Before Tianbei Prison, wind and thunder surged.
With the Black Golden Crow's forceful intervention, the Prison-Suppressing King, mighty all his life, had finally met an opponent.
Back then, he had been abandoned by his inherited Blazing Firmament Great Dao. Within the Divine Ruins, he had observed an ancient Golden Crow and attained enlightenment in the Supreme Yang Great Dao. This path had originally been passed down by the Golden Crow clan, while the Black Golden Crow before him had been abandoned by the Supreme Yang Great Dao before attaining enlightenment in the Keen Slaughter Great Dao.
Both had become unparalleled fighting powers within their respective clans.
One could say that, in terms of fate, they had much in common.
After their first thunderous clash, the Prison-Suppressing King had already realized something was amiss. Tianbei Prison had been forcibly sealed shut; something must have happened inside. He immediately pressed his hand against the prison wall, Red Light blazing forth as he attempted to force the gates open with Supreme Yang power.
But the Black Golden Crow gave him no such chance. With a spread of his wings, he appeared before him in an instant and threw a punch.
Bang—
The Prison-Suppressing King raised a hand to block. Blood burst forth at once.
As the master of the Keen Slaughter Dao, even the Black Golden Crow's fists carried incomparable sharpness. In their clash of flesh, a single blow shattered the Prison-Suppressing King's palm.
Yet the Prison-Suppressing King's hand contained incomparably scorching Supreme Yang power. Upon contact, it also melted the Black Golden Crow's fist, as though gold and iron were dissolving in a forge.
When their true bodies collided, both sides were immediately wounded.
With a sweep of his right wing, the Black Golden Crow blasted the Prison-Suppressing King back a hundred