I Have a Golden Crow-Chapter 630 - 447 You! And your Golden Lion Corps!_2

In front of the building, there actually stood a gigantic statue.

It must have been at least 30 meters tall!

That's why everyone could see the upper half of the statue even in such terrible weather.

Of course, Du Yu could take in everything at a glance.

This was a man in a long robe, with flowing long hair.

His left hand held a Yue Mountain Lion, while his right hand raised a short, curved blade, standing proudly amidst the wind and snow.

"Fa Bin." Du Yu spoke, his slightly stuffy voice coming out from within his high collar.

Yang Qingqing: "Mengnan, check the surroundings."

"Yes." Li Mengnan reached out with a hand, and three snow-white ravens suddenly flew out.

"Caw~"

"Caw!" The noise that was supposed to be raucous was drowned in the howling cold wind.

"Flutter flutter flutter~"

The white ravens flew toward the palace, circling and searching.

Li Mengnan summoned Wind Witch and draped it over her shoulders, becoming the only one in the group wearing a hood.

"There are four guards at the palace gate, and quite a few guards around as well." The girl's brow furrowed slightly, clearly receiving the ravens' vision.

In the boundless snowstorm, a white raven steadily landed on the colored glass window at the side of the palace.

But the window was already stained with ice and snow, making it impossible to see inside.

The white raven hopped forward, carefully scratching at the glass with its beak.

As it drew a few lines, the raven cocked its small head and peered in.

Meanwhile, Li Mengnan spoke: "There are also several statues inside the hall, with four guards... I see Fa Bin!"

Du Yu: "Are you sure?"

Shaojin had already said, there were many buildings inside the mountain.

The living areas for everyone were actually within the mountain body.

And this ornate little palace was for believers to attend worship, hold meetings, and show off power.

"It should be Fa Bin. He looks the same as the statue outside." Li Mengnan felt carefully, "He's standing in front of a statue."

Du Yu's heart stirred: "Is he paying respects to Shaojin?"

The "Divine" worshipped by the Golden Lion Corps members was the Fa Bin Clan themselves.

Whenever people came to pray and bow, they were kneeling before Fa Bin himself.

Li Mengnan's expression was odd: "No, he's looking at his own statue."

Du Yu turned to the others: "Let's discuss our ambush plan."

Standing right above someone's lair, plotting how to ambush them...

This really isn't acting human~

Even less "human" was Lin Shiwei's proposal: "Just crush them. Fa Bin is only at the Peak of Great Demon Tamer."

"Huh?" Du Yu paused mid-sentence.

Lin Shiwei's gaze sharpened, filled with eager anticipation as she looked at Du Yu: "Crush them!"

"Uh." Du Yu pressed his lips together.

He still preferred sneaky backstabs, but seeing General Lin's burning gaze...

Fine then.

If he's already spoiled his demon pets, what's the harm in indulging Little Shiwei too.

At the same time, inside the palace.

In the magnificent hall, two statues stood on either side.

The eldest son, Qinbu, and the second son, Gothine.

The third son, Shaojin, as well as Fa Bin's late wife.

And at the far end of the palace, behind a massive white stone throne, stood an even larger statue.

Fa Bin, dressed in a golden robe, hands clasped behind his back, silently gazed up at his own "divine image."

Slowly, he took a deep breath and sighed: "Ah..."

"Since you call yourself a divine, why sigh?" Suddenly, a young man's voice rang out in the center of the hall.

Fa Bin's face froze, he jerked his head around.

A strange voice, fluent in the Great Xia Language.

How could there be such a voice inside the palace?

"Who's there?"

"Who!" At the same time, the four guards in the hall cried out in alarm.

Right in the middle of the hall, Du Yu's head peeked out, his whole figure slowly rising up.

Fa Bin's pupils shrank slightly, his previously cloudy eyes suddenly clear.

Du Yu looked at Fa Bin from afar, grinning: "You know me."

Unfortunately, the high collar of his white woolen coat hid his smile.

Fa Bin's expression darkened, spitting out two words through gritted teeth: "Du Yu."

Du Yu nodded: "Why didn't you run away sooner?

Is it because you can't let go of this glorious family business...

Or do you think I wouldn't dare pay you a personal visit?"

Fa Bin didn't bother with Du Yu, simply barked: "Kill!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!" Instantly, a series of heavy thuds rang out.

The four guards in the palace each summoned Yue Mountain Lions and Mud Po Goddess Sculptures.

