Supreme Emperor Dan

"What?"

With regards to the words Ming Tianyue suddenly blurted out, Qin Ming asked in a daze.

The dead Golden Crow?

How did this golden crow seem to be dead?

That incomparably hot light and solid body, could it be fake?

"This Golden Crow..." "He's already dead."

Ming Tianyue looked at it again carefully a few times. Even the feeling of being looked at by the Golden Crow made her feel exceptionally uncomfortable, to the point of her own body feeling like it had been thrown into a huge furnace.

"After death …" "He can even condense such a power?"

Qin Ming was really muddle-headed this time.

He could be considered to be very knowledgeable. After all, in the past, Dan Di knew a bit about powerful existences or weird places.

But now, Ming Tianyue suddenly said that the lifelike, vivid Golden Crow, which could clearly hear the angry voice, had long since passed away. Qin Ming was still puzzled.

If it was said that the Golden Crow was the same as the head disciple of the Thunder Emperor, Qin Ming would of course be able to see through it with one glance.

However, just as the Golden Crow revealed a sliver of its power, the glory of the Allfire Dynasty was a complete worship of this natural born supreme being who symbolized the pinnacle of flames!

"Dead!"

The third time, Ming Tianyue spoke with absolute certainty.

This time, there was no doubt in his voice. On the contrary, it was filled with confidence.

"The Allfire Dynasty does not mean that they are congratulating the newly born Zhi Zun — they could also be lamenting."

Ming Tianyue looked around at the empty area illuminated by the Golden Crow, the place where countless illusory flames worshipped.

However, at that moment, the Ten Thousand Flames had completely disappeared. Not a single trace of smoke remained.

"Mourning?"

Qin Ming frowned.

When he recalled the words now, the Ten Thousand Fires that had dissipated earlier … did indeed seem to be trembling.

Initially, he had thought that it was fear. But after Ming Tianyue's reminder, it seemed … it was more like a kind of crying?

A cry that could not be described with words, much less expressed.

It was a form of respect for the passing away of Zhi Zun, and also a form of respect for power itself.

But this was not the reason why Qin Ming frowned!

The real reason why Qin Ming frowned, was because of Yang An!

Since the Golden Crow had fallen, didn't that mean that this life-like Golden Crow, which could be described as a fake and real one, had long since lost the power that a true Golden Crow could possess?

In other words, Yang An could take the remaining power of the Golden Crow without fear, and then continue to store it in himself.

Although he would never be able to become a true Golden Crow, this did not mean that he would not be able to wield the power of the Golden Crow!

If that was the case, wouldn't that be a disaster for them?

When it came to the people Yang An wanted to kill the most, Qin Ming believed that there could only be one other person.

After all, he was willing to let Yang An slaughter the disciples of the Thunderfire Manor.

Furthermore, he had completely destroyed Yang An's scheme in the Thousand Lightning Prison Realm, and had even killed the spirit seed that he painstakingly condensed.

Was this hatred no less than the hatred he felt when he killed his father and stole his wife?

"Do you know fear now?"

Yang An could also hear the conversation between Qin Ming and Ming Tianyue, and could even see the expression on his face.

When she saw Qin Ming's frown, she smiled happily.

The frustration and anger that he had felt countless times before had finally been recovered at this moment!

The only pity was that the formation that he had prepared for so many years had only been half-activated, causing the power that he was able to cast to be several times slower.

Furthermore, there were too few Thunderfire Manor disciples who died — the corpse array that he spent a huge amount of money to arrange, yet it did not display its true strength.

Otherwise, how could he have been forced to such a state by Mu Lei and Qin Ming?

Of course, the attack that Mu Lei had used all his strength in was also worth it.

"I'm not even afraid of a living Golden Crow, much less a dead one."

Qin Ming's eyes were like lightning, the black Power of Nine Serenities on his body soared.

He was no longer prepared to continue watching!

Originally, he thought that no matter what, this Golden Crow would only cause trouble for Yang An and would at least cause him some trouble.

After all, the broken spell formation was no longer perfect. For a Golden Crow to be able to exist for so long, there was no reason for it to be unable to use even the tiniest bit of its power.

As an array master himself, Qin Ming had absolute authority.

But now that he knew that the Golden Crow had fallen, Qin Ming naturally could not wait any longer.

Could it be that Yang An was going to unscrupulously absorb the Golden Crow's power, and then wait until a certain degree to deal with them?

Dream on!

With a decision made in his heart, Qin Ming moved incomparably quickly!

From within the Power of Nine Serenities, a black python appeared.

The condensed python was even more powerful than the python that killed the head disciple of the Yangyan Sect in one move!

His cultivation had already broken through to the Half-Transcension realm, so the power he was able to exert was naturally completely different!

"The mayfly shaking the tree, how laughable!"

Looking at the black python that Qin Ming had formed, Yang An mocked.

Even if he had not displayed the full power of the formation, how could Qin Ming be able to break it so simply?

He did not hesitate to rush in, and even allowed Qin Ming to enter this place.

"Go!"

With regards to Yang An's ridicule, Qin Ming did not even spare him a glance as he waved his hand. The black python bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it charged towards the mirror on the altar.

There was no doubt that the mirror, carved and engraved with the Golden Crow, was a medium.

It was because of this medium that Yang An was able to steal the source of power left behind by the Golden Crow.

As long as he destroyed this medium, any future array formation would be nonsense. Yang An's beautiful dream of transforming into a Golden Crow would naturally shatter.

Regarding Qin Ming's attacks, Yang An did not even move.

Firstly, he could not leave right now. Otherwise, he would not be able to wait for a second chance.

Secondly, he had enough confidence!

How could he not make sufficient preparations for what he could display in front of everyone?

Sure enough, the black python that was wrapped in powerful energy bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it flew towards the mirror.

The black python that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws collided with it, and without even the slightest ripple, it completely dissipated without a trace.

On the altar, the red light had also disappeared.

Apparently, if they hadn't received the attack, the defensive power wouldn't have appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hahahaha, unless you can destroy this mountain in one breath, do you want to destroy the altar? "Dream on!"

Yang An laughed arrogantly, as though he was happy that he had won.

He longed to see the despairing look on Qin Ming's face. This kind of time to wait for death was the most terrifying!

"Roar!"

To his surprise, Qin Ming still did not react, but the Golden Crow that was staring at him seemed to have gone crazy!

The sea of fire roared forth, but the change only happened for an instant!