Old Golden Crow did his utmost to smooth things over, forcibly suppressing his killing intent and resentment, all to buy more time.
Jiang Zhu watched him coldly, knowing he wanted to wait for the Golden Crow Clan's Great Sage to return.
Boom!
Jiang Zhu flung out the Golden Crow Clan Great Sage's hill-sized corpse. It struck the ground, caving it in and shattering it completely, the shock waves surging like a tsunami.
"Were you waiting for him? I brought him back for you," Jiang Zhu said from the air.
"This is..." Old Golden Crow King's pupils abruptly shrank to pinpoints, his voice shrill.
He stared fixedly at the corpse like a golden mountain. Its familiar golden feathers and immense Great Sage pressure proclaimed its identity without exception.
"No... impossible!!!" The Golden Crows behind him instantly erupted into an uproar.
Every Golden Crow felt as though lightning had struck them. All color drained from their faces in an instant, and a bone-piercing chill shot from their tailbones straight to the crowns of their heads.
Their greatest pillar of support, the hope they had been waiting for, had long since become a cold corpse. And this man before them, like a god or a demon, had casually tossed it to the ground!
"The ancestor... has fallen?!"
"The Great Sage... was killed?!"
"How could this happen?! The ancestor's cultivation fathomed the mysteries of creation! He was a peak Great Sage, unrivaled throughout the sea of stars! How could he..."
Panic! Despair! Disbelief!
All these emotions engulfed every Golden Crow present like towering waves.
Thud! Thud!
Some Golden Crows with weaker wills felt their legs give way and collapsed directly to their knees. Their faces were ashen, their bodies trembling violently beyond their control.
"Form the formation!"
Old Golden Crow King's vision darkened, terror