Crow in the West, starting to evolve from the plundering entry

Chapter 251 The Madness of the Witch Clan
In the face of absolute power, all quantities are nothing but clay and earthenware.

Yu Qiye has now proven this point.

As his figure swept past, many members of the Wu clan were sent flying backward.

Even the most powerful witches, who could barely hold out for a moment, would eventually be violently thrown back.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

An older-looking member of the witch clan roared.

"Me."

As he murmured, Yu Qiye's voice resounded throughout the entire world.

"You may call me Young Emperor."

"Young Emperor?"

The sudden exclamation caused the old man of the witch clan to change his expression drastically.

"So you are the young emperor of the Golden Crow Clan. Very well, I didn't expect you to dare to come here."

Not only this elder of the Witch Clan, but also the expressions of the other powerful members of the Witch Clan changed drastically.

The Golden Crow Clan
This is a taboo for the Wu tribe.

In the past, their witch clan fought against heaven and earth, and was invincible in the world.

But what about now?

They actually huddled together in one place.

until now.

All of this is thanks to whoever it is—the Golden Crow clan.

Especially the two demon emperors of the Golden Crow clan.

One is Donghuang Taiyi.

One of them is the Demon Emperor Jun.

And now, the Golden Crow clan has reappeared.

"Golden Crow Clan, Golden Crow Clan, you all deserve to die."

"You Golden Crow Clan, how dare you come looking for us?"

"We must fight him to the death; we cannot let our witch clan lose face."

One shout after another, countless powerful members of the Witch Clan were filled with rage.

Even more surprisingly, it charged directly at Yu Qiye.

Those blood-red eyes even made Yu Qiye wonder if he had done something heinous.

"The hatred that the Wu Clan harbors towards the Demon Clan, especially the Golden Crow Clan, is etched into their very bones."

Yu Qiye sighed.

He became the Golden Crow, winning the favor of divine beasts such as Bai Ze.

It even attracted countless powerful demons to follow it.

However, he also has to bear the consequences of the Golden Crow clan.

Firstly,

They are the Wu tribe.

The hatred that the Wu tribe harbors towards the Golden Crow tribe is absolutely eternal.

As for hoping for reconciliation between the Golden Crow Clan and the Witch Clan?

Even if Yu Qiye is willing, the Witch Clan would never agree, and the Demon Clan would not agree either.

These are two races destined for each other.

Either you die or I die.

Just like now, many of the totem poles that Yu Qiye saw from the Wu tribe were made using materials from the demon race.

Totem locks the soul.

The divine pillar locks his body.

Only by locking both body and soul could the renowned totem pole of the Wu tribe be forged.

Just then, Yu Qiye raised an eyebrow.

This was because, in the distance, there were more than a dozen powerful members of the Witch Clan standing in different positions, each activating their own power.

"This is?"

Yu Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Young Emperor, today, we will make you die here."

A chorus of shouts erupted, and a terrifying aura of malevolence surged into the sky.

Even more so in the sky, constantly intertwining
Until it transformed into a gigantic, indescribable figure.

This figure has four wings on its back.

Its entire body was fiery red.

Even more terrifying is that he had no facial features.

The moment this figure appeared, the entire world trembled, and Yu Qiye felt as if space itself had frozen.

"The Phantom of Emperor Jiang"

In a daze, Yu Qiye recognized the figure.

This is actually the legendary Dijiang, one of the twelve ancestral witches.

Although he was just a phantom, his existence was still terrifying.

Legend has it that Dijiang is the embodiment of space, encompassing all of space.

Now it seems the rumors were true. Space is solidifying.

As if trapped in a swamp, Yu Qiye felt his speed decreasing significantly.

"I never expected the Witch Clan to go to such lengths after they found out I belonged to the Golden Crow Clan."

Yu Qiye felt that he had underestimated the hatred the Wu Clan had for the Golden Crow Clan.

Just now, if it was merely a simple conflict between the Lich and Demon races...

So now, it's time to really give it your all.

These dozen or so powerful members of the Witch Clan actually burned their bloodlines to form an array and summon the legendary projection of their ancestors.

"Young Emperor, die!"

More than a dozen powerful members of the Witch Clan roared in unison, controlling the terrifying figure in the sky.

"boom"

With a roar, the wind whipped up the heavens and earth.

Immediately afterwards, this illusory figure of Emperor Jiang actually traversed hundreds of miles in an instant, pulling him close to Yu Qiye.

Ripples spread, and the space seemed to come alive.

"boom"

With a sudden roar, Yu Qiye's entire body was sent flying backward.

As for the innate five elements and yin-yang divine energy surrounding him, they seemed not to have reacted at all.

This is outrageous.

At the same time, deep within the Ten Thousand Mountains, one Wu tribe after another was shocked.

"What's going on? Why is the Tianwu tribe summoning an ancestral projection?"

"What happened?"

"The ancestral projection can only be summoned through a major upheaval; could it be that..."

"Quickly, hurry, go to the Tianwu tribe."

One after another, the witch clan's shamans gave their orders immediately.

"Yes."

In unison, countless figures soared into the sky from the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

However, they are different from immortals and Buddhas.

Most of them rely on their physical bodies to fly.

Someone stomped their foot on the ground and shot into the sky like a cannonball.

Some people are gliding through the air, speeding across the sky.

Some people even climb one mountain at a time.
This is the Wu tribe.

Even when traveling or flying, they rely on their powerful physical bodies and strange bloodlines.

Meanwhile, high in the sky, Bai Ze was shocked to see this scene.

"I knew it."

With a sigh, Bai Ze felt utterly helpless.

He said, "We must not provoke the Witch Clan," "We absolutely must not provoke them."

This doesn't mean he was afraid of the witch clan.

Rather, the people of the Witch Clan are a bunch of lunatics.

Other races, or even the strongest, may only reveal their true colors when they are in dire straits.

But the Wu tribe is different.

They went completely mad the moment they learned that the young emperor was a member of the Golden Crow clan.

Bai Ze could say without hesitation: 'The illusory image of Dijiang is just the beginning.'

In a little while, the phantom images of the twelve Ancestral Witches may all descend here.

This might not even be the scariest part.

What I fear most is that this group of lunatics will summon an ancient shaman.

The ancient great shaman's combat power was comparable to that of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

No, it should be said that he far surpasses ordinary Grand Luo Golden Immortals.

Moreover, they are lawless.

The ancient covenant was like a blank sheet of paper to them.

They might not even know about the ancient covenant.

This is why the immortals and Buddhas sealed away one ancient great witch after another.

Madmen are not scary.

What's terrifying is that the madman also possesses extraordinary combat power.

For example, the ancient great shaman Xing Tian.

The legendary War Demon, the God of War.

It is a truly terrifying existence that has reached the Lingxiao Palace.

There is also the legendary Hou Yi, the great sorcerer who shot down the sun.

Let's not talk about this guy.

One of the reasons for the Lich's decline.

The shooting down of the sun sparked the ultimate war between the Lich and Demon races.

(End of this chapter)