Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

The earth cracked open, revealing bottomless ravines, where a stream of scorching liquid seemed to be flowing.

Seventy percent of the billions of living beings in the southern continent of the primordial world perished under the solar laws invoked by the ten golden crows!

Endless resentment, karmic retribution, and evil energy surged like a black tide, sweeping across the heavens and earth, with most of it entangling the ten golden crows and the fortune of the demon race's heavenly court behind them!

Kuafu, who was directly at the very center of this destructive power, was the first to bear the brunt!

He felt as if he had fallen into a fiery world made of pure solar fire!

The omnipresent golden flames burned fiercely, containing the laws of the sun that constantly eroded and scorched his great witch form!

"roar!"

"what!"

Kuafu roared, and his boundless blood energy rose into the sky like smoke from a wolf's beacon, attempting to resist the all-pervasive flames.

He swung his wooden staff, each swing carrying immense power capable of shattering mountains and splitting the earth, tearing through the void and scattering large swaths of flame.

His steps were heavy yet swift, running across the land, each step traversing millions of miles of mountains and rivers, closely chasing the ten golden crows that shimmered like golden phantoms.

However, whenever Kuafu was about to catch up, the golden crows would use their golden crow rainbow transformation technique to create another distance between them.

They did not engage Kuafu in direct combat, but instead provoked him relentlessly from a safe distance at extreme speed.

Sometimes it flew forward, and sometimes it circled around him, like ten planets orbiting a star, always maintaining a relatively safe distance, while continuously pouring endless solar fire, mixed with the drawn power of the Great Japanese Source, onto Kuafu.

This is a brutal war of attrition.

Kuafu's skin began to crack, like parched land, and his blood, which contained boundless vitality, evaporated instantly as soon as it seeped from the wound.

His hair curled, scorched, and turned to ashes under the sun's true fire.

Endless blood energy was evaporated, and Kuafu, as a Great Luo Realm cultivator, felt as if a sun was burning in his throat, and he was extremely thirsty.

Whenever he encountered a great river that was not completely dried up even under the endless scorching heat of the sun, Kuafu would open his mouth wide and suck up the river like a whale sucking up water, instantly absorbing all the water and the essence of the water veins into his belly!

However, the essence of the entire river's water veins was only enough to sustain him for a few more breaths in the face of the scorching heat he was currently enduring.

He continued his pursuit, traversing countless miles, crushing countless mountains, and consuming the essence of countless water veins.

His speed began to slow down, and the powerful blood energy that supported his movements was being rapidly consumed and depleted under the relentless scorching of the sun's true fire.

His vision began to blur, and all he could hear was the crackling sound of flames burning the void and the piercing laughter of the golden crow.

Although his wooden staff had been stained with the blood of the Golden Crow, the spiritual light on its surface was now dimming, and even charred marks appeared.

Watching the golden crow, which continues to draw upon the power of the sun's origin and burn the earth.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Kuafu roared in his heart. His will remained as strong as steel, but his body had reached its limit.

His once abundant blood energy had been evaporated.

Finally, on a scorched plain that had been completely transformed into a glassy state and reflected a blinding light, Kuafu's mountain-like body suddenly staggered.

He tried to support his body with the huge wooden staff, but the staff that had accompanied him for countless years broke in the middle with a slight "crack"!

The bloodlust in his eyes dimmed completely, and the bloodthirsty aura that had been burning like a beacon tower around him suddenly went out like a candle flickering in the wind.

"Boom!"

He tossed the wooden staff in his hand, and Kuafu's slightly hunched figure slowly straightened up...!

Golden crows cried incessantly, showering bursts of solar fire upon the ramrod-standing Kuafu.

But Kuafu made no further sound.

The great shaman Kuafu died from exhaustion.

He stood ramrod straight, his dry eyes staring straight ahead!

His presence slowly dissipated into the world.

……

Meanwhile, in a distant, immortal volcano, inside a volcano enveloped by this array of magical energy.

A great shaman, equally imposing in stature, with a resolute face but an even more profound and restrained aura, sat cross-legged.

In front of him floated a blood-red divine bow with an ancient design and a wild, untamed aura, along with ten specially made arrows that exuded a chilling, malevolent energy.

He is slowly tempering this bow with his own blood essence and boundless blood demon power.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide!

An indescribable tremor and grief, originating from the depths of his blood, exploded in his heart!

I could feel that aura that had existed for billions of years dissipating into the world!

"Kuafu—!!!"

Hou Yi let out a heart-wrenching roar of fury, the grief and rage contained in his voice directly shattering the earth vein fire essence power gathered by the great formation!

Hou Yi's roar startled Huang Long, who was comprehending the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, from his enlightenment!

At this moment, Huanglong also sensed the vast power of the sun that permeated the world.

And the earth-shaking tremors caused by the fall of the Great Crow Kuafu.

"Kua Fu has actually perished!" Huang Long thought that Hou Yi had returned to the Wu tribe after he fused with the new weapon and became familiar with the increased strength brought by it.

Before all ten golden crows appeared at the same time, Hou Yi only shot down one or two of them. Would this cause a major shift in the power dynamic between the crow and demon races?

Everything that's happening now tells Huang Long: [You're overthinking it; what's meant to come will come in full!]

So, out of ten golden crows, nine were destined to fall to Hou Yi's arrows?

"Brother Huanglong, I'll be going now!"

After Hou Yi greeted Huang Long, he did not wait for Huang Long's response.

He grabbed the divine bow and arrows beside him, and his immense power erupted, tearing a dark passage through the space inside the volcano!

The next moment, he took a step into the air with his bow and arrows, and his figure disappeared into the ripples of space, heading straight for the direction where he sensed the last breath of Kuafu had dissipated!

Huanglong unleashed the Pure White Lotus, and his entire aura vanished into the world in an instant.

Unless one is a powerful being several realms above him, only by observing him up close can one discover his traces.

After completing all this, Huanglong followed in Houyi's footsteps and stepped into the spatial passage that Houyi had opened.

The next moment, ten blazing suns hung high in the sky, constantly circling a human-shaped mountain.

The blazing, furious fire of the sun poured endless light and heat down on a human-shaped mountain peak.

The golden fire of the sun fell like raindrops, burning everything it could reach.

In the very heart of this scorched earth, a colossal body stands upright on the ground, like a pillar supporting the sky.

That was the great shaman Kuafu.

His wooden staff broke into several pieces and lay scattered to the side, having lost all its luster.

Ten golden crows, the ten princes of Emperor Jun, circled around Kuafu's remains, emitting sharp and joyful cries.

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