Diana looked in a certain direction and said, "It seems there’s another grandmaster hidden over there."
"Unsurprising. Likely the Golden Crow Crown Prince’s bodyguard. He is the next in line to beco the Fiend Emperor. There is no way the Fiend King Court would let him wander around by himself without any proper protection. Otherwise, he could end up suffering a disaster at the hands of those with ulterior motives," Charlotte said calmly.
The Golden Crow Crown Prince’s cultivation was indeed among the very best of the younger generation, but he was still a bit lacking compared to older generation experts.
"Sharky might be in danger then," Diana said worriedly. She wouldn’t be too worried if it were the Golden Crow Crown Prince alone, because even if Sharky lost, he would have no problem protecting himself. But if that grandmaster in the distance made a move, Sharky would be in big trouble.
Charlotte frowned and said, "That will not be the case, I hope. Grandmasters all have their own pride. How can he join a battle between juniors?"
Diana sneered. "Is that so? Who was it who was chasing a junior as a shaless grandmaster not too long ago?"
Charlotte choked. She had indeed been in the wrong regarding that matter, but she still wasn’t happy hearing that from her old adversary. She changed the subject, asking, "How much of your cultivation have you recovered? If that guy does make a move, will you be able to save Sharky?"
"It’s unlikely." Diana released a forced laugh. Both her and Charlotte’s injuries were too serious. It would be quite so ti before they would properly recover.
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anwhile, the Golden Crow Crown Prince was shocked when he saw the surging flas around Sharky’s entire body. This human not only had a tough body; the flas also seed to be extraordinary, maybe even comparable to his own Golden Crow Sacred Fire! How was this still a freaking human?!
But after that mont of surprise, the Golden Crow Crown Prince snapped out of his daze. He remarked, "You’re playing with fire in front of ? Hmph, you’re just showing off your slight skill before a true expert!"
After he spoke, his hands produced two blazing dragons. They roared, burning all the trees and plant life wherever they went, only leaving behind two scorched black trails.
Sharky didn’t show any weakness, however. He summoned the Fire Phoenix, then created a forty-ter-long Fla Blade similar to the crown prince’s own, slicing the two fire dragons into four pieces.
The Golden Crow Crown Prince’s expression was grim. He didn’t dare to look down on his opponent in the slightest anymore, and he imdiately used Golden Crow Radiant Flow. He bombarded his opponent with his Golden Crow Sacred Fire from several different directions.
The Golden Crow Sacred Fire wasn’t ordinary fire. It contained dominant yang force, filling it with berserk and destructive energies.
Even another fire elent cultivator would still suffer when faced with the Golden Crow Sacred Fire. That was because the Golden Crow Sacred Fire could engulf and devour ordinary flas. The attacks of other fire elent cultivators would only serve as nourishnt for it, making it the bane of their existence.
Unfortunately for the Golden Crow Crown Prince, Sharky’s flas belonged to the Fire Phoenix. The Phoenix, Vermilion Bird, and Golden Crow were the three greatest sacred beasts of the fire elent, and in theory were of the sa class. That was why the Golden Crow Sacred Fire could not destroy his flas at all, and the battle instead beca a contest between their respective skills.
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At the foot of the mountain, Little Blue tugged on Little White’s clothes and exclaid, "Big sis, this human is so handso! He can even use fire! If we stayed near him during the winter, we’d definitely be really warm."
The Snake race naturally feared the cold and preferred warr climates. But even though the Golden Crow Crown Prince could also use flas, they were a bit too ferocious. Furthermore, because Golden Crows were a natural predator of snakes, they subconsciously felt a bit closer to Sharky.
Little White jumped in fright. She replied, "You’d better not have any of those thoughts about him! He’s the clan leader’s man."
Little Blue disagreed. "The clan leader isn’t so selfish. Let’s just find a chance for her to lend him to us for a bit! Co on."
Little White harrumphed. "The young really don’t know sha. You’re still a maiden; how can you give away your purity like that?"
Little Blue was stunned. She replied, "I was just going to use him to stay warm! What were you thinking about?"
Little White beca extrely embarrassed. She didn’t pay Little Blue any more attention.
Nearby, Alina could also vaguely hear what they were saying. Her cheeks also began to turn a bit red. Sharky really is warm. No, I should say he’s really hot, so hot that my body unknowingly dissolved into water...
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But the events on the battlefield quickly interrupted her thoughts.
Because of Fire Phoenix, he was not even a little bit of disadvantage. He rushed straight into the golden flas.
The Golden Crow Crown Prince sneered when he saw that. He remarked, "What, you can’t hold on anymore and are about to put up your final struggle? What a pity. You’re only seeking your own doom!"
He could tell that the phoenix flas around Sharky were growing weaker. He raised the power of his Golden Crow Sacred Fire to the limit, deciding to take the chance to scorch his opponent to ashes!