They backed away, pressing against the Mud Po, clearly trying to put distance between themselves and Du Yu.

The stone floor instantly turned into a swamp!

Not only did thousands of mud hands reach out behind the Mud Po Goddess Sculptures, but even more massive mud hands shot up from the swamp.

"Rumble!"

At the same moment, the palace doors burst open with a crash.

Countless Heaven-Returning Branches swarmed in and enveloped the hall!

Yang Qingqing's Demon Pet—Peak of Demon General—Heaven Returning Wood!

Even more terrifying, every wooden branch was shrouded in a purple energy?

Word is,

Purple Gold Dragon Pattern Bracelet goes perfectly with Heaven Returning Wood~

The Mud Po Goddess Sculpture has thousands of mud hands; Heaven Returning Wood has endless branches!

And every single branch can unleash the Demon Skill· Wood Thorn.

Back at Mortal Level, Wooden Stump could already master this demon skill. Now at General Level, it's become a true Clearing Divine Skill.

"Ssshh!"

"Ssshh!" The Heaven-Returning Wood Stakes shot forward with unstoppable force.

Each wood stake instantly pierced the Mud Po Goddess Sculptures' Demon Breath Battle Robes, stabbing right through their noble faces!

The agile Yue Mountain Lions lost all escape routes under the dense wooden stakes.

Along with the sickening sounds of blade edges tearing flesh, all the Eight Millioners were pierced clean through.

The scene was downright chilling!

With the Clearing Divine Skill triggered, the endlessly extending mud and swamp hands all froze where they were.

Du Yu, who had long since wrapped wind around his feet, wasn't bound by the swamp.

He stood high atop a frozen giant mud hand finger, looking down at Fa Bin in the distance: "That's it?"

Fa Bin's eyes were about to burst, and staring at that purple energy, his heart bled!

Comparing the pain of losing a beloved son to losing the bracelet, which hurt more...

Fa Bin couldn't tell anymore.

"Whoosh!"

The window shattered, and a tall figure rushed in.

The girl's gaze was sharp and aura forceful, swooping straight at the old man before the white stone throne.

Fa Bin was almost grinding his teeth to dust, glaring at them, then suddenly, his feet sank into the ground.

He looked fierce,

but he fled even faster.

"Jingle—jingle~"

Fa Bin's rapidly sinking figure suddenly stopped!

Over half his body was still exposed above the ground.

And Lin Shiwei's boots, wrapped in that purple energy, came flying in.

In that instant, Fa Bin's pupils shrank to needlepoints.

That purple-powered boot kept magnifying in his vision...

"Bang!"

Lin Shiwei's kick smashed into Fa Bin's abdomen, launching him into the air!

"Puuh!" Fa Bin spat out a mouthful of old blood, his body arching like a shrimp as he crashed hard into the stone throne.

"Boom..."

Along with the sound of the Demon Breath Battle Robe shattering, the white stone throne exploded under Fa Bin's impact.

But Fa Bin kept going, his back slamming into his own statue behind him.

General Lin gave chase, grabbing Fa Bin and yanking him out of the stone statue.

"Heh... heh..." Fa Bin was barely breathing, only a thread of life left.

The icy hand gripping his throat made every breath torture.

The girl's face suddenly darted close, a mask with purple outlines seeming to surface across her cheeks?

That pair of piercing eyes, sharp as blades, glared death at Fa Bin's old face:

"You, and your entire Golden Lion Corps!"

"Crack!"

That was the end of it.

The crisp, chilling crack of bone said it all.

Lin Shiwei jerked her wrist, snapping Fa Bin's neck in an instant.

Lin Shiwei's face burned with fury, her chest heaving, the killing intent on her unmoved.

"Shiwei."

The familiar voice finally brought Lin Shiwei back to herself.

The girl turned, tossing the corpse at the mud hand finger.

Up above, Du Yu grabbed Fa Bin's robe collar, holding up the Shadow Gu Tower in his hand.

"Ah! Ahhhh!!!" From the corpse, a demonic soul was forcibly sucked out.

Fa Bin's soul, twisted and struggling, seeped through Du Yu's fingers and was slowly drawn into the tower.

From afar, Yang Qingqing lowered her hand with the bell bracelet.

"Hiss!"

"Roar!!!" In a flash, several colossal beasts burst out of Fa Bin's corpse.

"Whoosh~"

The Mountain and Sea Bell flashed by, and the space before Du Yu cleared instantly.

"Heh." He smacked his lips. Honestly...

Just that.