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Chapter 1212: Bloodstained Divine Star

The magnificent stone hall was very spacious, and the voices of the two Golden Crows echoed within. They harbored deep hatred for Ye Fan because he had previously wounded them with dark arrows.

"This lowly human brat, how could he have pierced our saint-level defenses without Da Yi's dark arrows? Drinking his blood would not be enough to quench the hatred in my heart!"

"We should be careful. He can now slay saints, which is very bad for us. Although I also want to twist off his head and taste his golden flesh, returning to Huosang Star is the most important thing right now!"

The two ancient Golden Crows were preparing to leave the Big Dipper starfield. A suspected divine entity slumbering within the Sun Star made them very uneasy, and they needed to report it to the Golden Crow tribe's Supreme Emperor. Most critically, a human devil had now emerged, terrifying beyond measure. He had devoured the Golden Crow Ancestor alive, a shocking and nightmarish event. They didn't want to stay for another moment, fearing they might follow in his footsteps.

"Human Holy Body, and your disciple, who is suspected to be a descendant of the Sun Saint Empress, both your green cauldron, and your flesh, blood, and legacy shall all belong to my Golden Crow tribe!"

The two recorded the patterns in the magnificent stone hall and turned to walk out. However, their expressions froze instantly as a tall, imposing figure stood there, staring at them with indifference.

"It's you... Human Holy Body!"

The two Golden Crows were greatly astonished. They hadn't noticed someone approaching so closely. A Saint's divine sense was omnipresent, capable of sweeping across an entire area in an instant, yet it had missed Ye Fan.

"Since you two harbor such animosity towards me, let's settle this." Ye Fan said. He possessed heaven-deceiving formation patterns, which naturally concealed him from everything, allowing him to stealthily arrive here without a sound.

"You... do you think we're afraid of you? You came here to die yourself. We'll just slaughter you, and drinking your golden holy blood might even help us break through!" one Golden Crow said grimly.

"I'm just afraid you won't live to see it, dying in vain." Ye Fan replied.

"The bloody truth will tell you that you are nothing, merely an insect!" Regardless of their inner apprehension, they absolutely could not lose their momentum. The other Golden Crow strode forward menacingly.

"Haha..." Ye Fan laughed coldly, his expression calm. He stared them down indifferently and said, "I look forward to this battle. It is said that Golden Crow meat is very delicious..."

"You're asking for death!"

An ancient Golden Crow exuded a saint's oppressive aura, its face grim. It extended a large hand and swung it, not as a technique, but merely an open-handed slap. If fighting someone of equal standing, such a move would be an insult, showing utter disregard for the opponent.

Ye Fan remained calm, his eyes cold. His body suddenly swelled to ten thousand feet tall, his golden form radiating brilliant light. He lifted a massive foot and stomped it directly downwards. This was also an act of arrogance. Who would dare to stomp on a saint? He completely disregarded the old Golden Crow, treating it truly like an ant.

The Golden Crow tribe's saint's eyes held a sinister glint. His swinging palm remained unchanged, but in an instant, it unleashed a dazzling light. An ancient scroll unfurled, revealing mountains, rivers, plants, and even silver waterfalls cascading down amidst leaden clouds, creating an infinitely vast and majestic scene. This was a secret treasure, almost comparable to a legacy saint weapon, with unparalleled power. It could trap and kill saints. The ancient scroll sealed the heavens and swallowed Ye Fan whole.

Inside this ancient scroll was a self-contained world: mountains soared into the clouds, dark clouds pressed down to the ground, savage beasts roared, and exotic birds cried out. It contained a primordial formation capable of refining saints into putrid blood.

"Heh, brat, you're still far from being able to contend with me. If I wanted to kill you, I have countless methods!"

This Golden Crow sneered, then retracted the scroll, shrinking it to just over a meter long. He spread it out before him, and the scenes within were clearly visible. He gazed down at the ancient drawing, full of mockery, pointing at it with his finger and saying, "I said you're an insect, and so you are. Compared to us, what are you?"

The other Golden Crow also laughed coldly. Initially somewhat worried, he hadn't expected such a miraculous effect after activating this secret treasure. He said grimly, "Before we leave, our wish will be granted. We can drink his golden holy blood."

"So-called Human Holy Body is nothing more than this!" This Golden Crow held the ancient drawing with both hands, examining its interior carefully before his eyes. His face was filled with cruelty, his snow-white teeth gleamed with a cold light, and there was a hint of disdain.

"You're celebrating too soon!"

A cold voice emerged from within the ancient scroll. Then, a massive foot stepped out, maintaining its original posture, landing squarely and firmly on the ancient Golden Crow's face. The sound of bone cracking and blood splattering erupted! Ye Fan burst out from the ancient scroll, which was actually torn open. The secret treasure's light dimmed, and it let out a mournful cry.

The Golden Crow Saint felt pain deep in his bones, tears and blood streaming down his face. He knew his nasal bone was broken, his cheekbone cracked, and his entire face deformed. Ye Fan had entered in that posture and emerged in the same one, precisely stepping on the face of the Golden Crow Saint who was holding and observing the ancient scroll. The stomp was incredibly firm.

The ancient Golden Crow was filled with utter regret. The way he held the ancient scroll looked, no matter how one saw it, like he was practically inviting someone to step on his face. He was furious to the point of madness. He wanted to roar but couldn't. A huge foot landed, completely covering his entire face. Golden Crow blood splattered, a gruesome sight.

The other Golden Crow beside him, seeing this, felt a vicarious pain. This was... too painful! Just watching made him feel terrible, as if experiencing a living hell, with the sensations of toothache, armpit pain, and excruciating pain between his legs. Ye Fan's stomp was incredibly satisfying. With the opponent's face upturned for him to tread on, how could he not apply force? Flesh and blood flew everywhere, instantly creating a flat, bloody face, with blood and bone fragments splattering viciously in all directions.

