Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

The fight between the witches and liches did not last too long.

After discovering that the power of the witch clan's Twelve Capitals of Heaven formation had not weakened at all, and that there was no sign of collapse after a day and night of fierce fighting.

The demon clan took the initiative to retreat.

And the twelve witch ancestors did not intend to pursue the victory.

After tens of thousands of years of witch-liches fighting, both sides actually knew in their hearts that in this situation where no major changes occurred.

If the war continued, both sides would only suffer losses.

Just like the three clans in the last era.

The only outcome of the three powerful overlords facing opponents of similar strength and fighting to madness was that they all fell.

As for what is a big change.

Like Hou Tu becoming a saint, the witch clan has one more saint.

And the witch clan lost an ancestor witch.

Both of these are big changes.

But... this time the changes in the witch clan increased and decreased, so the witch and lich clans can only continue to stalemate.

In the prehistoric world, one era is one calamity, which lasts for 50,000 years.

At this time, whether it is the Heavenly Emperor Calendar of the demon clan or the Ancestral Witch Calendar of the witch clan, they are all 38,000 years.

There are still 12,000 years to the end of this calamity.

Not only the witch and lich clans, but also many powerful people in the prehistoric world think so.

They think that the witch and lich clans will at least last for 12,000 years.

But...

If the calamity can be detected and predicted by the cultivators, it will not be a calamity!

Between the prehistoric world, without being detected by any powerful person, a breath of calamity gradually spread.

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"Ah...ah...ah..."

Several childish chirps resounded through the world.

In the sky, a huge fireball baked the entire land, and the scorching flames turned the air into rolling heat waves, making it hard to breathe.

The rivers that used to flow endlessly turned into countless water vapors under the scorching flames and scattered towards the sky.

But as it got closer to the sky, the temperature gradually rose, and finally the endless water vapor disappeared.

On the dry riverbed, cracked earth, and the vast land, countless plants began to wither gradually.

Even some spiritual plants and herbs began to turn yellow at this time.

"Haha, the vast land is still fun, and you can fly freely everywhere."

"That's right, I don't know why my father and mother let us stay on the Fusang tree all day long, I'm almost bored to death!"

"That's right, even my uncle loves us so much and doesn't let us come out, I don't know what they think."

In the ten huge fireballs, there are ten young three-legged golden crows.

Looking at their appearance, you can guess that these ten golden crows are the children of the three-legged golden crow Di Jun and the sun goddess Xihe.

The ten princes of the demon clan heaven.

In the prehistoric times, the only one who could give birth to a three-legged golden crow that was as powerful as the little sun was Xihe, the goddess of the sun.

Moreover, as a three-legged golden crow, although it was not directly conceived by the sun star like Dijun and Taiyi, and was born with the innate sacredness of Daluo.

But it was also born strong.

Not only did it naturally master the great sun true flame magical power that many Daluo could not avoid.

Even the speed of its cultivation growth was extremely terrifying.

In the absence of any natural treasures provided by the demon clan, it quickly climbed to the level of Golden Immortal.

Even the Great Sun Law, for these little golden crows, was like an instinct like breathing, and it was improving every day.

This also made it difficult for these little golden crows to control the Great Sun True Flame around them.

In the heavenly realm, without Dijun, Taiyi or Xihe by their side, it would be easy to cause danger.

Therefore, Di Jun and Tai Yi placed them on the Fusang tree in Tanggu, and told them to master the Great Sun True Fire before going out to play.

But what Di Jun and Tai Yi did not expect was that these ten little golden crows broke through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal in just a hundred years on the Fusang tree.

With the ten golden crows working together, the power of the Great Sun True Flame was even closer to the peak of Daluo. Over the years, it actually burned through the restrictions he left behind.

Ran out of Tanggu.

Flying all the way to the prehistoric land.

Ten little golden crows in the Taiyi realm joined forces, and there were almost no opponents along the way, and some powerful people who could capture the opponent.

When they saw the image of the three-legged golden crow, they understood the identity of the opponent, so no powerful person took action.

Just protected their own one acre and three points of land.

Unknowingly, the ten little golden crows actually flew to the territory of the Wu clan.

"Damn crow!"

In the vast land, many Wu tribes looked at the scene of ten suns in the sky, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Tens of thousands of yuan will come down.

WuThe two tribes of demons and witches have long formed an unspoken rule that demons control the sky and witches control the earth.

But today, ten golden crows are ravaging the prehistoric land.

All the witches looked at the ten golden crows in the sky fiercely, but no one of them could step forward.

The true flame of the sun was too overbearing, and ordinary witches had no way to step forward.

Even if the witches were strong, there were not many witches who could resist the flames and grab the golden crows.

"Are they the enemy of our demons?"

"They all look so weak!"

The ten little golden crows looked at the witch tribe below, with a hint of interest in their eyes.

