Golden Crow Fire, four products, taken from the essence of the sun's rays and refined into being, its nature is extremely strong and extremely yang, it is one of the sources of all fires in the world.

  Most of the Golden Crow Fire is born from some special spiritual grasses, such as the Tianpan Sunflower, whose sunflower plate is upright and occasionally gives birth to the Golden Crow Fire.

  Rumors have it that a certain sect can cultivate the Golden Crow Fire through secret methods, but due to its overly masculine and domineering nature, it causes great harm to the body, easily giving rise to hidden dangers, requiring auxiliary secret methods. It is the fire kind that countless people dream of possessing, capable of absorbing and merging with the vast majority of other fire kinds, thereby greatly elevating the original fire kind's grade.

  In the market, Jin Wu Huo is absolutely priceless! A single strand of its flame, no matter how fine, is worth a thousand crystals.

  Everyone remembers it as a spark is so excellent, but often forgets that its own overbearing and fierce!

  It's actually a fourth-rank official!

  Zuo Mo was also stunned by the magnificent scene of the raging flames before his eyes. He had thought that as long as he could hurt this black cloud, it would be enough. But he never expected the power of the Golden Crow Fire to be so terrifying!

  He didn't know that Jīn Wū Huǒ was the nemesis of dark clouds and other yin impurities, which is why the scene was so exaggerated.

  Dark clouds rolling in the sky are like a small mountain, making people feel extremely depressed.

  When it burns into a fireball, such a huge fireball hangs low, bringing a shock to people far beyond the black cloud.

  And it came without half a warning, or rather, they had no ideological preparation at all.

  Everyone was frightened!

  Zuo Mo only felt dizzy for a moment before he immediately came back to his senses. Such a great opportunity, if wasted, would absolutely incur heavenly wrath!

  In the grand array of Jianyi, his grasp of timing has also been greatly improved.

  He quietly urged the spiritual power, and the sword tip was like a swimming fish, silently flying out of the empty flag, silently approaching the remaining four people.

  The Wú Kōng Flag contains five flowers and eight doors, with countless sword auras of various natures, demonstrating the profound knowledge of the seniors within. The flag seals three killing sword moves composed of these sword auras, which are the most crucial part of the Wú Kōng Flag. When Pei Yuán Rán and others first created the Wú Kōng Flag, their intention was to use these killing sword moves that can only be used during the Golden Elixir stage. In this way, disciples in the Condensing Pulse stage can release sword moves that can only be released during the Golden Elixir stage, ensuring they can preserve their lives at critical moments.

  Pei Yuannan originally did not intend to give the Left Mou Wu Kong flag, but considering that he was unable to exert its power, it was only later that he could not withstand Shi Fengrong's anger and had to cut his losses.

  The sword move sealed within the Void Flag, Zuo Mo couldn't even use one move, his spiritual power was too little. This flag in his hand could only release those sword lights, unable to generate a large killing sword move.

  But what's the difference?

  It's unclear whether it was the pressure of life and death, but Zuo Mo's mind was exceptionally clear today. The shock and fluctuations caused by the Golden Crow Fire disappeared in an instant. The small palm leaves generated by "Great Thousand Leaf Hand" swayed imperceptibly.

  The sword's edge is like flowing water, silently passing by.

  He didn't realize until now that he had neglected this pole with no flag!

  Innumerable sword edges of different properties, although they cannot form a killing move, but if it's just simply controlling these sword edges, it's quite handy.

  Isn't this just the perfect tool for laying out a formation?

  Suddenly enlightened in mind, spirit empty and clear, waves calm and undisturbed.

  The situation took a drastic turn.

  The positions of the hunter and the hunted have quietly changed.

  A golden fireball blazed fiercely, its overbearing aura spreading wave after wave with the heat. It drew in everyone's attention, and the four people closest to it were no exception. Under the dazzling light like a fierce sun, everything else paled into insignificance. The four people remained completely unaware that sword lights had already quietly surrounded them.

  The sword tip slid slowly on the ice, without a sound, changing positions with each other.

  At first, the sword's movements were a bit awkward, but soon, the changes in direction between the swords became smoother and more agile.

  All of this happened in an extremely short moment.

  Four people had not yet recovered from the shock of Jin Wu Huo's power, and the only one who seemed to have noticed anything was the cultivator holding the chain hook.

  His eyes cleared up a bit, and he glanced at Zuo Mo who was holding the flag in the distance. He felt slightly relieved, but immediately looked around and his face changed drastically as he shouted: "Be careful..."

  The sword formation is complete!

  His cry of surprise became the prelude to a massacre!

  The four of them only felt that countless light trails were interwoven and crisscrossed in front of their eyes, as if a large net with five colors was covering them in the middle.

  Fierce and stern sword intent, cutting through every inch of space within the net, the air in their field of vision shattered instantly.

  Pffft!

  Three blood pillars shot up into the sky, spouting extremely high! Before they could even fall back down, their bodies were already torn to shreds by the densely packed sword edges, boom boom boom, and the three sword cultivators seemed to explode in mid-air, countless bloody flesh fragments flying everywhere.

  The holder of the chain hook was the first to notice, he was indeed a veteran of a hundred battles, with rich experience, and instead of retreating, he advanced!

  A streak of black light flew from his hand, the chain hook went straight for Zuo Mo! Water droplets formed a sharp cone like a poisonous snake popping up, dancing densely around him, the sword edge struck it, sparks flying everywhere!

  Ding ding ding ding!

