The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2789: The Golden Crow King

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The Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar is a divine object belonging to the Golden Phoenix Clan, and is in charge of the Golden Phoenix King.

Before ten thousand years ago, the Golden Phoenix King held the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar in his hand, but gained a great reputation.

So among the strong Phoenix races present at the moment, including Nayika and Bing Yan, they can see that this is the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar.

The original magic weapon of the Golden Phoenix King, the patriarch of the Golden Phoenix clan.

Wang Meng has nothing to conceal about this. He nodded and said: "What you said is not wrong, and this divine object in my hand is indeed the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar."

"It's actually the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar." At first, some people were still skeptical, but now they heard Wang Meng admit it personally. They were shocked and didn't know what to say.

What an opportunity was this for Wang Meng to obtain the Golden Phoenix Clan’s divine object, the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar.

"Boy, how did you win this?" Jin Honghu stared at Wang Meng and asked. He couldn't believe it, so his voice was trembling at this moment.

Wang Meng grinned and sneered when he heard the words: "How do I get the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar? I don't seem to need to report to you."

"In short, you guys who came to the Qingluan clan today, all of you have to die, and don't want to go out alive." Holding the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar in his hand, Wang Meng's momentum has become much stronger. When he said this sentence at this moment , The killing intent is very obvious.

"Huh! The brazen boy." Qing Yao sneered in disobedience: "Wang Meng, don't think that you can change the ending here by acquiring a divine object. Your strength is not worthy."

Qing Yao could see that Wang Meng was not strong enough in the late stage eighth realm, even if he added the spiritual power of the early stage ninth stage, he could barely motivate the divine object.

Under this situation, it is not easy to kill them with the power of the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar.

"We are still there." Qiao Yumo said at this time. She looked at Wang Meng with a sincere expression in her eyes: "Wang Meng, let's use the power of this fetish together."

"Okay!" Wang Meng smiled and nodded.

"Wait, I have the old naughty boy." The old naughty boy laughed at this moment and shouted at Wang Meng.

Beside him, Stealing Immortal Venerable followed him and said: "And I have to count. Today is the situation. We will use the power of the gods together with you. It depends on whether you live or die."

"Yes, there are still us." Bingyan and Ika spoke at the same time, and then they looked at each other, the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.

At this moment, the Ice Phoenix tribe and the Yan Phoenix tribe, who have never dealt with them, seem to have a vague intention of reconciliation.

"These guys..." Qing Yao gritted her teeth tightly. Originally, she wanted to remind Wang Meng that she was not strong enough to replace the powerful abilities of the Primordial Golden Phoenix Zhu.

It's good now, so many of them have come forward and put their lives on Wang Meng completely.

Although they are all seriously injured now, the dead camel is bigger than the horse, plus a Wang Meng, if this is really taken, they may not be able to contend.

After thinking about this, Qing Yao and Jin Honghu next to each other looked at each other, and their eyes were solemn.

They understand that the situation is over.

Fairy Qingluan had recovered to 80% of her combat effectiveness at this time. She stared at Qingyao and Jin Honghu with cold killing intent in her eyes.

Fairy Qingluan shouted: "Qingyao, now I see how you can do evil."

"Damn woman, I'm fighting with you today." Qing Yao held the Golden Crow Ten Destruction Bell, and was about to fight Fairy Qingluan.

Fairy Qingluan sneered at the corner of her mouth, and this scene was waiting for, after all, Fairy Qingluan's strength was in the middle stage of the ninth stage, and if the two held a divine object at the same time, then Qingyao would definitely die.

"Buzzing~"

Suddenly at this moment, Qingyao discovered that the Golden Crow Ten Destroying Bell in her hand had been in a special condition.

I was shaking violently and not listening.

"What's the matter?" Qingyao immediately turned her gaze to Jin Honghu who was beside her when she discovered this situation. After all, the Golden Crow Shimiezhong was a **** of their Jinwu tribe.

"I don't know!" Jin Honghu shook his head, frowning tightly, his heart was also puzzled and shocked.

Boom~

There was a loud noise in the sky, and then an extremely terrifying aura exuded.

After feeling this kind of breath, all the powerhouses present, including the ninth-Rank initial stage and below, were shocked, feeling that their bodies were wrapped in this kind of breath, and couldn't help wanting Kneeling to the ground.

Wang Meng felt the same, so Wang Meng wrapped his mental power around his body to resist.

"This is a powerful person with the middle stage of the Ninth Stage." Qiao Yumo next to him said.

Wang Meng nodded, and being able to possess such a terrifying oppressive power must be a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Ninth Stage.

"The Golden Crow King!" Fairy Qingluan spoke slowly, then she raised her head and stared at the sky, as if she had penetrated the void and saw the Golden Crow King.

Rumble~

Rumble~

At this moment, the space above the ancestral land of the Qingluan clan is still trembling violently.

After not much effort, there appeared a round of golden princes, among which was a stalwart figure wearing a golden robe, slowly walking out.

All the pressure at this moment is given by him.

He hasn't fully appeared yet, the cold and full of deterrence voice has been the first to resound: "My ten princes have been killed, who did you do it?"

"Sure enough, it is the Golden Crow King, the patriarch of the Golden Crow tribe, and the oldest strongman in the entire Phoenix tribe. Few people can resist."

"Wait, just now he said ten princes of the Golden Crow tribe? Are all dead?"

After a few strong talks, they all turned their eyes to Wang Meng.

They stared at Wang Meng, and now they finally want to understand, it turns out that everything Wang Meng said just now is true.

Wang Meng, indeed, killed ten princes of the Jinwu tribe.

As the father of ten princes, the Golden Crow King can naturally know about this.

"Hey~ you should always be able to hide." Wang Meng touched his nose and smiled wryly when he saw the gaze cast by him next to him.

At this time, the Golden Crow King has fully appeared, a golden robe, a face with Chinese characters, and a very majestic aura. Behind King Golden Crow's head, there was also a big golden sun floating.

His gaze fell on Wang Meng, and he said solemnly: "I can smell the blood of my ten princes on your body, are they all killed by you?"

"Yes! I killed it all." Wang Meng admitted directly, he really had nothing to hide.

After Wang Meng answered in the affirmative, the powerhouses nearby all squeezed a cold sweat for Wang Meng, thinking that Wang Meng was really fierce.

One person killed ten princes of the Golden Crow tribe, destroying the general trend of the Golden Crow tribe with one hand.

I still admit directly in front of King Golden Crow, how many people can match Wang Meng's courage and courage?

They all can't.

After Wang Meng really spoke and answered, the face of the Golden Crow King changed. An extremely terrifying killing intent, a fierce meaning, was constantly emanating from the Golden Crow King's body.

Almost all of that has turned into substance, and is heading towards Wang Meng.

Wang Meng didn't panic when he saw this, and didn't even blink his eyelids.

Just like that, the Primordial Golden Phoenix Pillar stomped fiercely against the ground below, and with a "boom", all the killing intent of the Golden Crow King was shattered at this moment.

Then Wang Meng raised his head and stared at King Golden Crow.

The two look at each other, a kind of interweaving of eyes.

Wang Meng is completely fearless.