Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 92 The Fall of the Ten Crows, the War Between the Liches Begins

"If I remember correctly, it was these ten golden crows that transformed into the sun and wreaked havoc on the prehistoric world. They were eventually killed by the great witch Yi and Kuafu. This became the fuse that enraged Di Jun, who led the demon army to fight against the witch clan."

Dong Wanggong quickly remembered.

"In that case, I shall first see whether Di Jun still has any descendants in this world."

The Eastern King Duke said, his eyes becoming deep, and he calculated with his fingers.

In an instant, his consciousness permeated the entire primordial land.

"Huh, there really is one!"

The Eastern King Duke let out a surprised exclamation.

Indeed, during his search, he actually found the descendants of Di Jun.

Moreover, without bias, there are also ten little golden crows.

Of course, since Xihe and Changxi were no longer Dijun's Daoist partners, these ten little golden crows were born to Dijun and other female cultivators.

In terms of lineage, it is far weaker than the original ten Golden Crows.

"What a stud! You've ruined this noble Golden Crow bloodline."

Sensing all this, Dong Wanggong remained silent and shook his head.

In this respect, it must be said that he is really no match for Di Jun.

After all, Di Jun already had ten children, while he himself had none.

This is a bit disheartening.

"Never mind, never mind."

Dong Wanggong gave a wry smile and cleared his mind of all distractions.

Since that's the case, he certainly can't be polite to Di Jun.

Soon, golden light appeared in his eyes as he gazed at the distant sun.

Currently, because these ten golden crows have slightly weaker bloodlines, Emperor Jun does not dare to let them go out into the prehistoric world at will.

Instead, they forcibly imprisoned the ten little golden crows on the Sun Star and forced them to cultivate.

If they don't reach a certain level, Di Jun will definitely not let them out.

Therefore, the outer perimeter of the Sun Star is currently heavily guarded by demon soldiers and generals.

"bring it on."

The Eastern King smiled slightly and extended his palm.

Soon, a stream of air secretly arrived in the Sun Star and landed on the ground.

Having evaded the numerous demon soldiers and generals, this stream of energy slowly took shape, transforming into the appearance of the Sage Zhunti.

Even his demeanor was exactly the same as the real Zhunti.

He was bathed in Buddhist light and came before the ten little golden crows.

"I have met the Sage!"

The ten golden crows quickly noticed the arrival of the fake Zhunti and hurriedly bowed.

"No need for formalities."

The fake Zhunti smiled slightly and waved his hand, saying...

"What business does the Sage have with us?"

The ten golden crows asked, somewhat puzzled.

They knew that the Demon Court was now in alliance with the Three Pure Ones and the two Western religions.

However, they still harbored doubts about Zhunti coming to see them in person.

Even if something happened, he should have gone to his uncle Donghuang Taiyi or his father Dijun.

How did they end up contacting them?

This doesn't make sense.

However, the fake Zhunti didn't speak, but instead waved his hand.

In an instant, the ten golden crows disappeared from the Sun Star.

The next moment, the fake Zhunti and the ten golden crows arrived above the Wu Clan.

"Um?!"

The ten golden crows looked at each other.

They knew that this place was the territory of their enemies, the Witch Clan.

Why did Zhunti send them here?

They were just about to ask a question when the fake Zhunti spoke up.

"Your father thinks that your hard work over the years has paid off, so he sent me to the Witch Clan to practice your skills."

"But."

The Golden Crow wanted to ask something else.

But the fake Zhunti had already guessed it and continued to speak.

"Don't worry, I'll be here watching over you. Go ahead and do it; I will never let you lose your lives."

Upon hearing this, the ten golden crows were immediately excited.

"real?!"

"Then let's get started!"

As they spoke, flames burst forth from their bodies.

This is the true fire of the sun.

However, compared to Di Jun, the flames on their bodies were slightly weaker.

After all, their mother wasn't a highly skilled fighter, so her physical condition was somewhat weaker.

Even so, they are powerful enough.

Soon, they descended from the sky and pounced on the Wu tribe's tribe.

In an instant, countless bursts of true solar fire rained down, engulfing the entire Wu tribe in a sea of ​​flames.

With Zhunti's protection, they naturally became unscrupulous.

However, since Zhunti did not give them a chance to think, they did not realize it for the time being.