  The sword tip struck the continuously lengthening chain, as if a spark chain, the sickle hook emitted a sharp whistle, intimidating people's hearts.

  This chain hook is made of unknown material, and in such a dense sword rain, it actually cut out a road!

  Speed is extremely fast and unparalleled, hooking straight at Zuo Mo!

  Got it!

  Sickle hook pierced the opponent!

  This unexpected outcome made him ecstatic. His original idea was that as long as he held on for a little while, his companions would come to rescue him. He didn't expect that this one blow of his would actually hit the mark!

  Is it that the other party is controlling the sword's momentum and can't divide their attention?

  Huh, no...

  The suddenly bright sword light awakened the Ufotable who were still in a state of shock.

  Then they saw an unforgettable scene for life!

  Innumerable sword edges intertwined into a magnificent large net, their three companions were instantly torn apart and exploded. The only one who survived was the companion they were all familiar with, his chain hook had taken countless lives. However, the black sickle hook now strangely slashed at an empty space that had nothing, dozens of yards away from the enemy!

  The ecstasy on their companions' faces made them feel even more eerie.

  "Illusion!" Zhang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he suppressed the urge to rush over.

  His eyes gleamed with an unusual sharpness, seeing everything clearly. The opponent had formed a sword array using the tip of his sword, and now that the array was complete, it would be too dangerous to charge in rashly! His gaze suddenly turned gloomy, he knew that the remaining subordinate could only escape death with difficulty.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, a giant sword formed by countless sword tips converged and struck heavily on the chain curtain that was dancing with dense wind.

  The flying sword was unable to harm the chain, which suddenly split into four or five pieces. The cultivator who had dodged too slowly was instantly chopped in two!

  All five were wiped out!

  Boom, the golden fireball that was burning fiercely shattered at this moment, and the golden sparks splashed everywhere, scattering with a loud noise.

  Bright golden sparks rained down, a frail youth grasped a black flag several times larger than him, standing proudly under the guard of colorful, slender sword tips that swirled like fish!

  No one dares to speak, no one dares to move!

  All of Wu Fengze's pupils shrank at this moment, and all the previous disdain, contempt, and certainty now seemed so ridiculous!

  The sea is empty on the reef, with only the sound of the wind whistling!

  Wei Rong's whole body trembled like a sieve, and he suddenly let out a shrill cry: "I remember, I remember... He is Zuo Mo! He is indeed Zuo Mo!"

  Ear-piercing screams in this eerie silence!

  In the distance, Fu Feng's eyes cleared up again. The beautiful and swift kill just now had even him mesmerized.

  "Besides his cultivation, Zuo Mo has made a lot of progress compared to last time!" He frankly praised: "His current array formation technique is even more unpredictable. If his cultivation also increases at this speed, I'm afraid he won't be inferior to Wei Sheng!"

  The ghost's mouth was wide open, but it didn't utter a single sound for half a day, its eyes were filled with shock.

  Zuo Mo's display of strength just now was more than a star or two stronger than during the Sword Testing Conference. Although that flagless pole was extremely powerful, Zuo Mo's technique also made people applaud in admiration.

  Control of Jian Mang, Bu Zhen Shou Fa...

  They cannot be mentioned on the same day.

  What surprised Gui Feng the most was Zuo Mo's composure and calmness. He still remembered how inexperienced Zuo Mo had been during the Sword Test Conference. In just a short span of half a year, the Zuo Mo in front of him made him feel as if he were a completely different person.

  Chang Heng didn't say a word, but his eyes seemed to light up, with a fierce intent surging inside.

  "Zuǒ Mò, so you're Zuǒ Mò!" Zhang Hao's face was extremely ugly, his voice suppressed to the point of making one's heart palpitate.

  Originally thought it was a soft persimmon, but unexpectedly it's a hard nail. Zuo Mo had heard of this name, after the Sword Trial Assembly, this name spread throughout the Tian Yue world. He knew that the seemingly weak little kid in front of him was the core disciple of Wu Kong Sword Sect, but he didn't expect it to be Zuo Mo.

  He remembered that according to rumors, Zu Mo was most skilled in array techniques.

  He couldn't help but glance down at the desolate reef below, where there seemed to be no movement, but since Zuo Mo was in charge here, there must be countless arrays laid out beneath!

  For bandits like the Black Wind Gang, their worst nightmare is a situation like this. They excel at surprise attacks and plundering, but are least skilled at launching a full-on assault on a heavily fortified defensive position.

  The small island below looked like a hedgehog covered in thorns in Zhang Hao's eyes.

  Normally, he would never attack so heavily.

  Now he has tasted what it's like to ride a tiger and find it hard to get off!

  Apart from Zou Han's hatred, now that five of his subordinates have been eliminated right under their noses, if they were to leave in such a dispirited manner, the blow to their morale would be immense.

  And he's heartbroken!

  The five subordinates just now were all in the foundation-building period, but those who held flags and chain hooks were cultivators with special techniques. This kind of cultivator with special techniques is the most important force besides the five core members, and it is very difficult to make up for their loss. He didn't mind the three sword cultivators dying, but he was heartbroken when these two died!

  He stared at Zuo Mo, his eyes completely red.

  He was originally hot-tempered and violent, but after suffering a great loss, he wouldn't let it go so easily.

  Moreover, since he knew it was Zuo Mo in front of him, he clearly understood the importance of this small island to Wu Kong Sword Sect.

  Such an important place must have stockpiled sufficient supplies.

  He made up his mind quickly in his heart, no matter what, he must take down this small island!

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