The Primordial Free-spirited Kunpeng

twilight

The sun showed no sign of setting, for the ten golden crows descended to the mortal realm, their divine fire burning everything in heaven and earth.

Chi You returned to the Wuren tribe, and the battle intent of the top ten Wuren shamans ripped through the sky, their Tiger Soul Blades roaring.

A gigantic white tiger phantom appeared, its ferocious power overwhelming, filling the few weak golden crows with fear.

The Great Shaman's image stood tall and firm, while Chi You's image shielded the heavens and earth from the scorching sun, glaring angrily at the Golden Crow Prince.

"The remnant soul of the White Tiger Ancestor became the spirit of the artifact; is this the terrifying power of the Great Witch Chi You?"

"Chi You was a powerful shaman of the Ancestral Witch Ru Shou clan. The Witch Clan once found the remains of the White Tiger Ancestor and forged it into the Tiger Soul Blade, because this blade contained the remains of the White Tiger Ancestor."

"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? The true progenitor of the White Tiger has already perished."

Chi You possessed great courage and charisma; the great shaman roamed the battlefield, his Tiger Soul Blade roaring in his hand.

The ten golden crows spread their wings. Although the Golden Crow Prince was only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, he could unleash the combat power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal with the help of the Star Array.

Ten suns surrounded the great shaman Chi You, who was a master of warfare, and Chi You was in dire straits, his supernatural powers being restrained.

The laws of the Great Dao dissolve, and the divine is transformed into molten iron.

The battle between the Great Luo Golden Immortals destroyed mountains and rivers, leaving little of the original landscape of the primordial world.

The Witch Clan ignited hope, but at the same time sought help from all sides because the Ten Golden Crows were too terrifying.

The human tribe of Yinhu hid in the tribe of shamans. The Yinhu king roared, and the tiger totem also charged out.

"The Ten Golden Crows only possess the combat power of a Great Luo Golden Immortal through the aid of the formation; they are not true Great Luo Golden Immortals."

"Chi You alone is no match for them; the demon race's formations are still too terrifying."

"We must engage one of the golden crows to buy time for Chi You and await the arrival of reinforcements!"

The Tiger King and the Tiger Totem King fought fiercely, and the two powerful figures barely managed to hold off a golden crow.

The Wuren tribe also had Taiyi Golden Immortals who joined forces with Chiyou's mount to entangle a Golden Crow, but there were still eight Golden Crows left.

The great shaman Chiyou rode a black and white iron-eating beast, a black and white giant bear, and fought fiercely while wielding a golden thunder bamboo.

The Taiyi Golden Immortal Iron-Eating Beast is the ancestor of this lineage, belonging to a branch of the Bear Clan.

Half a day later

The great shaman Chi You was in grave danger; even his immortal body could not withstand the scorching sun, and the Great Path of War was being tempered by the sun god's fire.

With his hair singed off and his armor softened, Chi You roared, "Ten Golden Crows, aren't you afraid of starting a war between the Lich King and the Demon King?"

The Ten Golden Crows retorted, "You're just a Great Witch. If we kill one Great Witch, it certainly won't cause a war between the Witches and Demons."

"Hmph, well said. If I were to kill a Golden Crow Prince, I imagine the Heavenly Court would tolerate it."

At the same time

Kuafu, the great shaman of the Jumang tribe, arrived, but the Jumang tribe and the Rushou tribe had a good relationship.

Jumang held a wooden staff, which was naturally no ordinary staff, forged from the branches of a peach tree. As one of the ten great spiritual roots of the primordial world, the peach tree's branches were an excellent material for forging weapons.

The Xuandu Peach Wood Sword, Zhang Bairen's Wuji Immortal Sword, and Kuafu's Wooden Staff are all made of the same material.

The Peach Tree and the Jianmu Tree are weapons forged from the branches of two kinds of spiritual roots.

Kuafu looked towards the battlefield, and the great shaman squinted, saying, "Ten Golden Crows, truly unexpected!"

suddenly

The tall ancestral witch was stunned, and even trembled among the flowers, plants and trees.

Kunpeng walked in from afar, and the Demon Master glanced indifferently at the battlefield, so the Great Witch Kuafu dared not make a move.

The Great Witch Kuafu was the second strongest among the Jumang tribe, so he naturally knew the terror of the Heavenly Court's Demon Emperors. The eight Demon Emperors could fight the twelve Ancestral Witches to a draw.

The number of Demon Emperors was less than that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, yet the result was a draw, proving that the Demon Emperors' lower limit was above that of the Ancestral Witches.

"Demon Master, aren't you going to do anything about this?" The Great Shaman Kuafu wasn't good at reasoning, but right now he could only reason and couldn't take action.

Kunpeng spread his hands and said, "Kuafu, if you leave now, everything can still be salvaged."

Kuafu roared, "Demon Master, even if I am no match for you, I cannot watch Chi You perish!"

