The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow sneered with disdain.
Want to finish me off? Just a mere Ao Zhan, is he worthy?
Seeing Ao Zhan charge at him, he directly met him head-on.
Boom.
The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow raised his hand and struck with his sword, a golden longsword exuding a terrifying aura, blocking Ao Zhan's long halberd.
Afterward, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow's brow lit up, and a Great Sun flew out, transforming into a Three-legged Golden Crow and dived towards Ao Zhan's brow.
Ao Zhan's heart jolted; his combat experience was also extremely rich, and he did not panic. He then took a step back, his body surrounded by Immortal Light, protecting himself.
Then, Ao Zhan's brow shone, runes interwined, and a True Dragon burst forth, colliding with the Three-legged Golden Crow.
Boom.
A loud noise, Ao Zhan stepped back, his gaze sharp, staring at the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.
