c2708: Fate!

This moment!

Everyone present was dumbfounded, staring in shock at the scattered flesh and bone fragments that filled the sky!

While everyone was in a daze!

The three golden divine arrows changed direction once more, transforming into three streams of light, flying towards the direction of the Imperial City!

There was a brief silence at the scene, then it erupted in chaos!

“Who is it that actually shot and killed the Golden Crow Eighth Prince and Ninth Prince?!”

“Even Elder Wu was injured by the shot!”

“What on earth are those three arrows, and why is their power so immense?!”

“Who the hell are you? Hurry up and show yourself!”

The people from the Southern Barbarian Demon Country looked towards the direction of the Imperial City, roaring in fury.

Especially Yan Juetian, and the Country Protecting Elders of the Southern Barbarian Demon Country, who were all petrified, trembling uncontrollably.

The Golden Crow Eighth Prince and Ninth Prince actually died in Xuanzhou!

It’s over!

Things have escalated completely!

The entire Southern Barbarian Demon Country likely won’t be able to escape involvement!

“Ahhhh!”

Yan Juetian roared furiously, “Who the hell is it, show yourself to this emperor!!!”

The Tenth Prince Fen Yuluo, along with the four elders from the Golden Crow Sacred Land, Fen Wangchen, Xiao Hechuan, Shi Jingqian, and Wu Chaosheng, all bore grim faces, grinding their teeth in hatred, bodies trembling!

The people from Da Yi Immortal Country were stunned as well, completely unable to comprehend what had just happened!

Why were Fen Shaokun and Fen Tianyang shot dead in an instant?!

Those like Bujie, who were covered in wounds, also dumbfoundedly looked towards the direction of the Imperial City!

At this moment.

A figure swiftly flew over from the direction of the Imperial City, arriving in the air above the battlefield in an instant!

The man was a young man, wearing a black long robe. His figure was slender and upright, with a handsome appearance and deep eyes, as if they contained the sun, the moon, and the stars.

He held a golden divine bow in his left hand and three golden divine arrows in his right, exuding an unparalleled dominance over the world.

This person was Yang Luo, who had rushed over from the Xianxia Mountain Range.

“Holy shit!”

Bujie exclaimed with delight, “It’s Brother Yang!”

“Oh my, was it Brother Yang who shot and killed those two damned Golden Crow Princes?!”

Ning Jianfeng also shouted in amazement.

Qin Zhanhuang muttered blankly, “Heavens, is the power of the Sunset Divine Bow and Sun-shooting Divine Arrows really this immense, capable of instantly killing Golden Immortals?!”

Yi Jiuxiao excitedly asked, “Little Luo, have you already repaired the Sunset Divine Bow and Sun-shooting Divine Arrows?!”

Yi Tianhong and others also excitedly looked towards Yang Luo.

Yang Luo replied, “Uncle Yi, elders, I have already partially repaired the Sunset Divine Bow!

The Broken Cloud Arrow, Sky Splitting Arrow, and Red Spirit Arrow within the Sun-shooting Divine Arrows have also been partially repaired!

Although the power hasn’t been fully unleashed, at least they can be used!”

“Excellent, well done!”

“Little Luo, we are truly grateful to you!”

“I never imagined that the artifact left by our ancestors would actually see the day of repair, splendid, splendid!”

Yi Jiuxiao and Yi Tianhong and others were overjoyed, their eyes turning red, tears welling up.

“Have the ancestor-passed-down Sunset Divine Bow and Sun-shooting Divine Arrows really been repaired?!”

“Of course it’s true, otherwise how could the Golden Crow Eighth Prince and Ninth Prince be instantly killed!”

“Mr. Yang’s weapon-refining skills are so high, too amazing!”

The armored soldiers of Da Yi Immortal Country cheered exuberantly, overjoyed.

Bujie laughed heartily, “Worthy of my Brother Yang, awesome!”

Wu Qiansheng also marveled, “Brother Yang’s weapon-refining skills are so high, he actually repaired the Sunset Divine Bow and the three Sun-shooting Divine Arrows!”

“Brother Yang, you’re incredible!”

Xia Ziyang smiled, waving her hand.

Lu Yunqi and Xia Chaoyang looked at Yang Luo with eyes full of admiration.

For a moment.