinwu, who was unable to break the blockade of the divine furnace, screamed under the burning of the horrific chaos divine flame.

Since ancient times, the Jinwu clan has been born by bathing in the true fire of the sun, and can be described as elves of fire.

As a result, the peerless king of the Golden Crow clan was now being burned by the mysterious and terrifying Chaos Divine Flame and screaming in pain. It has to be said that this is a great irony.

Hearing the screams of the Golden Crow King, the Golden Crow God of War, who was fighting fiercely with the Lihuo Divine Furnace with the Black-Winged Flowing Golden Thorn in the distance, immediately abandoned his opponent and rushed towards Mu Wushuang.

"Chong!"

Mu Wushuang sneered and urged the Lihuo Divine Furnace to expand more than ten times in an instant, emitting a series of terrifying five-colored fairy flames, which also submerged the Golden Crow God of War.

When many religious leaders and other monks in the distance heard the screams of King Golden Crow, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

Even someone as powerful as the Golden Crow King was suppressed so badly. If it were them, would they still be alive?

Many people cheered secretly. If they were not concerned about the Golden Crow Clan, they would have cheered loudly and clapped their hands in approval.

"My King!"

Hearing the screams of King Jinwu, the faces of many members of the Jinwu tribe changed drastically. If they had not been stopped by several living fossils of the Jinwu tribe, they would have almost activated the protective formation and rushed out.

"Lord of the Divine Court, if the king of our clan dies, our Golden Crow clan will definitely use all the power of the clan to completely destroy the Ancient Sun Cult, and use all the power of the clan to hunt down your Divine Court for generations to come until the last person is killed!"

"If our king dies, our Golden Crow clan will fight to the death with your Divine Court!"

"Lord of the Divine Court, please release our king! Don't force us to use our clan's strength to kill you!"

The eyes of several living fossils of the Jinwu clan were red, and they roared at Mu Wushuang, trying to threaten him.

"Are you threatening me? Don't worry, wait until I refine this old golden crow in front of you, and then we'll see if the tortoise shell on your head can protect you, a bunch of mixed-haired crows..."

Mu Wushuang had an indifferent expression, his eyes were as deep as the abyss, cold and ruthless, and he was unmoved. If he would be threatened by the Jinwu Clan, he would not have come to the Fusang Divine Kingdom, the Jinwu Clan's homeland.

Before he finished speaking, Mu Wushuang poured his divine power into the Sun God Furnace frantically. The terrifying sleeve chains of order clanged and intertwined with each other.

It quickly transformed into a Taoist diagram and suddenly pressed down towards the Golden Crow King, who was screaming in pain from being burned by the divine flame but obviously still had the strength to resist.

"Buzz..."

Endless chains of order intertwined, and the Dao diagram circulated the yin and yang energies, slowly suppressing it.

“Knock, knock…”

King Jinwu went mad, his eyes were bloodshot, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He held the golden halberd and madly attacked the Yin-Yang diagram, resisting unwillingly.

"boom!"

However, all resistance was in vain. The Daotu suddenly fell down and directly suppressed King Jinwu.

The divine chains of order clanged and transformed into streams of light, piercing through his limbs and sealing him down like shackles.

"Ahhh, you little human beast, I'm going to kill you!!!"

King Jinwu, who was about to use his clan's secret technique to escape the burning of the divine fire, was suppressed by the terrifying Dao diagram and immediately roared in anger.

However, at this moment, he no longer had the kingly demeanor he had just arrived. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his long golden hair was burnt black, his clothes were tattered, and he looked in a miserable state.

Moreover, his limbs were pierced by brilliant chains of order, and his divine power was almost completely sealed. He couldn't even swing his halberd, let alone rush out to kill Mu Wushuang.

"Ah ah ah..."

The Chaos Divine Flame turned into a raging sea of ​​fire, engulfing the Golden Crow King and burning him so hard that he screamed in agony.

Because the Chaos Divine Flame was not only burning his body, but also his soul. The pain that came from his soul was unbearable for him, and he couldn't help but scream.

"This Lord of the Divine Court is too powerful. Is he really not afraid of provoking the 'background' saint of the Golden Crow Clan?"

"As a powerful clan that can intimidate others, the Golden Crow clan must have extremely formidable 'foundation'. Could it be that this suddenly appearing Divine Court also has an astonishing 'foundation'?"

Many sect leaders felt their scalps tingling and were frightened when they heard the miserable screams of King Jinwu.

"The clan king..."

Thousands of members of the Jinwu tribe hid in the large formation, all glaring at Mu Wushuang with furious eyes, extremely angry.

"Ancestor, please show us the heritage of our clan!"

A powerful man from the Jinwu tribe could no longer bear it, and came in front of a living fossil, shouting in unwillingness.

"Yes, ancestor, nothing can happen to the king of our clan!"

"Now the world is gradually changing. Although the king is more than 3,000 years old, he still has plenty of lifespan and is extremely talented. He will definitely become a saint in the future..." "Please show us your strengths. The blood of our Golden Crow clan must not be shed in vain!"

One by one, the members of the Jinwu tribe stood in front of several living fossils, their eyes were red, and they were extremely excited, and they started shouting.

Back then, when the Golden Crow appeared, all directions retreated, which could almost be regarded as a command to the Ziwei Star Region.

But now, they were being guarded at the doorstep by a king who was too young, and was even trying to refine their clan king alive. How could the proud Golden Crows of the Golden Crow clan tolerate this?
Several living fossils looked hesitant, but the shrill screams of King Jinwu outside made them furious. Their struggling eyes gradually became firm, and they finally made a decision.

"Lord of the Divine Court, you have gone too far. The blood of our Golden Crow clan must not be shed in vain..."

