Trampling the Golden Crow race

The huge stone sword was hundreds of miles long and it covered many volcanoes as it struck down from the sky.

The stone sword fell, and the ground cracked open. Volcanoes exploded one after another, and lava wreaked havoc.

"Ah!"

The cries of pain continued to ring out as the Golden crows were swept by the sword Qi and exploded one after another, their golden feathers flying in the air.

"Who is it? You want to kill my golden Crow race!"

"Let's escape first!"

The Golden Crow clan was in complete chaos. One by one, the golden three-legged golden crows shot up into the sky, trying to escape.

However, in the sky, a figure holding a stone sword stepped through the air. Sword light burst forth, killing one golden Crow after another and falling down.

"Lu Ming, it's you!"

A loud roar reverberated in all directions.

"It's Lu Ming, it's him!"

"Lu Ming, why do you want to kill the Golden Crow clan?!"