Hu——
The Golden Peng Sword soon found its way out, turning into a light feather, bringing Zhong Yue toward the mountain beside the sea.
But not long after he flew away, the sky turned into an ocean of fiery clouds – a three-taloned Golden Crow suddenly flew and clawed at him from behind!
"Asura's magnate?"
Zhong Yue's heart skipped a beat. This three-taloned Golden Crow was different from his Great Sun Golden Crow; it wasn't the pure sun spirit. It would most probably be a variation from the Asura Saint Clan, formed by accumulating a certain amount of sunfire and worshipping it for an extended period of time for it to manifest a sun spirit.
Its three talons were sharp, and each of them was about 700 square meters as they clawed down from the fire clouds.