"Awooo..."

Finally, this Golden Crow broke free. His face was utterly disfigured, completely ruined. His throat trembled as he let out a shrill scream. He was utterly enraged, completely frenzied. Both his arms trembled, and a hundred thousand golden divine feathers chimed in unison, transforming into sacred swords that wildly slashed the void, attempting to chop Ye Fan into pieces.

The other Golden Crow Saint naturally also attacked with full force. With a long roar, his entire body boiled with fiery essence, and endless grand dao laws transformed into countless divine lights, piercing through the air. Golden radiance surrounded Ye Fan, front and back. He activated his phenomena, briefly uniting them, shattering the hundred thousand sacred swords and crushing the endless grand dao principles, launching an all-out counterattack. Phenomena like the Immortal King descending upon the nine heavens, chaos giving birth to green lotuses, or the golden sea of suffering and magnificent rivers and mountains, all emerged, coalescing into a single force, capable of slaying anything!

Ye Fan descended from the sky, once again landing a firm stomp. He trampled that Golden Crow Saint into the surging Solar Fire Essence, half of his body bleeding and nearly shattered. Furthermore, he exchanged a palm strike with the other ancient Golden Crow, causing its arm to convulse, bones to crack, and sending it flying sideways.

The two Golden Crows transformed into two streaks of lightning and shot out of the magnificent stone hall, attempting to escape. They didn't want to take any more risks, sensing Ye Fan's overwhelming power. However, Ye Fan's actions were ruthless; he had no intention of letting them go. The moment they burst out of the hall entrance, they were immediately ambushed.

"Pfft!"

The two Golden Crow Saints coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, their faces revealing expressions of shock. At the entrance of the palace, another Ye Fan emerged from the shadows, almost slicing them in half like a killing saint.

One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones secret technique!

Ye Fan's dao body had been hidden in the dark, attacking at the critical moment with the Heavenly Court's great killing technique, nearly causing their demise. Golden Crow blood splattered everywhere.

"You little brat..." They were covered in blood. Never had they suffered such a loss. They were filled with shock and fury, wishing they could devour this human boy alive.

"Today, I'll send you on your way. You'll be roasted Golden Crow saint meat in the Solar Fire Essence!" The two Ye Fans advanced, each intercepting an opponent.

"Forcing ancient saints to fight to the death..." Cold light flickered in the Golden Crows' eyes, their anger soaring. They wanted to drag Ye Fan down with them at any cost. Ye Fan remained fearless, showing no sign of retreat. He unleashed the Battle Saint Art, fierce and domineering, vowing to kill them.

In an instant, over a hundred moves had passed. The two Golden Crows felt their hearts chill. They let out long roars, cooperating with each other, tearing open the void, and attempting to flee. A cruel smile touched Ye Fan's lips. His true body and dao body simultaneously drew bows, which were formed from golden energy, not actual bows, yet they created fierce winds and thunder, interwoven with lightning. Two black arrows were notched onto the golden energy bowstrings, quivering slightly, then transforming into two divine lights that shot forth, piercing through the void passage.

Blood splattered, and the void collapsed. The two Golden Crows were shot through, falling out. Holy blood was everywhere, even dimming the Solar Fire Essence for a moment, a shocking sight.

"Ah..."

The two Golden Crows screamed, their eyes filled with hatred. They revealed their true forms, their golden wings spanning the sky. They flapped and cried out, attempting to break free. However, the two arrows held a demonic power against the Golden Crow tribe; having pierced their bodies, a terrifying force raged within them.

"Where do you think you're going?!" Ye Fan soared into the air, his dao body and true body moving in unison, each rushing towards one Golden Crow. The black arrows magnified, resembling terrifying battle spears. Their cold, dark shimmering shafts emanated an overwhelming killing intent, causing the temperature of the Solar Fire Essence to drop slightly.

"Little brat... our tribe's supreme highness will not let you off!" the two Golden Crows shrieked.

Ye Fan remained unmoved. His true body and dao body each stepped forward, grasping one of the black saint arrows, using them as spears. They impaled the two heavily wounded Golden Crows, pinning them in mid-air. Fresh blood flowed down the dark shafts. The two Golden Crows finally felt a chilling fear; this god-like figure made them tremble.

"Ah, no, spare our lives..."

It was too late. Ye Fan acted with cold ruthlessness, tearing them apart in mid-air. As a torrent of blood rained down, he bathed in the saint-level Golden Crow blood, like a deity who had emerged from hell!

Shortly after, Ji Zi and the Saint Prince appeared. Both were startled to see this scene, having not expected Ye Fan to have already slain the two great Golden Crows himself. This time, when pursuing the two ancient Golden Crows, Ye Fan was also wary of any mishaps, so he had called on a few helpers to search separately. They were connected by domain gates, allowing them to assist each other.

"Today, I'm treating everyone," Ye Fan said. "Golden Crow divine meat, Golden Crow bone soup, roasted Golden Crow wings, fried Golden Crow legs... we'll have everything. I'll invite some friends here to replenish their strength." The two Golden Crows were like small mountains, immensely huge, their entire bodies covered in shimmering golden feathers, as if cast from gold. These were two mountains of meat, enough to feed any number of people.

"Within this hall, there's an ancient teleportation array leading to the deepest part of the Sun Star, where a god-like entity slumbers," Ye Fan explained what he knew.

"There were deities in the ancient past. Could it be a supreme being from the Age of Myths?" The Saint Ape Prince's expression changed.

"If that's the case, we likely won't be able to approach it," Ji Zi said.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "No matter. The Human Devil has returned. That old wild man has a discerning palate; perhaps he might even enjoy eating divine flesh."

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