Using the Divine Flame as the Golden Crow, Transforming into a True Spirit!

At this moment, life and death hung by a thread.

If the four true spirit members of the human race had already escaped, whether it was the 60,000 elite members of the Golden Crow tribe or the several true spirit realm members of the Golden Crow tribe, they would probably all perish here.

In this place, the human race had eight true spirit powerhouses.

If the four True Spirits had yet to escape and the Golden Crows could use the power of sealing to kill them, half of the True Spirit experts of the human race would be gone.

This way, the outcome was still unknown.

"Charge!" Shang Zhenyu shouted as he transformed into a Golden Crow and charged forward.

Since Han Muye had already spoken, accepting orders was the first priority.

As a True Spirit cultivator, if he was not the first to step forward, how could the other elites of the Golden Crow race have the will to fight?

Zhang Chenyang followed closely behind.