The middle-aged man was confronted by Ye Chen in the crimson world, and a dazzling golden light bloomed on his body, becoming the most dazzling existence in this world.

Ye Chen stepped on the void and calmly looked at the middle-aged man who was laughing loudly.

"Kill!"

A cold voice came out of Ye Chen's mouth, and this world was once again filled with murderous machines.

The surrounding souls let out a crazy roar again in an instant, rushing towards the people of the Golden Crow Clan.

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, and the golden flames wrapped his fists, bursting out with blazing light.

The next moment, the middle-aged man walked towards Ye Chen, his figure was as fast as lightning, leaving afterimages behind him.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man had already rushed in front of Ye Chen.

The middle-aged man suddenly swung towards the fist wrapped in flames in front of him, and the flames swung out, and a sea of fire spread out, sweeping towards Ye Chen.

The cold glint in Ye Chen's eyes exploded, the qi and blood in his body surged, the golden flames around him were burning, and the blazing temperature made the world tremble.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly rushed towards the middle-aged man, and he rushed in the sea of fire without fear of the flames.

The middle-aged man was like a great enemy, and he felt the terrifying coercion from Ye Chen's body.

A chill suddenly appeared around Ye Chen, and every time he took a step forward, the chill around him became even colder, and this chill instantly collided with the surrounding flames, suppressing each other.

Ye Chen's figure had already rushed in front of the middle-aged man, and the chill on his body suddenly exploded, and the biting chill permeated the middle-aged man's surroundings.

Ye Chen threw a punch at the middle-aged man, and in an instant, all the chill around him instantly surged towards Ye Chen's fist, and the abyss-like chill exploded in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's expression froze, and the piercing chill seemed to directly freeze him into an ice sculpture, and in an instant, a soaring flame rushed out of his body.

The sky-high flames collided with Ye Chen's fist, and a muffled bang suddenly came out, forming a hurricane that swept in all directions.

The middle-aged man and Ye Chen retreated towards the rear.

Ye Chen stopped his body and let out a loud explosion, the chill around him skyrocketed, and sharp ice picks appeared behind Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's heart moved, and these dense ice picks shot towards the middle-aged man in an instant, like arrows.

Facing the overwhelming ice picks, the blood in the middle-aged man's body boiled, and his body changed and turned into a huge golden crow.

The middle-aged man who had turned into a golden crow suddenly erupted with golden flames outside his body, and it opened its mouth to spit out dragon-like flames, engulfing the ice picks that shot at it.

The golden crow was incomparably huge, and its eyes were dancing with golden flames, like a god.

After those people of the Jin Crow clan saw the middle-aged man turned into a Jin Crow, they rekindled their fighting spirit.

Everyone fought in the souls of the dead, they already had no confidence to escape, and after the middle-aged man showed his strong strength, the flame of survival in their hearts instantly burned again.

The golden crow that the middle-aged man turned into exuded a terrifying coercion, and his body was very huge, even larger than the three golden crow souls in the soul flag.

After smashing the rushing ice picks, this golden crow suddenly rushed towards Ye Chen.

The huge wings streaked across the crimson world, and the world of the dementor banner was faintly shaken, as if it couldn't withstand the power of this golden crow.

The middle-aged man who turned into a golden crow had a sharp gaze in his eyes, the golden flames outside his body were burning violently, and he spread his wings full of golden feathers and waved towards Ye Chen, as if to tear Ye Chen apart.

The golden crow's wings slashed towards Ye Chen like a blade, and a crack appeared in this crimson world, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Ye Chen looked incomparably small in front of the huge golden crow, as if he could be crushed at any time.

The middle-aged man turned into Jin Wu looked at Ye Chen's small figure, with a sarcastic look in his eyes, he couldn't wait to be able to crush Ye Chen directly to vent the hatred in his heart.

Ye Chen looked at the sky-covering golden crow with a flat expression.

"It was able to make the world in this dementor banner unstable, and even caused a rift in this side of the world."

The world formed in this dementor banner is extremely stable, even the three golden crow souls have not been able to cause damage to this space, and the golden crow that this middle-aged man turned into actually caused a crack in this world.

The cold light from the golden crow that the middle-aged man turned into had already fallen on the top of Ye Chen's head, sharp as a blade, as if it could cut through everything, and even this world was torn apart under the strong strength of the golden crow.

A hearty smile appeared in Jin Crow's eyes, he was finally able to recapture the Dementor Banner and avenge his third brother, the depression in his heart instantly disappeared, and he seemed to see the dawn of victory.

At this moment, Ye Chen looked up at the huge golden crow, his face was extremely calm.

"I'll show you what the real body of the ancient gods is!"

The next moment, the golden light on Ye Chen's body flashed, and an ancient armor appeared on his body, and the aura of antiquity permeated out.

At the same time, Ye Chen's body suddenly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, he had already turned into a giant who stood up to the sky.

Ye Chen's majestic body stood in the world of this dementor flag, and he even needed to bow slightly, otherwise his body would directly pierce this heaven and earth.

After Ye Chen turned into the body of an ancient god, the qi and blood in his body instantly burst out with powerful power, and he suddenly threw a punch at the wings of the golden crow.

In an instant, a deafening roar resounded all around, and the world seemed to tremble, as if there were signs of collapse.

The winged wings that were split by the golden crow were instantly repelled by Ye Chen's punch.

Ye Chen did not hesitate, took a step forward, the world inside the dementor banner trembled again, and he threw his fist towards the golden crow suspended in the void.

Mighty, his punch tore through the air, sending out a roar of the wind.

The golden crow figure that the middle-aged man turned into trembled suddenly, and a sense of life and death crisis arose.

The size of this golden crow was nothing compared to Ye Chen's body at this time, and he was like an ant in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's punch used all the strength of his body, and the power of qi and blood in his body was condensed on this punch, and he slammed towards Jin Wu's body.

In a hurry, Jin Wu spat out a ball of flame and sprayed towards Ye Chen's fist.

Ye Chen snorted coldly.

The flames that erupted were instantly crushed by the fist, sweeping and dissipating in all directions.

The crimson world, the thunder between heaven and earth again.

The golden crow figure of the middle-aged man fell from the sky, like a kite with a broken string, and had no power to resist.