"Please show us your clan's strength. Today we must remove the head of the Lord of the Divine Court and slaughter all the people of the Ancient Sun Cult to bury our king and the other dead members of our Golden Crow clan!"

"Buzz..."

In the void, as Mu Wushuang's hands continued to change, all kinds of mysterious hand seals hit the blazing Sun God Furnace.

The chaotic divine flames inside the divine furnace became more and more vigorous and more and more terrifying, while the screams of the Golden Crow King became more and more miserable, causing the people watching the battle from afar to feel their scalps tingling and chills running down their spines.

After a few breaths, the screams of the Golden Crow King came to an abrupt end, and it transformed into a huge Golden Crow body, which was continuously refined by the Chaos Divine Flame. Drops of crystal clear Golden Crow blood were tempered out.

"The blood of the great king!"

The breathing of many sect leaders began to become heavier.

This is the essence and blood of a great king, and it contains fragments of the Dao of the Golden Crow King. If one can absorb it, one may be able to use it to break through the Dao-slashing barrier in the future.

At this moment, the body of King Jin Crow had turned to ashes, and in the Sun God Furnace, only ten drops of Jin Crow's blood, crystal clear and as hot as burning flames, remained.

At the moment when the Golden Crow King died, the Golden Crow God of War who was fighting fiercely with the Lihuo Divine Furnace instantly dissipated. The eight formation flags turned into streams of light and were about to rush into the Golden Crow clan's protective formation with the black-winged golden spear.

"Shh!"

The colorful light of the Lihuo Divine Furnace became bright and fierce, tearing through the sky, passing across the sky, and fixing the black-winged golden hammer.

"clank……"

The eight large flags turned into streams of light and sank into the Golden Crow tribe's protective formation.

The black-winged golden dragon struggled frantically, but was pinned down by the colorful fairy flames hanging from the Lihuo God's furnace and could not escape.

On the other side, Mu Wushuang waved his hand, and the Sun God Furnace turned into a rain of light and dissipated, leaving only ten drops of flaming Golden Crow blood.

Mu Wushuang directly urged the Lihuo Divine Furnace to sweep out a ray of immortal light, collecting the Golden Crow's essence and blood into the small world inside.

"Are you still a step too late? You little beast of the human race, you have such a cruel heart!"

"Come and die!"

In the land of the Jinwu clan, a deafening roar suddenly rang out from the depths of the Fusang Divine Kingdom. A terrifying holy power was so vast that it swept across the entire void, and it seemed as if the heaven and earth were trembling with pressure.

A giant golden hand appeared across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and slapped down towards Mu Wushuang. The terrifying holy power froze Mu Wushuang, making him unable to move.

The golden hand was so fast that Li Huoshenlu had no time to abandon his Black-winged Golden Drill to protect Mu Wushuang. In a millionth of a second, the figure in green was beaten into ashes by the golden hand.

"The Golden Crow clan's heritage saint..."

In the distance, the faces of the leaders of many major sects changed and they cried out in surprise.

An old and even somewhat hunched figure flashed out and came into the void, staring at the Lihuo Divine Furnace that was constantly blooming with colorful fairy flames.

This figure was very old, with wrinkles all over his face, and even had a smell of decay, but the terrifying aura he exuded was enough to make people terrified.

"It's not a loss to exchange a great king who has the potential to advance to the Saint Realm for a quasi-emperor weapon..."

The old Golden Crow saint had a cold look in his eyes. Such a quasi-imperial weapon with fire attribute was naturally compatible with their Golden Crow clan. Exchanging it for a great king would not only not be a loss, but would definitely be a huge profit.

However, it seemed that because he had slept for too long, his tone was eerie at the moment, and his words frightened the leaders of various sects and many monks.

"Please, ancestor, take action and massacre the Ancient Sun Cult with blood to avenge the deaths of our people!"

Many members of the Golden Crow tribe revealed their secrets at this time, and witnessed with their own eyes that the powerful and overbearing Lord of the Divine Court was blasted into ashes. They immediately called out respectfully to the Golden Crow Saint.

"Has the Lord of the Divine Court just turned into ashes? What a pity for such a peerless evildoer..."

"After all, he is just a young addition. It is incredible that he can overpower the Golden Crow King who has entered the realm of the Great Accomplishment King. But to a saint, he is nothing more than an ant..."

"That Five-Colored Divine Furnace is a quasi-imperial weapon. Is it really going to be taken away by this Golden Crow Saint?"

"It's not so easy to subdue a quasi-imperial soldier. The Golden Crow Saint will definitely not be able to subdue him in a short time!"

"Hurry up and pass the news back to the sect. A quasi-imperial weapon is definitely worth our efforts!"

"No, I have a feeling that this matter is not that simple. Let's just wait and see..."

Many forces are somewhat unwilling to accept this. Over the years, the Golden Crow Clan has become powerful enough in the Ziwei Star Region.

If they take away another quasi-imperial weapon, what force in the Ziwei Star Region can suppress them?

"Buzz..."

The Lihuo Divine Furnace was blooming with endless brilliance, fixing the black-winged golden spear and confronting the ancient sage, without any intention of escaping.

"Do you still want to immobilize my clan's legendary holy weapon in front of me?"

The saint of the Jinwu clan stared at the Lihuo Divine Furnace with cold eyes and stretched out his big hand, trying to grab the Lihuo Divine Furnace in his own hand.

"You mixed-haired crow, are you so sure that I'm dead that you're so anxious to subdue my quasi-emperor soldier?"

Amidst everyone’s shocked gazes, a green figure appeared in the void, standing on top of the sky, looking down at the saint of the Golden Crow clan.

PS: Thanks to the big brother on the list - Shui Shui De Yu for his continued support, thank you very much!

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