Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Speaking of which.

A chilling killing intent flashed in the Great Golden Crow's eyes as it said, "Once we complete our plan, we will return to show the human race our power!"

At this time.

One of the golden crows spoke up: "Brother, our Solar True Fire is an innate fire that can burn anything."

"The Wu tribe was formed from the turbid energy of Pangu and is opposed to our demon tribe."

"Why don't we fly and search for the Witch Clan, and use this True Sun Fire to show them our power?"

Hear this.

The ten golden crows all lit up.

They knew that the Wu tribe was formed from the turbid energy of Pangu, and was naturally opposed to them.

Moreover, the Wu tribe is quite powerful, which gives them a real headache.

If so, we could use this true fire of the sun to burn some of the witch clan members to death, which would also allow them to vent their anger.

Next.

The ten golden crows flew as they poured down the true fire of the sun.

The sun was so hot that it would start burning fiercely as soon as it touched anything.

Whether it be grass, trees, rocks, or living beings, all were reduced to ashes under the true fire of the sun.

The ten golden crows flew as they poured down the true fire of the sun.

For a while.

Countless lives perished under the sun's true fire.

The ten golden crows laughed heartily, completely unconcerned about the deaths of those creatures.

This scene also attracted the attention of many powerful beings in the primordial world.

The Three Pure Ones also noticed this scene.

A hint of surprise flashed in Tongtian's eyes as he said, "Lin Zhu's strength has improved again!"

Yuanshi sneered disdainfully, "Those who haven't reached the level of a saint are nothing but ants!"

Lao Tzu's expression was profound; since becoming a saint, his demeanor had grown increasingly cold and indifferent. He said, "Humanity: Among the human race, there are Primordial Saints, yet they have been unable to attain enlightenment."

Upon hearing this, Tongtian asked in surprise, "Could it be that Senior Brother has seen through the reason?"

Laozi remained silent for a moment, then said, "It seems that the Primordial Saint of the human race is causing some obstacles."

Yuanshi scoffed, "The human race has a shallow foundation; how could it possibly have sages? It's nothing but a joke!"

The west.

Zhunti also saw the ten golden crows descend upon the prehistoric world, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Senior brother, the ten golden crows have descended upon the primordial world, and the great calamity of the Lich King has begun."

"The rise of the West is imminent."

But when he thought of Lin Zhu's intimidating presence, Zhunti's face darkened, and he said, "But, I didn't expect that there would be a Primordial Saint hidden among the human race."

"This person seems to be the teacher of the five ancestors of the human race."

"This person's existence is rather troublesome."

The guide said, "Those ten golden crows entered the primordial world, and the great calamity of the witch and demon began."

"After the liches came the human race, who became the protagonists of the world."

"If we want the West to prosper, we must devise a plan among the human race."

Zhunti said softly, "If we want the West to prosper, we must make arrangements for the human race."

"This Primordial Saint among the human race has become an obstacle for us."

"We must find a way to solve this!"

Jieyin frowned and said, "Among the human race, there is a Primordial Saint. If we act rashly, we may invite trouble."

A cold glint flashed in Zhunti's eyes as he said, "The great prosperity of the West is ordained by Heaven."

"This Primordial Saint among the human race is nothing but an ant."

"Our plan to establish the human race is in accordance with the will of Heaven!"

For a while.

That vast, untamed land was filled with the blazing fire of the sun.

Countless lives perished under the sun's true fire.

The ten three-legged golden crows, like ten suns, radiated endless light as they flew westward.

Some powerful figures also noticed this scene. However, none of them rashly made a move.

A powerful being, witnessing this scene, sighed softly, "These are truly turbulent times."

"Those ten golden crows actually dared to so recklessly pour out the true fire of the sun in the primordial world."

"There's probably something strange going on behind this."

"I think it's best to wait and see."

A glint of wisdom flashed in the eyes of this powerful being before he disappeared into the mountains to continue his secluded cultivation.

Many powerful individuals also noticed this scene.

However, the thought of Lin Zhu's ferocious power in directly annihilating more than ten quasi-saints on the shores of the East China Sea made those powerful cultivators feel a chill run down their spines.

Although those ten golden crows are the sons of Taiyi, if they anger the Primordial Saint among the human race, they will likely face dire consequences.

They also felt a sense of doubt.

Lin Zhu clearly possessed the strength to kill those ten golden crows, but he did not kill them; he merely drove them away.

This is really quite strange.

If it were them, they would probably have killed those ten golden crows long ago.

Lin Zhu did not kill the ten golden crows, but only drove them away. There are probably some reasons for this.

For a while.

Those powerful individuals who were secretly observing remained inactive, waiting to see what would happen.

That true fire of the sun could burn anything, and all living beings in the primordial world were utterly powerless to resist it.

The ten three-legged golden crows flew westward, causing countless deaths and injuries to living beings along the way.

All living things, whether grass, trees, rocks, birds, or beasts, were reduced to ashes under the true fire of the sun.

Those ten golden crows seemed to be a deliberate act.

As they flew, they poured down the sun's true fire.

For a while.

In the primordial wilderness, the true fire of the sun burned fiercely everywhere.

Countless living beings were reduced to ashes under the sun's true fire.

Those creatures died tragically, so gruesome that it was unbearable to look at.

Those ten golden crows, like ten suns, radiated endless light as they flew westward.

They seemed to be doing this on purpose, pouring down the sun's true fire as they flew.

All living things along the way suffered.

The Wu tribe was particularly hard hit by the disaster.

Since the Second Lich War.

Demons rule the heavens, witches rule the earth.

Those ten golden crows simply stayed in the Heavenly Court; the Witch Clan paid them no heed.

But, at this moment.

Those ten golden crows brazenly entered the primordial wilderness, pouring out their true solar fire and causing heavy losses to the Wu tribe.

For a while.

The Wu tribe was also shaken.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also noticed this scene.

Dijiang's face was gloomy as he said, "Those ten golden crows dared to be so unscrupulous, entering the prehistoric world and slaughtering living beings."

Houtu frowned and said, "Those ten golden crows are the sons of Taiyi, and their strength is extraordinary. Our Wu clan is probably no match for them."

Zhu Rong's fiery temper flared instantly, and he roared, "Not a match for me?"
"Are we just going to let those ten little bastards slaughter at will on my Wu Clan's land?"

Gonggong also said coldly, "Zhurong is right. If we don't fight back, won't our Wu tribe be at the mercy of the demon race?"

For a while.

The twelve ancestral witches all had differing opinions.

But in the end...

The Wu tribe decided to fight back.

but.

Just as the great shamans of the Wu tribe were preparing to attack the ten golden crows, a strange fluctuation emanated from the crows. (End of Chapter)