C407 The dead Golden Crow?

The sudden appearance of the Golden Crow left everyone completely speechless.

Qin Ming was observing and thinking back.

But for Yang An, it was more like appreciation.

After admiring his plans and deeds, he finally saw the joy of the true master.

"Ha ha-ha ha, ha ha-ha ha-ha ha!"

For no reason at all, Yang An looked at the Golden Crow and suddenly laughed.

On his body, the tyrannical power continued to transform his body.

He was a stealer, and the power of the Golden Crow was incomparably domineering.

Even with the existence of the "Sun Scorching Sun Transformation Art", it still made him feel excruciating pain.

However, the pain in his body was nothing.

Honor and joy, the fruit of victory should be what he enjoyed!

Of course, to the Golden Crow that had suddenly appeared, it didn't even look down at the three of them.

Those scorching eyes that seemed to contain the sun held an incomparable amount of hatred and malice as they stared at the black mist surrounding its body like chains. The emotions in those eyes seemed to have become substance.

"Roar!"

The golden crow opened its mouth and spewed out flames. For a moment, a blinding light flashed!

The dazzling brilliance that was like an explosion from the sun not only caused people to stare sideways, the flames that the Golden Crow truly spewed were too weak compared to the flames that the Golden Crow truly spewed out.

Compared to the actual Golden Crow, even the resulting Golden Crow could be considered as a high level plaything.

The true power of a natural born Zhi Zun was not something that could be imitated.

Unfortunately, even though the might it gave off was extremely frightening, it had completely vanished into the black mist.

"That power... not belonging to the Nether Xuan Snake. "

Looking at the black mist, Ming Tianyue suddenly said.

"I know."

Qin Ming nodded lightly.

He knew that Ming Tianyue was explaining to him.

He was very familiar with this black fog.

More accurately speaking, not only had he encountered it, but he should have possessed it as well.

It was still in the Ten Thousand Thunderbolt Prison Realm, on a lonely peak above the boundless lightning sea.

The head disciple of the Thunder Emperor who had been corrupted for who knows how many years had been waiting for endless time to see him again. He even said some vague words to him.

At the last moment, she had given him three things.

One of them was something that seemed to be condensed from the black mist, and it entered Qin Ming's soul.

It was a pity that after he returned, no matter how hard Qin Ming tried to investigate, he was unable to find out where exactly the black mist that had once submerged into his soul was hiding.

Even the strength of dandanling could not be detected.

At this moment, seeing the black mist surrounding the Golden Crow, Qin Ming naturally discovered that something was amiss.

What was different from the Thunder Emperor's previous disciple was that the Golden Crow was obviously sealed by someone using this power, while the Thunder Emperor's disciple was willing to wait for endless years.

The thatched cottage, which had been guarded to the limit and its signboard was almost completely chopped in half, was silently waiting for the arrival of a descendant.

Compared to it, this Golden Crow that had been sealed for countless years was nothing.

At the very least, compared to the Heavenly Palace back then, the time that the Golden Crow existed, definitely could not compare to the time that the Thousand Lightning Prison Realm existed.

As the trio's reactions differed, someone from the Golden Crow group finally made any unnecessary movements.

His original focus had already shifted away from the black mist that had sealed him for who knows how many years. Instead, he was looking at Yang An.

It could feel that the mirror on the altar was stealing its origin!

And that bastard who looked like a human or a bird or a bird standing on top of the altar was the one who stole his power!

"Roar!"

An incomparably angry roar resounded towards Yang An.

The Golden Crow's sun-like eyes stared straight at Yang An.

"What are you looking at? Could it be that you can still meet me? "

Unexpectedly, not only did the Golden Crow's roar not cause Yang An to feel fear, it even made him more arrogant.

This Golden Crow had been investigated by countless of generations of people since the Yangyan Sect was located here.

Although their cultivation base was like the difference between heaven and earth compared to this Golden Crow, they had other methods!

With the formation besieged, it was very hard for the Golden Crow to move a single step forward. All they had to do was think of a way to break open the formation a bit.

Then, with that opening, the descendant would be able to steal the power of the Golden Crow!

Several generations of legacies, had finally reached Yang An's side to be able to accomplish this.

It was just that their plans were different from their ancestors'. They wanted to make the entire Yangyan Sect strong and powerful, so they were unwilling to just develop their abilities in the Thunderfire Prefecture.

Instead, it was to be able to stand tall in the Sky Dragon Empire, and even create an empire!

It was just that they did not expect a person like Yang An to exist among the younger generation.

Not only did he not follow the teachings of his ancestors to strengthen the Yangyan Sect even though it was nearly perfect without leaving any traces, he had even personally massacred the core strength that the Yangyan Sect had secretly nurtured.

Origin of Heaven Realm could already be called strong in the Thunderfire Prefecture, only those in the Sea Transformation Stage had the right to walk in this world!

Even so, the cultivators of Origin of Heaven Realm were still extremely difficult to nurture.

Unfortunately, all of these were merely the smoke in the past to Yang An.

Nurturing the strong?

Strengthening the sect?

Pui!

Why did I want to strengthen the sect?

True experts didn't need external items at all!

In Yang An's mind, letting the Yangyan Sect become stronger was far from being enough to allow him to become the new Golden Crow.

How could the power given to someone else be more wonderful when held in one's own hand?

This was not considered selfish, but it could not be said that Yang An was hateful.

It was just that in front of absolute power, someone had chosen a different path.

It was just that the true reason why he appeared was because he wanted to take over Yang Tian's body. He also wanted to slaughter the disciples of the Yangyan Sect and infuse new power into the corpse array to complete his so-called "great goal".

Yang An didn't feel any remorse for someone who had pursued strength to the point of losing humanity.

On the contrary, on the Golden Crow's sun-like body, he appeared even more arrogant and wanton.

"Go on, go on!" Such a wonderful power, but this power will be mine from now on! "

Yang An's arms had been stretched wide open, as if he was holding up the sky, but also like a giant bird that was about to soar into the sky.

The pair of wings that were originally behind him had suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a new pair of wings engraved with countless complex patterns was being reassembled.

Even Qin Ming was able to sense the incomparably intense heat coming from the wings that it had condensed this time!

The Golden Crow stared at Yang An with its pair of extremely passionate eyes, making it hard for anyone to detect any unnecessary emotions in its gaze.

The incomparably enormous Golden Crow looked down at Yang An from above, as if it was corroding an ant that was provoking the heavens.

"The dead Golden Crow?"

Ming Tianyue looked at the Golden Crow's appearance and suddenly said.