Five minutes later, Zhang Yang appeared in Tanggu. He took a silk handkerchief from his Storage Soul Tool and wiped the blood from his face as he said helplessly, "My cultivation still isn't good enough."
Time was limited, and his enemies had some skill, so Zhang Yang had fought this battle rather strenuously.
Not only had blood splashed all over his face, but he had also been forced to break his word.
He had promised to kill only Sacred Dragon Douluo, but in the end, he had no choice but to kill Golden Crocodile Douluo as well. After several months, he had once again reduced Heaven Dou City's Martial Soul Sacred Hall to ruins.
ε=)) Sigh...
My cultivation still isn't good enough.
With a long sigh, Zhang Yang looked up at Fusang before him. "Stop wasting time. Hurry up and begin."
Fusang said nothing. He merely began wildly waving his endless branches.
The next moment, the Three-legged Golden Crow on Zhang Yang's forehead suddenly flew out of his body. Originally no larger than a coin, it rapidly expanded in the wind, instantly growing into a massive form three meters long with a wingspan of over ten meters.
Caw—
Dazzling golden light burst from the Three-legged Golden Crow's body. The next moment, it pounced toward Zhang Yang before it, folding its enormous wings together and completely wrapping him within them.
Bathed in the golden light, Zhang Yang felt warmth spread throughout his body. It was as if he had returned to the womb, every cell in his body greedily absorbing the warm aura within the golden light.
"The Sun God possesses the power to command light, and all things in the world receive your grace. As the Sun God's inheritor, your foremost duty is to not disgrace the dignity of the