Why is it that Di Jun, a mere demon emperor of the Demon Court, could persuade a saint like Zhunti to protect them?

This is practically a fantasy!

However, even if they think about it now, there is no way out.

Because several powerful figures within the Witch Clan had already locked onto him!

"Who dares to cause trouble for my witch clan?!"

A giant, as tall as a mountain, with his upper body bare, wielding a peach wood staff, swung towards them.

That peach wood staff was as long as a hundred meters; a single blow from it could be fatal!

Even more terrifying, on the other side, there was another strong-looking man with a cold face, who was drawing his divine bow and aiming it at them.

Among them, a full nine long arrows were loaded, each with a sharp edge!

These two people were none other than the two great shamans of the Wu tribe, Kuafu and Da Yi!

Their strength is second only to the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Now, with their combined forces, a terrifying aura is surging towards the ten golden crows!

"Sage Senior!"

The ten golden crows were terrified and looked back, hoping to seek help from Zhunti.

Because they felt that they were simply unable to resist this power.

However, as soon as they turned around, they were stunned.

There was no sign of Zhunti anywhere behind him; he had long since vanished!

"Well!"

The next moment, a golden crow let out a painful roar as its body was struck by the peach wood staff in Kuafu's hand!

In an instant, he turned into a cloud of blood mist!

Meanwhile, on the other side, the nine divine arrows in Da Yi's hand also shot out, heading straight for the remaining nine golden crows!

"save……"

The nine golden crows roared, but before they could even utter a cry for help, their chests were pierced, and they instantly lost their breath...

Demon Court.

Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, and Fuxi, these four high-ranking figures, are gathered together at this moment, discussing something.

"Brother, the Witch Clan is gaining more and more momentum. If this continues, we Demon Clan may suffer."

"Donghuang Taiyi said."

"No rush. This is the age of sages. Our Wu and Yao clans still have to wait for the results from the Three Pure Ones, the Western Saints, and the Heavenly Court."

"Even the Three Pure Ones dare not make a move now, so we cannot act rashly either."

Di Jun waved his hand and spoke calmly as always.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat.

"Ugh!"

Instantly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What's going on?!"

Donghuang Taiyi glared and quickly helped Dijun up.

Kunpeng and Fuxi also changed color and looked at Dijun.

Di Jun's face was pale, and his head drooped.

He was deeply connected to his ten sons.

He immediately sensed the fall of the ten golden crows.

Moreover, he was already aware of the cause and effect.

After a long silence, he gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.

"The Witch Clan!"

"Let's go, lead the army, and demand justice from the Witch Clan!"

Soon, history repeated itself.

With the deaths of Di Jun's ten sons, this became the final straw for the conflict between the Wu and Yao clans.

This was not only the last straw that broke the camel's back.

It was a mountain that completely crushed the camel!

Killing one's own offspring is something no one can accept.

Especially someone like Di Jun, who is high and mighty.

This is tantamount to slapping him in the face and trampling on his dignity!

Before long, the demon court's army had surrounded the entire Wu tribe's Shao Luo, trapping them inside.

The Wu tribe quickly mustered its army and stood in front of the demon army.

The twelve Ancestral Witches stood in a row, forming a battle formation, ready to activate the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation at any time.

Among them was an unfamiliar face.

This is a well-built man with muscular muscles, clad in armor, with a fire burning within him, igniting a fierce fighting spirit.

Compared to the other eleven Ancestral Witches, he appeared to be younger.

However, in terms of aura, it is already on par with the other eleven Ancestral Witches!

This is the new Ancestral Witch who took over after the Empress Tu transformed into a being and reincarnated.

His real name was Xing Tian, ​​and he was also a great shaman before.

Now that his cultivation has broken through, he has naturally become a member of the new Ancestral Witches.

"You killed my son, you witch clan! Today you must give me an explanation!"

Emperor Jun, clad in golden robes, said through gritted teeth.

"Explain?"

Dijiang, who was in the lead, couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"If you want an explanation, come and get it yourself!"

At this moment, both Yi and Kuafu spoke simultaneously from behind.

"We killed them! They dared to trespass into our sacred territory and wreak havoc! They deserve to die!"

Their bodies were surging with vitality, and the turbid air in their chests was now as bright as sunlight!

(End of this chapter)