However, his expression quickly stiffened. Not only had his opponent not burned down to nothing, he instead cut through the sacred fire like a ferocious arrow! Then, that arrow appeared right before him, and a fist smashed into his lower chin!
Crack!
The crown prince knew that his jaw had shattered. His head rang with noise, and he almost fainted on the spot. If not for his naturally tough Golden Crow body, that fist might have made his skull burst like a waterlon!
His opponent didn’t give him a chance to catch his breath. Fists slamd down on him again and again. He thought, Why the hell does this bastard keep hitting the sa spot?!
Blood spurted wildly from the Golden Crow Crown Prince’s face. His head felt as if it were about to explode. He was about to cry. Hadn’t they already said that they were going to compete in terms of skill? Why had they gone back to fighting in close quarters again?
Boom!
Under the attentive gazes of the crowd, the Golden Crow Crown Prince was pumled again and again. In the end, he smashed into the mountains like a teor, producing endless plus of smoke and dust; it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.
Those watching were so stunned their jaws almost fell off. The Golden Crow Crown Prince, who was unrivaled at his rank, had been defeated just like that?
Alina looked at the two grandmasters beside her in disbelief, mumbling, "Sharky won?"
She had every reason to be completely stunned. She had long heard about the Golden Crow Crown Prince’s achievents, all earned through repeated battles. The fiend races had always viewed the strong as supre. There was no way he would have such a great reputation if he were actually weak.
But soone who was unrivaled at his rank had actually been defeated by Sharky just like that?
"It is not that simple. The Golden Crow Crown Prince has not lost yet," Charlotte said, shaking her head.
The golden-armored warriors rushed to save their master, but a second later, a golden streak rushed into the sky. The Golden Crow Crown Prince’s entire body blazed with golden flas; his injuries had healed once more.
"He used the Golden Crow Sacred Fire’s regeneration art again," Diana said with a smile. "This guy cares too much about appearances. Earlier, he wasn’t actually wounded that badly. It was just a slightly swollen face and bloody nose. He wasted a precious chance to recover."
Charlotte nodded and said, "Perhaps because of his pride, he has always looked down on Sharky. He was beaten so badly by a human cultivator that his pride could not take it."
"Is that Sharky so formidable now? Or is this Golden Crow Crown Prince just trash?" Diana remarked, a bit stunned. Just how long had it been since they last t? Wasn’t this kid growing a bit too quickly? But she is also happy about this, after all this kid was her man.
This Golden Crow Crown Prince is a late master rank cultivator, and one of the best at that rank, at that! And yet he keeps getting beaten down like this?
The Golden Crow Crown Prince’s body was tough, but Sharky’s body was even tougher. The Golden Crow Radiant Flow was fast, but Sharky wasn’t slow either. The Golden Crow Sacred Fire had trendous destructive power and was the bane of normal flas, but Sharky had the Divine Phoenix Fla, so he wasn’t scared of that fire.
With all of those factors in place, how could the Golden Crow Crown Prince not feel sullen? If it were anyone else, any one of his skills would grant him a trendous advantage!
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The Golden Crow Crown Prince called out again, "Despicable human, why do you keep hitting in the sa place?!"
If not for the fact that Sharky kept hitting his mouth, he wouldn’t have had to use Golden Crow Sacred Fire twice to recover. After all, if he won with a badly damaged face, that would cost him way too much dignity!
Sharky said calmly, "Because from the sa mouth, you spewed vulgarity towards my lovers, of course I need to smash your mouth."
The onlookers subconsciously looked toward Diana and Charlotte.
anwhile Golden Crow Crown Prince beca angry hearing that reason.
A massive Golden Crow projection appeared behind him. When it spread its wings, it seed to block out the sky and cover the earth itself. Killing intent raged, filling the heavens and the earth.
The spectators below couldn’t endure such almost tangible killing intent. Many of them began to vomit blood. They quickly backed up in horror, staying far away from the battlefield.
Charlotte frowned and said, "I sense an overpowering sword ki."
Diana’s expression also beca grave. She replied, "This might be the Golden Crow Race’s Ardent Sun Sword Formation!"
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The Golden Crow Crown Prince spread his hands just as Diana spoke. Golden sword ki appeared around him out of thin air. Upon closer inspection, it wasn’t sword ki at all, but rather an array of golden feathers!
The Golden Crow’s Ardent Sun Sword Formation had originally been refined from the Fiend Emperor’s own feathers piece by piece. Every single feather was comparable to an incredibly sharp, precious sword. It was rumored that every single one of the Fiend Emperor’s feathers was equivalent to a heaven-grade divine weapon. On top of that, there were far more than ten thousand of those feathers. If he had so many heaven grade divine weapons, what kind of power did that represent?
The Golden Crow Crown Prince naturally hadn’t reached a level where his feathers had been refined to that point, but they were still comparable to earth-grade weapons. His hands moved and the feather swords blotted out the sky, interweaving into an inescapable net that could crush all those trapped within into minceat.
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