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Chapter 1982 Identity exposed!

Before Ye Fan was born, the speed of the Peng clan was the highest in the ruins and unrivaled in the world.

Among the Peng clan, the speed of King Jinpeng should be the fastest.

As soon as he took action, it was three thousand times the speed of sound, three times faster than Peng Wuji before.

Moreover, King Jinpeng's timing was very tricky.

He calculated that Ye Fan had just used his special move to fight the Holy Ape King head-on, and now it happened to be the time when his internal energy was exhausted and at his weakest.

At this time, a sneak attack is most likely to succeed, and there is even hope of killing Ye Fan at once.

"Stab it!"

King Jinpeng held a feather sword in his hand, which was extremely sharp and cut through the space directly, sweeping in all the way, as if splitting the entire world into two, opening a long and large crack.

In the life of the Peng tribe, they will molt three times, and their feathers will peel off and drip with blood. After a long period of pain, they will grow new feathers, which are sharper and stronger.

The peeled feathers can be used to make a feather sword. Although it is not an ancient magic weapon, it is a part of the owner's body, connected with the mind, and infinitely powerful.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

King Jinpeng's speed was so fast that he left hundreds of afterimages in the air, making it impossible to tell where his real body was.

With this astonishing body skill alone, King Jinpeng is enough to dominate the ruins and remain invincible.

If you want to use a large-scale destructive magical power to deal with him, it will be ineffective because the power is too dispersed.

I have to admit that in a pure competition of speed, King Jinpeng is no less than those peak experts who have survived the eighth or ninth level of heavenly calamity.

If Ye Fan didn't practice "The Art of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword", he would definitely not be able to compare with him.

But now, Ye Fan is actually in a very passive situation.

Just as the Holy Ape King guessed, Ye Fan had already consumed most of his inner energy in order to perform the Taishang Seal move. It would be absolutely impossible for him to use the magical power of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique again!

However, facing the menacing Jinpeng King, he did not panic. Instead, he remained calm as usual and shouted:

"Golden Crow Holy Clothes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's body suddenly erupted with a dazzling light. The light surged like a tide, spreading in all directions, like stars burning, illuminating every inch of Baidi City in a radius of thousands of miles.

All bright and bright.

This light also contains extremely hot and powerful power.

In an instant, Ye Fan was covered with a gorgeous golden feather coat, like the legendary holy garment of the god of heaven. It was so radiant that it seemed to take away all the brilliance and darken the heaven and earth.

And Ye Fan's aura has also undergone earth-shaking changes. It is like a deep ocean and an eternal vastness. It seems to be able to shake the nine heavens, sweep across the three thousand realms, and traverse the eternal sky.

It's like a demon descending from the sky, but also like an undefeated god of war on earth!

"Qiang!"

Suddenly, a sharp bird cry came from the golden feather coat.

The golden feathers suddenly unfolded, as if adding a pair of wings to Ye Fan. Looking from a distance, he looked somewhat similar to the Peng clan.

The next moment, a jet-black three-legged Golden Crow flew out of the golden feathers and crashed straight into the charging Jinpeng King.

When the three-legged Golden Crow appeared, King Jinpeng's body was shaken violently. His speed actually slowed down by 90%, and his wings trembled for a while, as if he had encountered some natural enemy, and his originally monstrous arrogance suddenly dimmed.

Strictly speaking, the Peng clan is a demon clan, and the Golden Crow is an ancient ferocious beast, and they are not of the same race.

However, the ancestors of the Peng tribe are inextricably linked to the Golden Crow. Even after tens of millions of years, the blood of the Golden Crow is still flowing in the Peng tribe today.

It’s like the relationship between the Qingjiao clan and the real dragon!

Because of this, ancient ferocious beasts like the Golden Crow have natural hierarchical suppression for the Peng tribe.

Even a newly born Golden Crow can make the Peng people feel awe and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

This kind of awe is engraved in the bones, blood, and soul, and cannot be changed at all.

"Pu Ling Leng...Pu Ling Leng..."

The Golden Crow flapped its wings, and every time it flapped its wings, the extremely hot golden flames of the sun surged out, like a raging sea of ​​fire sweeping towards the Golden Roc King.

"not good!"

King Jinpeng's face changed wildly, and he was horrified, and he no longer had the arrogant look he had before.

From the moment he saw the three-legged Golden Crow, he knew that he was defeated, completely defeated.

Even if he is the peerless demon king, he cannot resist the oppression from his rank.

"Whoosh!"

King Jinpeng suddenly retreated and fled. In one breath, he flew ten thousand meters away and escaped the blazing sea of ​​fire.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

He was breathing heavily, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he looked like he was in shock.

The giant crocodile king who originally launched the offensive was stunned, and immediately returned to his original state, staring at Ye Fan as if facing a formidable enemy.

Under the gaze of everyone, the three-legged golden crow circled in the air and flew back into the holy robe again.

Ye Fan was wearing the Golden Crow Holy Clothes, and under the sunlight, his body shone with brilliance.

Just now, he didn't take any action, but he directly forced King Jinpeng back!

How can one not be amazed by such divine power?



"The Golden Crow Holy Clothes are actually this treasure. This is the treasure of the ancient Golden Crow clan!"

On top of the city, Yue Linfeng, the great master of weapon refining, recognized the origin of this treasure immediately.

The ruins are an ancient battlefield, with many secret realms, tombs, and forbidden areas. There are also many ancient treasures that have been discovered over the years.

But among the ancient treasures, there are also distinctions between superior and inferior ones.

Although some treasures are extremely mysterious, it is a pity that after a long time, they have become damaged and worn out, and their value has been doubled.

And some treasures are inherently extraordinary and remain timeless no matter how many epochs have passed.

This Golden Crow Saint Cloth gathers the power of the entire Golden Crow clan and is extraordinary. Although the soul of the ancestor Golden Crow was destroyed by Ye Fan, it is still a rare treasure. If it can fully exert its power, it will be no less than

In the sacred vessel.

"Eh? That's not right!"

Suddenly, King Jinpeng frowned, as if he was deep in thought, and murmured to himself:

"I remember that this treasure... clearly belongs to Yun Feiyang, the Supreme Sect's genius! It is said that Yun Feiyang had an adventure when he was young and received the inheritance of the Golden Crow Holy Cloth. Every time he encounters danger, this Holy Cloth will fly on its own.

Come out to protect the Lord and save him from danger!"

"As long as you put on this holy garment, you are equivalent to possessing the power of the ancient Golden Crow clan! No matter what, Yun Feiyang will not give up such a treasure to anyone easily!"

"And I also heard that Yun Feiyang is now in ruins! A few months ago, the Supreme Sect tried its best to open the time and space tunnel, sent him to the outside world, and went to the Yunhai Immortal Sect to take revenge! With Yun Feiyang's strength, he is enough to overthrow him.

There are many strong men who suppress the younger generation!"

Speaking of this, King Jinpeng paused for a moment, his pupils bloomed with peerless sharpness, he looked straight at Ye Fan, and said a shocking sentence:

"Boy, you actually own the Golden Crow Saint Cloth that originally belonged to Yun Feiyang! There is only one possibility -"

"You are from the Yunhai Immortal Sect!


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