Hua Yunfei stood proudly there, looking down below like an unparalleled war god, the Mitian Battle Armor upon him blazing with dazzling divine light.
The surviving Fire Crows were silent as crows at that moment, all of them dumbfounded with their mouths hanging open.
The Fire Crow Clan's two Ancient Ancestors of the Immortal King Realm had been blown apart by a single sword strike from this white-robed youth! Even after producing Immortal King artifacts to defend themselves, they still could not withstand it and were forcibly blasted apart!
Too powerful!
Just who was this white-robed youth? Why was he helping the fallen Phoenix Bird Clan? And who was the disciple he spoke of?
The surviving Fire Crows were filled with fear and confusion. They had no idea when the Fire Crow Clan had provoked such a god of slaughter—their ancestral land had even been destroyed!
The two Fire Crow Ancient Ancestors had not died and were still alive. They recondensed their bodies, their faces bearing an unhealthy pallor and their eyes filled with terror.
Immortal King Realm beings were said to be impossible for heaven to bury and impossible for earth to overturn. Unless the gap in strength was too great, Immortal King Realm experts could never be killed!
Yet the hearts of the two Fire Crow Ancient Ancestors pounded wildly. That sword strike had already made them understand that the white-robed youth before them was stronger than them!
Though he had not yet reached the point where he could erase them completely, it was already terrifying enough!
Moreover, they could sense that Hua Yunfei was extremely young, his vitality towering to the heavens. It was difficult to imagine why he was so strong, or how exactly he had cultivated!
What were old seniors like them, who had cultivated