Eternal Sacred King - Chapter 1592

Translator: Legge

Patriarch Jin Yan turned towards Patriarch Shen Yu and the others.

The other Patriarchs looked bewildered as well, as though they recalled something but did not dare to confirm.

The death of the Tenth Prince incurred the wrath of many Golden Crows.

For the Ten Thousand Race Meet this time round, four Golden Crow princes came. One of them was slain by the Asura, one of them was shot down by Desolate Martial and now, another was eaten by a cub of the Kun race!
‘The Seventh Prince was the only one left among the four princes.

The Golden Crow race had suffered immense losses!

The Seventh Prince said coldly, “Kid of the Kun race, you sure are savage!”
“It’s not my fault, right?”

Carefree blinked and said, “I’ve already emphasized repeatedly that I haven’t cultivated for long and don’t know my limits. He was the one who insisted on sparring…”
“You…”

The Seventh Prince was furious and momentarily speechless.

Carefree continued, “Everyone of the ten thousand races witnessed this. I didn’t want to fight. Furthermore, that big golden bird said if I can kill him, it’s because I’m capable.”

“That’s right, we heard it!”

“You can’t blame the child for this.”

“What does a child know? A child wouldn’t know his limits! He can’t blame others for dying because he has inferior skills!”

Monkey and the others gloated and goaded at the side.

“Don’t waste time talking to him. Go and test his strength and force out the complete form of this cub!”

Patriarch Jin Yan sent a voice transmission to the Seventh Prince using his spirit consciousness.

‘The Seventh Prince understood and glared at Carefree, saying coldly, “Since you’re so capable, I’ll give it a shot as well!”

“Tm not playing anymore!”

Carefree made a funny face at the Seventh Prince and turned to flee. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the crowd of experts of the Kun race.

Hundreds of Kun race experts protected Carefree in the middle and glared at the Seventh Prince in midair with unfriendly expressions.

No matter how strong the Seventh Prince was, he did not dare to barge in.

Furthermore, he had just been beaten up badly by Desolate Martial and was not at his peak condition.

The Seventh Prince’s expression was steely. However, he composed himself quickly and sneered, “To think that the young master of the Kun race would be so cowardly to flee without fighting. Aren’t you afraid of embarrassing the Kun race?”
“Tm just a child,”

Carefree stuck out his tongue. “My cultivation realm can’t compare to yours, so I naturally have to flee. Furthermore, you big golden birds don’t keep your words, getting all anxious when you lose. I’m not playing with you guys anymore.”
The Seventh Prince shuddered and nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Hehe!”

Suddenly, Patriarch Jin Yan laughed. “Cub of the Kun race, you sure are sharp-tongued and impolite! Since that’s the case, I’ll teach you a lesson on behalf of the seniors of the Kun race!”

At that point, all the living beings of the ten thousand races were shocked.

No matter how they looked at it, it was unusual that a Patriarch of the primordial races would be provoked to attack a Dharma Characteristic youth personally!

However, none of the living beings of the ten thousand races understood the reason behind it.

Patriarch Jin Yan was naturally making an excuse by saying that he wanted to teach Carefree a lesson.

His goal was to see what Carefree’s true form was!

“Patriarch Jin Yan, as an Ancestor realm expert, aren’t you going overboard by wanting to deal with a child at the Dharma Characteristic realm?!”

“patriarch Jin Yan, please respect yourself. If news of you bullying the young spread, it’ll probably cause countless ridicule and shame the Golden Crow race!”

A few Kun Half-Martial Ancestors stood out and shouted with grim expressions as they glared at Patriarch Jin Yan not far away.

“Hmph!”

Ina flash, Patriarch Jin Yan suddenly descended above the many Kun race beings and released his might of the Ancestor realm. He said coldly, “Scram! There’s no room for you guys to speak!”

“Ugh!”

‘The few Kun Half-Martial Ancestors grunted with ugly expressions.

However, they did not retreat. Instead, they summoned their Destiny Dharmic Weapons and protected Carefree tightly!

“How dare a few stinky fish like you try to stop me!”

Patriarch Jin Yan sneered and his spirit consciousness moved. Suddenly, a golden light burst forth from his body and struck the Destiny Dharmic Weapons of the Kun Half-Martial Ancestors instantly.
Clang! Clang! Clang!

The bodies of the Kun Half-Martial Ancestors shuddered and they could not withstand the impact. Their Destiny Dharmic Weapons flew out of their hands.

One after another, golden flames burned on the Destiny Dharmic Weapons. In the blink of an eye, they were burned through and turned red!

‘The Destiny Dharmic Weapons flew everywhere and landed in the crowd of the Kun race, causing chaos.

Patriarch Jin Yan had a cold expression. In a flash, he arrived before Carefree through the gaps within the chaotic Kun race and opened his palm to grab the latter’s face!

“Little cub, since you’re so bold, I’ll give you a chance. Come and eat my flesh!”

Patriarch Jin Yan’s gaze was cold and he did not seem like he was holding back at all, looking murderous.

He was going to force Carefree’s true form out!

“Jin Yan, you’ve gone overboard!”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind Carefree.

Immediately after, the void cracked and an arm extended. The palm gripped into a fist and crossed Carefree’s shoulder, colliding heavily against Patriarch Jin Yan’s palm!

Bang!

A dull sound of defeat echoed when the fist and palm collided.

“Howl!”

Patriarch Jin Yan howled in pain and soared into the air, reappearing dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye. He glared at the tear in the void behind Carefree with a dark expression.

The power of that punch was extremely strong, like a vast ocean that seemed endless!

He could not defend against it!

Asilver-haired woman walked out of the void crack with a cold expression. Although she could not compare to peerless beauties like Rakshasa Yu and supreme-rulerdess Xiaoxiang, she was still a rare beauty.
“Sister, you’re here!”

When Carefree saw the silver-haired woman, he could not help but cheer and pointed to Patriarch Jin Yan in the distance. “That big golden bird bullied us. Sister, help me teach him a lesson!”

“Yin Lan, is that you?”

Patriarch Jin Yan frowned slightly. “To think that you’ve already entered the Ancestor realm after not seeing you for so many years. The younger generation is truly promising.”

The silver-haired woman named Yin Lan said indifferently, “Our cultivation realms are the same so there’s no need for you to put on airs, calling me a part of the younger generation. I’m not falling for it!”
“You came at the right time,”

Patriarch Jin Yan pointed at Carefree and said in a deep voice, “What’s up with this young master of your Kun race? Not only did he come over to spout nonsense about helping the human Desolate Martial, he even launched a sneak attack and ate the Tenth Prince of our Golden Crow race!”
“although I was not present, I can guess that it must be your Tenth Prince who provoked him first,”

Yin Lan sneered.

Patriarch Jin Yan harrumphed coldly. “Even so, wasn’t that child way too ruthless in his attacks?!”

“Your Tenth Prince is a Half-Martial Ancestor and you have the cheek to seek vengeance after he was killed by a Dharma Characteristic Dao Lord?”

Yin Lan sneered once more.

“Let me tell you, even if Carefree was in the wrong, the Kun race will punish him. Who do you think you are to come and want to teach our young master a lesson?!”

Yin Lan’s words were sharp and she did not give Patriarch Jin Yan any face at all!