They usually heard a lot of news about the witch tribe, and the demons around them gnashed their teeth when they mentioned the witch tribe.

Suddenly.

A little golden crow opened his mouth, and a fireball condensed by the true flame of the sun fell directly into the witch tribe.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a roar.

The Sun's True Flame instantly enveloped the entire Wu tribe, and the houses of the tribe and the weak Wu tribe were immediately burned to ashes in the explosion.

A small number of powerful Wu tribes were ignited by the Sun's True Flame and died soon with screams.

"Haha, so weak! So weak!"

The Golden Crow that spit out the fireball laughed excitedly.

"Brothers and brothers, let's kill all these Wu tribes and let our father and uncle see how capable we are."

"Okay!"

"I want to come too!"

Each Golden Crow shouted excitedly to join.

The fireballs transformed by the Sun's True Flame were like a meteor shower, blasting towards the primitive land below.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge Wu tribe turned into a sea of ​​fire, and tens of thousands of Wu tribes fell in this golden flame.

"Haha, interesting, so interesting."

"There's another Wu tribe over there, let's go kill them!"

Looking at the vast sea of ​​fire made up of the sun's true fire, the little golden crows all shouted excitedly and flew away.

...

"Kill!"

"Damn Wu tribe, die!"

"Burn...burn...all damn it!"

Ten little golden crows shouted excitedly in the sky, and groups of sun's true flames turned into flaming meteors.

They fell towards the Wu tribe below, turning the earth into a sea of ​​fire, and countless Wu tribe members died in it.

"Damn crows--"

Kuafu, who came after hearing the news, looked at the tragic scene in front of the Wu tribe in the distance, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared at the ten golden crows that were about to leave in the distant sky.

The true body of the great witch, which was tens of thousands of feet high, suddenly appeared, and the peach wood stick in his hand directly smashed towards a golden crow that was spitting fireballs.

"Ah——"

The little golden crow that was hit screamed, and its bones and muscles were smashed to pieces by the stick, and its flesh and blood flew everywhere, and it was dying.

"Xiao Ba, Xiao Ba..."

The little golden crows around shouted in panic.

"Damn it!"

"It's the great witch of the witch clan."

"Let's join forces and burn him to death!"

Although they were born with strong strength, how could these ten immature golden crows be the opponents of Kuafu, who had experienced hundreds of battles and even participated in several battles between witches and liches.

After just a few rounds, the ten golden crows were all injured by Kuafu.

Flying in the air, each one was covered with wounds and struggled to maintain their bodies.

If Kuafu had not wanted to capture them alive, I'm afraid these ten golden crows would have died.

However, at this moment, a cold long arrow suddenly passed by Kuafu's side and directly shot a golden crow in the air.

The Golden Crow that was shot screamed immediately, and all its life force was gone, and it fell directly in midair.

"This... Hou Yi!"

Kuafu's face changed, and he turned around quickly.

Sure enough, in the distance, a great witch who was also tens of thousands of feet tall was holding a huge war bow, with a ferocious face.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Just as Kuafu turned around, five more arrows were shot out in succession.

There were five more screams in the sky, and the five little Golden Crows died immediately.

Looking at Hou Yi who was shooting the sun with a bow in front of him, Kuafu wanted to persuade him, because these ten little Golden Crows were the princes of the demon clan.

There was no doubt that Di Jun, Tai Yi, Xihe and even the entire demon clan would be furious if they were killed.

At that time, the two clans of witches and demons might go to war, a war to the death.

But... when the words came to his lips, Kuafu couldn't speak at all.

Of course, he knew why Hou Yi was so angry, even as if he had lost his mind.

The Wu tribe destroyed by the little golden crow was Hou Yi's tribe.

There were not only Hou Yi's good friends and tribesmen, but also Hou Yi's wife.The child... was among them.

While Kuafu was choking, four more cold arrows turned into streams of light and shot towards the four living little golden crows in the sky.

"Ah, stop it!"

A furious roar sounded, and an extremely terrifying pressure descended from the sky, and the violent murderous intent enveloped the world for billions of miles.

In the void, Di Jun, who had already manifested his true form, flew towards this side at a terrifying speed.

But...

As the top archer of the Wu clan and even the entire prehistoric world, Hou Yi's arrows would naturally not be stopped by such simple pressure.

He couldn't even change the direction.

Three consecutive cold arrows directly pierced through the three little golden crows, and only the last little golden crow was saved by Di Jun who came.

"Father...Father, brothers..." The last little golden crow looked at Di Jun in front of him and burst into tears.

"Damn it, damn it——"

The bodies of the nine little golden crows had not yet fallen to the ground. Di Jun looked at the tragic scene in front of him, his eyes instantly filled with bloodshot, and stared at Hou Yi with vicious eyes.

Endless flames poured out like a mountain torrent, and in the sky, a bright sun crossed the sky.

Even the void was burned into nothingness.

"Go to hell——"