"Alas, fire tempers true gold, so Chi You will not die. But fire overcomes wood, you will be killed if you go up there."

"Hahaha, it's laughable that the Demon Master is worried about the Great Witch's demise. The Golden Crow can't kill me, Kuafu, so let the Kunpeng Demon Emperor make his move."

After speaking

Kuafu gripped his wooden staff tightly with both hands. This staff was made of special material and was blessed by the twelve ancestral witches.

This wooden staff, bathed in the blood of the ancestral witch and imbued with the essence of the great witch, is undoubtedly one of the most ferocious among imperial weapons.

The great shaman abandoned magic and discarded the battle of the primordial spirit, instead using his essence, energy, and spirit to power his physical body.

Faced with an army of ten thousand demons, Kuafu believed he had only one way to deal with it: to use his physical strength to buy time.

The Great Witches are all Great Luo Golden Immortals. Kuafu, as one of the Ten Great Witches of the Witch Clan, already possessed a physical body comparable to the early stage of a Primordial Quasi-Saint.

Kunpeng, with his back to Kuafu, still did not make a move.

Kuafu was happy to stand his ground; it was worth it for him, a great shaman, to delay the demon emperor Kunpeng. Even the lower-ranking ancestral shamans had difficulty holding off the army of ten thousand demons.

Kunpeng sighed and said, "Kuafu, you and the Ten Golden Crows are all puppets of the Heavenly Dao True Saints."

Kuafu did not understand Kunpeng's meaning, and the great shaman continued to stall for time, asking, "Please enlighten me, demon master."

"Alas, the Ten Golden Crows have used the Zhou Tian Star Array to enhance their strength, enabling them to kill your Kuafu. Then the Wu Clan will be enraged and will surely kill the Golden Crows to vent their anger. This is the scheme of the True Sage of the Heavenly Dao."

The Ten Golden Crows descended to the mortal realm, relying on the power of the Zhou Tian Star Array to hunt down the Great Witch, and unleashed the [Witch-Slaying Sword] to destroy Chi You.

The Heavenly Emperor Di Jun personally forged the [Witch-Slaying Sword], making it naturally sharp; Chi You was unable to withstand this killing sword.

Kunpeng transmitted the images to the high-ranking members of the Lich King.

The Demon Emperor remained silent, and the Ancestral Witch was speechless; they both saw through the Heavenly Dao True Saint's plan.

The Heavenly Saint forcibly created a conflict between the Lich and the Demon, igniting the conflict between them.

Kuafu laughed upon hearing this, saying, "Demon Master, you are too merciful and overestimate my status in the Witch Clan. If I were to die in battle, the Ancestral Witch might not avenge me, and even if she did, she would only kill a Golden Crow to atone for my death."

The Demon Emperor nodded silently, knowing that if Kuafu were killed, the Ancestral Witch would most likely kill a Golden Crow Prince in retaliation.

The ancestral shaman remained silent. Logically speaking, the truth was just as Kuafu had said!

The death of Kuafu and the death of Jinwu are not enough to ignite the conflict between the witches and demons.

Kunpeng said leisurely, "Kuafu, after you were killed, the Ancestral Witches did not avenge you much. However, some Great Witches may not be able to restrain themselves, especially those who were on good terms with you."

Kuafu immediately thought of Xing Tian and Hou Yi, and he pondered, "Demon Master, I think I understand what you mean by destiny."

"I'm glad you understand. Now, leave."

"Demon Master, the conflict between the Lich King and the Demon King created by the Heavenly Dao True Saint is inevitable. Even if you persuade me to back down, there will still be a great witch who perishes."

"Better to die than to die, my fellow Daoist."

"Heh heh, the Demon Emperor is ruthless, but my Witch Clan is compassionate. If there truly is an unavoidable conflict, then let the sacrifice begin with me, Kuafu!"

Kunpeng gritted his teeth and cursed, "Bah! You Heavenly Saints, you deserve to die! You exploit Kuafu's feelings and use the Great Witch's friendship to weave destiny!"

suddenly

Chi You fell, and the great shaman was surrounded by the fire of the sun god.

Kuafu abandoned the demon master and charged towards the Ten Golden Crows, wielding his scepter to strike the Golden Crow Prince.

Wood generates fire, and Kuafu was quickly and severely injured.

The Ten Golden Crows have been discovered: Kuafu is easier to kill, while Chiyou is much harder.

Chi You lamented, "Kua Fu, why is it you who has come?"

Despite being engulfed in flames, Kuafu still spoke with undiminished vigor: "Chi You, farewell! I've drawn away the ten golden crows. Go back and fetch reinforcements; my fate rests in your hands!"

Chi You fled in a frenzy, with the ten golden crows in hot pursuit. Chi You cried out worriedly, "Kua Fu, you must hold on!"

(End of this chapter)