Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 194 The Demon Emperor's Wrath: The Fall of the Golden Crow

"Brothers, our chance has come! Unleash the Golden Crow Formation, unleash your maximum heat, and let's scorch these big idiots to death!"

"The Golden Crow said excitedly."

With a command from the Great Golden Crow, the ten Golden Crows were instantly engulfed in blazing solar fire, so intensely hot that it burned away the void.

Centered on the giant golden crow, with the other nine as auxiliary entities, they began to spin violently.

Soon, a huge fireball appeared in mid-air, radiating overwhelming power.

It's as if the sun, which was located in chaos, was moved to the primordial wilderness.

In the tribe of the earth, the rocks were cracked by the terrifying high temperature, and the streams were dried up, revealing the cracked riverbed.

Countless members of the Wu tribe collapsed under the terrifying heat, like mountains of gold and pillars of jade being toppled.

The land was filled with cries of despair; the entire Earth Tribe seemed to have become a living hell.

"Damn it, the three-legged golden crow!" Xing Tian roared in anger, but he suppressed his rage and began to move his clansmen away.

Having served as the deputy leader of the Houtu tribe for so many years, Xing Tian naturally knew that now was not the time to act impulsively.

"You're courting death!" But just then, a giant who was a thousand feet tall and wielding a peach wood staff stepped forward.

In an instant, he tore through space and struck at the ten golden crows that had been lifted into the air.

That giant was a peak Great Witch, equivalent to a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivator.

He suddenly swung his peachwood staff, startling the ten golden crows.

But soon, the golden crows realized what was happening.

"This big oaf isn't afraid of death. Brothers, let's all work together and refine this guy into a corpse first."

The Nine Golden Crows cried out.

"Don't rush to attack. Let's find a way to lure this great shaman into our Golden Crow Formation."

The Great Golden Crow knew very well that the Witch Clan had powerful physical bodies, and with their strength, defeating them would be very easy.

However, killing it is difficult; it must be lured into the Golden Crow Formation and refined with the True Fire of the Sun.

Otherwise, if you're not careful, it might escape, and then it will be difficult to kill it.

Next, a strange scene appeared in mid-air.

The giant wielding a peachwood staff pressed down on the ten golden crows, the two chasing each other, desperately trying to kill one another.

Before long, they had moved far away from Buzhou Mountain and turned into two small black dots.

When Xing Tian saw this scene, he became furious.

Having followed Houtu and Zhao Gongming for so many years, Xing Tian's mind has finally opened up.

The ten Golden Crows are endowed with extraordinary talents, possessing the innate ability to transform into rainbows and unparalleled speed.

How could they possibly be locked in a stalemate with Kuafu, who was not good at speed?

Their purpose in doing this was clearly to set a trap and drag Kuafu to his death.

Xing Tian disregarded everything else and hurriedly shouted at Kua Fu, but the two were too far apart and Kua Fu could no longer hear him.

Kuafu, with the power of a great shaman, sped through space, gradually becoming breathless.

The three-legged golden crow in front of him seemed to have grown more than a dozen wings. He chased after it desperately, but the two were always just a little bit apart.

Exhausted, Kuafu came to the earth, drank the Yellow River and the Wei River dry, and continued his pursuit.

Seeing that the time was right, the golden crows instantly used the Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow Technique to get far away from Kuafu.

Then they quickly gathered together from all directions, forming the Golden Crow Formation.

They surrounded Kuafu in the very center, and the raging fire of the sun instantly engulfed him.

"Brothers, now it's time for our counterattack!"

The ten golden crows unleashed their boundless solar fire and began to refine Kuafu.

From within the Golden Crow Formation came the painful cry of Kuafu.

But unfortunately it was too late. Just a quarter of an hour later, Kuafu in the Golden Crow Formation had already lost his life.

The towering body, thousands of feet in size, fell from mid-air and crashed heavily onto the ground.

The peach wood staff in his hand was planted in the ground, took root and sprouted, and was nourished by blood and flesh.

Soon a large, dense peach orchard grew out.

"Haha, big brother, we've killed a great witch! That's a great achievement! When we return to Heaven, Father and Uncle will surely reward us handsomely."

The Golden Crows cheered with joy, having decisively killed a Great Witch. Such a feat was considered extremely outstanding even within the entire Heavenly Court.

Just as the golden crows were getting excited, in Tanggu, the three demon gods slowly awoke from their daze.

When they saw that the enormous Fusang Tree was completely empty of golden crows, they instantly felt a chill.

Where are the ten little ancestors? How could they all disappear all of a sudden? The three demon gods tried hard to recall what had happened before, but they couldn't remember anything at all.

It's as if all my previous memories have been erased by something.

The three exchanged a glance, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts. Not daring to be careless, the three demon saints hurriedly rushed towards the Heavenly Court.

In the Heavenly Court, in the Great Luo Heaven, in the Demon Emperor's Palace, after listening to the explanations of the three great demon gods, Emperor Jun, unusually, lost his temper.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

The three demon gods trembled below, not daring to utter a single word.

Di Jun's chest heaved, clearly indicating that he was quite angry.

"Get out of here at once!"

Donghuang Taiyi glared at them, and the three demon gods hurriedly withdrew from the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Di Jun exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the anger on his face subsided slightly. It was truly a time of great turmoil.

The previous attempt to forge the Witch-Slaying Divine Weapon failed, and now his ten little brats have disappeared without a trace.

Di Jun thought for a moment and decided to figure out where the ten little brats had gone, so that Xi He wouldn't nag him again.

Di Jun quickly determined the location of the Ten Golden Crows by calculating with his fingers and sensing through his bloodline.

Fifteen minutes later, Di Jun suddenly stood up, his body trembling slightly.

"Taiyi, come with me to Buzhou Mountain. Those ten little beasts are all on Buzhou Mountain."

"How did they end up at Buzhou Mountain?"

Donghuang Taiyi looked incredulous. Without hesitation, the two tore through space and disappeared into the Great Luo Heaven.

Mount Buzhou, having slain the ten golden crows of the great shaman Kuafu, was even more triumphant.

They flew back to Buzhou Mountain, the territory of the Earth Tribe, just as they were about to activate the Golden Crow Formation and unleash a massacre.

A voice, filled with unbearable rage and boundless fury, rang in their ears.

"The Kuafu Brothers!"

The golden crows' expressions changed, and they quickly looked towards the direction from which the sound came.

Suddenly, a giant man, even stronger than Kuafu, came galloping towards them.

His face was imposing, his features were strong, and his eyes were red.

He had a quiver on his back and a large golden bow in his hand. He was drawing the bow and aiming at a golden crow.

"call out!"

With Hou Yi's divine power, the Sun-Shooting Bow was drawn to its fullest extent, and with the addition of the Xuanbing Arrow, it whistled across the sky and pierced the body of a golden crow.

"what!"

A golden crow let out a miserable cry, lost control of its body, and transformed into a huge fireball, crashing heavily to the ground.

"boom!"

The earth shook violently, and the terrifying heat of the sun evaporated all the water sources within a million miles, turning lush land into desert in an instant.

"Ninth Brother!"

The Great Golden Crow let out a heart-wrenching cry, but it was powerless and could only watch helplessly as the Nine Golden Crows perished.

(End of this chapter)