Chen Pan was mighty and shot seven golden crows in the blink of an eye.) Because of the influence of karma and hatred, these ten sharp arrows were naturally similar to the golden crow, and with Chen Pan's urging, they exploded with endless power.

"Why, why is this happening!" Jin Crow muttered to himself, incredulous. His ten brothers joined forces, so powerful, how could they become so vulnerable in front of a saint, and it was already incredible to be easily shot, and he couldn't even block the arrows for his younger brother.

"Is it helpless, is it sad, is it painful? All kinds of the past, pay it all together!" Chen Pan laughed, bent his bow and arrow, and struck another blow.

"Seventh, tenth, run!" Jin Crow shouted, he felt the fear of death, and understood that he had been locked by Chen Pan. The fate of the seven brothers made him already know that there was nowhere to escape, and he could only hope that the two younger brothers could escape.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a huge three-legged golden crow fell from the sky, leaving only two rounds of scorching sun to escape.

"What a waste race, still vainly trying to hold the throne of the primeval royal family, it's ridiculous!haha!" Chen Pan looked up to the sky and smiled, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth.

"You bastard!" Jin Crow Lao Shi was depressed in his heart, and couldn't help but look back and think about it. As soon as the body slowed down, a comet pierced it directly. The flames dissipated, and another round of scorching sun fell.

Feeling the death of his younger brother, Jin Crow Lao Jiu did not dare to look back. Turning back is just a senseless sacrifice, and you have to leave your life for revenge. It was extremely fast, and it flew desperately into the distance.

"Hatred is a bow, hatred is an arrow, even if you leave this world, you can't escape. Chen Pan bent his bow. locked on the Golden Crow Lao Jiu and shot the last sharp arrow directly.

The starlight is brilliant, extremely sublimated, and the hundreds of millions of unjust souls behind Chen Pan are attached to this arrow.

"Revenge, revenge!" the soul roared, earth-shattering, and the sun and moon were gone.

"Revenge!" Chen Pan also roared angrily. In order to dissipate the depression in my heart.

Jin Crow Lao Jiu has already urged the degree to the extreme, but unfortunately he still can't run away from this arrow of hatred full of anger and resentment. The comet chases the sun, and the comet comes first.

There was a loud "boom". The last round of the scorching sun followed in the footsteps of his nine brothers, and the flames disappeared and fell into the mouth of the Nanming Sea. After all, he couldn't get out of here.

The revenge was avenged, and most of the depression in Chen Pan's heart dissipated, only feeling that the world was clear and the turbidity had been divided.

"Father, mother, brother, I have avenged you, have you seen it?" Chen Pan knelt down in the air and shouted loudly, his inner emotions irrepressibly excited. Tears are like a river without embankments, rushing to and out of control.

Tears are caused by the emotions of the heart. It has nothing to do with no strength, it does not mean that strong people will not shed tears, or do not need to shed tears.

Crying is a sign of sadness, but not crying does not mean not being sad. The destruction of the country is still unbearable. The slaughter of relatives is even more unbearable.

Don't cry, sometimes it's because the pain is sad to a certain extent. It hurts so much that I don't know the heartache, and I don't know the heartache when I hurt it, that's why it's like this.

Since returning to Jin Wuguo that day, Chen Pan has been suffering from pain in his heart. That feeling, I can't even cry, as if something is blocked in my throat, swallowing, swallowing, spitting, spitting.

If it weren't for the change in his inner demons, Chen Pan would probably have lost his mind at this moment, possessed by his inner demons, and turned into a vengeful monster dominated by hatred and anger.

Now that the demons are all dead, the ten golden crows have also fallen into their hands, and the revenge has finally been completed. The pain in my heart improved slightly, and the feeling of paralysis suddenly disappeared.

Tears gushed out, as if Chen Pan wanted to use them to take away the discomfort in his heart first.

Marshal Peng and Marshal Yin stood in the distance and watched quietly, not daring to make a sound. Before, Chen Pan's understatement of killing the hundreds of millions of troops under Zhao Sen's command had already shocked them, but they didn't think about it, and then they shot ten golden crows so easily.

This kind of strength, how terrifying, I am afraid that only a hero like the overlord in the world can fight against it. is also a saint, and in front of him, I am afraid that he is really like an ant.

Helpless, but helpless, everyone wants to become so powerful, but most of the things in the world are not decided by will alone.

And the tears on Chen Pan's face at this moment made the two of them have mixed feelings, if they didn't see it with their own eyes, no one would be able to believe that the legend is good at drinking human blood, killing people without blinking, and the souls in their hands are enough to pile up a Sumeru Mountain, and they also have such a fragile side.

It is impossible for them not to know about the affairs of the Northern Barbarian Plains, although what Chen Pan just said is not much, it is not difficult to infer that his family may have died in the catastrophe of the Northern Barbarian Plains.

The wicked still need the wicked to grind, and the golden crow, who doesn't take human life seriously, encountered more ferocious people and demons than them, and eventually fell, this may be the will of heaven.

Looking at the human demons kneeling in the air and crying, the two marshals did not feel the so-called ugly, but a deep sadness.

The man has gold under his knees, and he kneels to the sky and his parents. Lin wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop, the son wants filial piety, and the relatives are not there. The greatest sorrow in the world is this, even if you become a powerful saint, you can't reverse life and death.

What if it is as strong as a human demon, in the face of life and death, he can only cry helplessly. What is lost, can never be recovered.

The battle in the sky continued, and the situation below was in their hearts.

Chen Pan's strength made Zhao Lei happy for his brother, and also made Zhao Sen sigh helplessly.

Zhao Lei's strength was beyond his expectations, even after the previous war, his state was not as good as his peak, but the terrible pattern of the degree was still difficult to resist.

The world's martial arts are invincible, and only fast is not broken. The same is true in the cultivation world, the Dao pattern of the wind and the innate ability of Kunpeng are not slow, but they can't be compared with Zhao Lei, who is also a Kunpeng cultivator.

The name of the overlord is not boastful, nor is it boasted, but Zhao Lei used his own strength to fight step by step, and got it from the mouths of others and even enemies. Without absolute strength, how can he be worthy of the title of overlord in the Nanlin Demon Realm, where the strong are respected.

The battle with Zhao Lei is already difficult to win, and even if he wins, he will have to face angry demons. That man won't fight a fair fight with himself at all, and even if he fights fairly, he is not sure.

At this time, no matter whether you win or lose, you can't save your life.

Zhao Sen knew that his general trend was gone, but he was still unwilling, he wanted to fight hard, and he would rather die than drag Zhao Lei.

"Boom!", suddenly, there was a loud sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth from the only remaining palace in Nanminghai, and in an instant, there was a boundless heaven and earth vitality gushing out, extremely thick, like a substance, like a drop of water.

"Hahaha! Succeeded, from now on, the so-called Kunpeng is just rootless duckweed, and my Jinwu clan is the real primeval royal family. With a wild laugh, a huge figure flew out of the palace.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, especially Zhao Lei and Zhao Sen above the Nine Heavens. You are welcome to your support,