Chapter 678: Chapter 674: Final Battle (32)

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Within the flaming crown, there was vaguely the shape of a fairy crane. However, because its evolution was interrupted mid-process, the appearance of the Crane King was quite ghastly. Its left half was still adorned with crimson fire feathers, albeit sparse and patchy like a bare bird. Its right half was even more odd with the original crimson feathers having already fallen off, replaced by newly sprouted yellowish-white feathers. However, these feathers were disrupted by the combined attack of the Mi Clan and currently clung to its body like down feathers. What was once the majestic Flaming Luminous Fire Feathered Crane now resembled a long-beaked vulture.

Despite its comical appearance, not even one of the Martial Ancestors on the other side of the crown of the tree could bring themselves to laugh. They all bore expressions of grave apprehension.

At this moment, the flaming crown enveloping the Crane King had completely turned white. This extreme heat could melt even raw iron, and the protective techniques of a Fierce Realm powerhouse could not last long in this intensity of flames.

His face grave, Mi Yang withdrew the beast seals from his hand.

Just as the combined attack shattered the giant egg, he had hoped to regain control over the Crane King, but this aspiration was now completely extinguished.

The avian secrets that the Mi Clan had been utilizing fundamentally involved techniques for controlling the souls of birds and beasts, applying seals to different bird and beast souls to refine or enslave them.

Thus, each bird and beast had a set of similar, yet distinctly unique, seals to better enable control.

As the beast king of the valley, the Flaming Luminous Fire Feathered Crane had more than a dozen such seals on it. The most robust among them was the Demon Soul Lock that Mi Yang had just cast.

Soul Lock, even a Half-Step Demon King on the other side could only cry out. No matter how much he amplified his spiritual power output, it was as if a clay ox fell into the sea. Only the pair of blazing yet endlessly cold eyes gave a response from time

the Martial Ancestors, who were eager to try nearby, “Be careful. The Crane King has already reached the stage of a Demon King.

less cultivated Martial Ancestors

and a beast king was as vital as the difference between the Fierce Realm and the King Realm. Thankfully, they had interrupted the Crane King’s evolution, or else the consequences

lamented in a low voice, his eyebrows furrowed, lamenting, “Not evolving earlier or later, but precisely when the Tang Clan is attacking South Ridge. Isn’t that

back by half a year, the evolution of the Flaming Luminous Fire Feathered Crane would have meant a grand celebration worth rejoicing for the entire Mi Clan. However, at this moment,

Crane is not to be underestimated. The number of people in Xiling who can both have a major battle with it over the fire swamp and leisurely walk away afterwards can be counted on one hand. And in this South Ridge,

that the one who caused this

else could it

a wave of pure white fury. Mi Yang could only transform into a Divine Willow once more, standing in front of everyone,

could even put up resistance. Still, in its hindrance, the pure white flame wave was eventually blocked. Mi Yang, however, lost tens of thousands of willow branches, which resulted in a huge loss of his primary Qi, forcing him out

from every direction, and the flaming crane that

typical Demon King has three layers of defense. First, there’s the spiritual protection outside the body, then there are the feathers and scales, and

mention the newly emerged yellowish-white fire feathers, even the old crimson fire feathers hadn’t had a chance to fade. Against the sudden increase in

mammalian creatures. These sixteen resolute and conclusive Divine Wood blasts easily tore open the Crane King’s demonic form, forcing it to fly

the Crane King stabilized its figure with much effort and then spat its vital inner fire towards Mi Yang and

apart. The blue-white beam of light effortlessly penetrated through Mi Yang’s

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