Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

Lin Xuan now wants to kill someone.

Really.

Even when facing Di Jun's Slaughtering Sword or Hong Jun's oppressive aura, he had never been as angry as he was now.

This was a scheme he had been planning for so long!

They've shown a holographic movie, exchanged sweet words, drunk wine, and even held hands—all that's left is that final push!

The results of it?

I've already taken my pants off, and this is what you show me?!

Lin Xuan got up from the ground, his hair was curled from the heat, and his clothes had a hole burned in them, making him look disheveled.

But he didn't care about his image anymore.

He looked up at the ten suns in the sky that were running around like mad dogs, and the anger in his eyes was ten thousand times stronger than the real fire of the suns.

"Ten Golden Crows..." Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, squeezing out each word through gritted teeth.

He doesn't even need to think to know who did this.

These ten little brats are usually kept in Tang Valley, how could they suddenly run away? And all at once?

If it weren't for that old bald monk Zhunti's scheming, Lin Xuan would be a fool!

"Zhunti! I'll f*** your grandpa!"

Lin Xuan finally couldn't hold back any longer and pointed to the west, cursing loudly.

Nuwa, who was standing nearby, was startled by Lin Xuan's sudden outburst of rage.

This was the first time she had ever seen Lin Xuan so angry. Although he was usually a bit of a rogue, he always had a smiling, commanding demeanor.

"Lin Xuan, you..."

"Goddess Nuwa, don't interfere!" Lin Xuan turned his head, his eyes bloodshot. "These scruffy birds ruined my plans. If I don't pluck all their feathers today, I'm not worthy of being called an Ancestral Witch!"

Nuwa looked at the ten suns in the sky, her brows furrowed.

As a saint of the demon race, she could naturally see how heavy the karma on these ten golden crows was.

As it flew along, the waters of the East China Sea boiled, the earth cracked, and countless lives were reduced to ashes in an instant.

"Where are they going?" Nuwa calculated with her fingers, her expression changing slightly. "Is that... the direction of the Kuafu tribe?"

"Kuafu?"

Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

Original plot!

Kuafu chased the sun until he was exhausted and died.

Zhunti is going to use Kuafu as a scapegoat and provoke a war between the Lich King and the Demon King!

"Fine! Very well!" Lin Xuan laughed in extreme anger, his body suddenly erupting with the terrifying aura of a late-stage Quasi-Saint. "You want to kill my brothers? You want to destroy my Witch Clan? Zhunti, Dijun, you're courting death!"

"System! Maximize my access to the tunnels!"

"But host, this isn't the underworld; forcibly activating it will..."

"Enough talk! Open!"

Lin Xuan roared, and the immortal island beneath his feet exploded.

He transformed into a black streak of light and soared into the sky.

"Lin Xuan!" Nuwa tried to grab him, but her grasp fell on empty air.

Looking at Lin Xuan's murderous back, Nuwa felt a mix of emotions.

The beautiful scene from just now has been completely washed away by this sudden disaster.

She looked at the ten golden crows raging in the sky, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

Are the demon race... truly beyond saving?

How can such ignorant children be allowed to go out and wreak havoc on the people?

At this moment, Lin Xuan had already flown into the air.

He looked at the huge figure on the distant ground, waving a peachwood staff and angrily chasing the sun.

That was Kuafu.

That kind-hearted, big guy who liked to play rock-paper-scissors with him, and who would run laps around Buzhou Mountain if he lost.

At this moment, Kuafu was covered in sweat, his skin was cracked from the heat, and his lips were dry, but he was still running and roaring.

"Little Golden Crow! Get down here! Don't burn my people!"

The ten golden crows in the sky looked like they were teasing an ant.

"Hey big oaf, come and chase us!"

"If you catch up, I'll let you drink water!"

"Hahaha, I'll burn you to death!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan's anger exploded completely.

"Zhunti! Dijun!"

Lin Xuan's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire primordial world.

"I'm not finished with you guys!!"