While running away, the old Jin Crow King shouted with a stern look on his face: "Ye Changsheng, if you keep stopping, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

threaten?

Ye Qiu laughed.

He was not afraid of such a useless threat at all.

If you can take revenge by being a ghost, how could so many bad guys live well in this world?

Ye Qiu sneered: "Then you go and be a ghost!"

As he spoke, his speed suddenly increased three times, instantly narrowed the distance and punched the old Jin Crow King vest.

"Bang!"

The entire right arm of the old Jin Crow King suddenly exploded, and the golden bones pierced the flesh, which was extremely tragic.

However, the old Jin Crow King used the force of this punch to rush forward, and at the same time, he tore open a crack in the space with his left hand and drilled in.

"Want to leave?" Ye Qiu opened his eyes of the sky, his spiritual sense instantly locked in the void fluctuations, predicted the location where the old Golden Crow King appeared, and arrived one step ahead.

When the old Golden Crow King stumbled out of another void, a golden fist was facing him.

"No--"

"boom!"

The punch hit the old Jinwu King's face, causing his nose to collapse, his teeth to collapse, and his entire face to sink.

Suddenly, the old Jin Crow King flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and he could barely stop his body when he was thousands of miles away.

"What a pity, the Golden Crow clan is already strong in physical form, and that old guy is a quasi-emperor strong man, otherwise, that punch just now would have killed him."

Ye Qiu secretly called it a pity.

"Cough cough..." The old Jin Crow King vomited blood, and finally showed a look of horror in his eyes, and he said, "Young Master Ye, I think we can have a good talk..."

"It's too late." Ye Qiu didn't give the old Jin Crow King a chance to speak at all. He appeared in front of the old Jin Crow King like a ghost, and punched him out again.

The old Jinwu King barely raised his left arm to block it, but with a "click", the arm bones broke as they responded.

He took advantage of the situation to retreat again, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his breath was extremely weak.

"I am the quasi-emperor... How could I lose to him... I can't die... I am the King of Golden Crow..." The old King of Golden Crow murmured to himself, and suddenly a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, we'll die together."

After the words came, he quickly made seals in front of him with both hands, but at this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded.

"stop!"

A light shout suddenly sounded.

Ye Qiu looked up and saw a young man wearing a golden robe coming in the air.

The young man's face was seventy-sixth-slightly similar to the old Jin Crow King, but his face was as pale as paper. His thin body was shaking in the wind, and he would cough out a mouthful of blood every step he took.

Ye Qiu immediately realized that this young man was most likely the only survivor among the top ten princes of the Jinwu clan—

The Sixth Prince of Jinwu!

However, Ye Qiu was very alert. He quietly opened his eyes and looked at it. He found that there was a strong dying energy wrapped around the Youth Seal Hall. He was obviously terminally ill and his life was not long.

"Lao Liu, what are you here to do? Go quickly!" Lao Jinwu King shouted at the young man with an unprecedented panic in his voice.

The young man shook his head, and the blood from the corner of his mouth fainted on his golden robe, saying, "Father, the nine brothers are dead, and the ten elders are dead, where can I go?"

"No matter where you go, go immediately!" The old Jin Crow King roared with red eyes; "The further you go, the better!"

"Instead of escaping and surviving..." The sixth prince coughed up another mouthful of blood, dyeing his chest and clothes red, and then said: "It's better to perish with Burning Sky Island. After all, this is my hometown."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Ye Qiu, and then walked towards Ye Qiu in the air.

There was no murderous aura or hostility on his body, only heavy footsteps and intermittent coughing.

Ye Qiu was secretly alert, and the true energy in his body was quietly circulating. Although the other party seemed to be unthreatening, he was the prince of the Jinwu clan and had to be guarded.

When he was three feet away from Ye Qiu, the sixth prince suddenly bent his knees and knelt in the void.

"Lao Liu, what are you doing?" Lao Jinwu King shouted violently.

However, the Sixth Prince of Jinwu looked up at Ye Qiu as if he hadn't heard him.

"I don't know what deep hatred we Jinwu clan has with you..." The Sixth Prince's voice was weak but clear: "But now that thing has come to this, I know you can't let me and my father go."

He raised his pale face, with blood still hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency, I only have one request."

"There are faults and the debts are the masters. After we die, please let the others on Burning Sky Island go away. Is it okay?"

The sea breeze suddenly stopped, and only the sixth prince's heavy breathing sound remained in the world.

Ye Qiu said coldly: "What if I say no?"

The Sixth Prince of Jinwu said: "The treasures accumulated by the Jinwu clan for thousands of years in the Sun God Palace will belong to you."

"Kill you, the treasure is still mine." Ye Qiu's tone was still cold.

When the Sixth Prince of Jinwu heard this, his thin shoulders trembled slightly. Yes, if you kill them, Ye Qiu can still get the treasure.

"Ahem..."

The sixth prince of Jinwu kept coughing up blood.

Ye Qiu's heart moved and suddenly spoke, "If you father and son commit suicide, I can consider it."

"Ye Changsheng, you--" The old Jin Crow King's eyes widened.

He is a powerful quasi-emperor, how could he commit suicide?

What's more, he is also the king of the Golden Crow clan!

As a king, even if he dies, there is a way for the king to die!

Letting their father and son commit suicide is obviously a humiliation and trampling on their dignity.

"Okay." The Sixth Prince of Jinwu simply responded, turned around and looked at the old King Jinwu, and said, "Father, I have been seriously ill for years, and I am worse than death. For me, death is actually a relief."

"Where are you?" The sixth prince's voice softened and said, "The ten elders and nine brothers are dead. Even if you can survive today, you will only be tortured by pain for the rest of your life. Why not... fight for a way out for other tribes?"

The old Jin Crow King trembled all over, and water light appeared in his golden pupils, saying, "Lao Liu, don't believe Ye Changsheng's words. He is lying to us. The human race is the most cunning."

"I know the human race is not trustworthy, but do we have a choice?" The sixth prince smiled tragically and said, "For the sake of the tribe, we have to bet this time. Father, I forgive my child for being unfilial, please die."

"You..." The old Jin Crow King's lips trembled for a moment and said to Ye Qiu: "Ye Changsheng, if I commit suicide, can I let my son go?"

How is that possible?

Ye Qiu has always believed in killing the weeds, but at this moment, he doesn't mind the old Jinwu King committing suicide.

Ye Qiu said: "You commit suicide first!"

"Ye Changsheng, if you dare to break your promise, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost." After the old Jin Crow King finished speaking, he suddenly slapped himself in the heart.

puff!

The old Jin Crow King spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood in his heart, and the blood turned into countless golden runes in the air, instantly forming chains to entangle Ye Qiu.

"Golden Crow Forbidden Technique, Bloodline Shackles!"
Chapter completed!