Primordial Era: Becoming the Great Emperor of Humanity from the Start

Chapter 80 Ten Suns Appear in the Sky, the War Between Liches and Demons Begins! (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

Jiang Heng returned to the human race from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and a thousand years have passed since then. The entire prehistoric world still maintains an eerie tranquility.

Until this day, ten suns suddenly appeared in the sky, and an extremely scorching heat instantly swept across the entire primordial land.

The moment the ten great suns appeared, Jiang Heng awoke from his cultivation state and immediately summoned Suirenshi and others.

"The war between the Lich King and the Demon King is about to begin, and our human race will begin a full-scale war preparation from today onwards!" Jiang Heng said in a deep voice.

"Is the Lich War finally about to begin?" Suirenshi and the others looked solemn, but were not surprised.

A thousand years ago, when Jiang Heng returned to the human race from the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the seemingly peaceful human race was actually secretly preparing for war.

"Now that ten suns have appeared in the sky, ordinary humans will surely find it difficult to withstand such scorching heat. You should go and settle the ordinary humans first."

"Remember, you must ensure that no ordinary human being suffers as a result!" Jiang Heng said in a deep voice.

Jiang Heng's first concern was not how to deal with the third war between the Lich King and the Demon King, but rather to settle the ordinary human race with Suirenshi and others.

This was naturally not a difficult task. Jiang Heng had already made arrangements for this. Suirenshi and the others only needed to follow Jiang Heng's instructions to ensure everything went smoothly.

Under the arrangement of Suirenshi and others, the entire human race began to act in an orderly manner, and ordinary human beings were all properly settled.

After settling the human race, the experts of the entire human race began to quietly gather, and the four armies of Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain were ready to go.

Then, Jiang Heng turned his gaze to the ten great suns in the sky, which were the ten sons of the Demon Emperor Jun.

When a great calamity arrives, beings are often blinded by the calamity and do incomprehensible things. This was the case with the ten sons of the Demon Emperor Jun.

Ten golden crows left the Heavenly Court to play, which was bad enough, but they also brazenly came to the prehistoric land. Did they want to die sooner?

Moreover, why didn't the demon race notice such an anomaly? Were the ten great suns hanging in the sky really that inconspicuous?

If there were no problems involved, not only would Jiang Heng not believe it, but no reasonably normal being in the primordial world would.

Clearly, either the Dao Ancestor or the Heavenly Dao intervened. This also means that the Lich Calamity has officially entered its peak period.

The stage is set, and now it's time for the Lich and the Lich races to take the stage for their final, magnificent performance.

In the primordial world, the terror of a great calamity is unimaginable; even saints would not want to easily place themselves in one.

In the future great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, the sages will personally intervene, and the outcome is already clear.

Jiang Heng had already figured out what role the human race should play in this grand drama, and now he was just waiting for the drama to officially begin.

With ten great suns hanging in the sky above the primordial world, it was impossible for any creature in the primordial world not to notice them, and the Wu Clan naturally took notice as well.

For the Wu tribe, the demon tribe was their natural mortal enemy. Others might not know what the Ten Great Suns were, but the Wu tribe certainly did.

The ten sons of the Demon Emperor Jun are running rampant across the primordial land, what is the demon race trying to do? Are they provoking the witch race?

Other prehistoric creatures might have thought about it, but for the Wu Clan, what was there to think about? They just wanted to kill them.

Sure enough, one of the witch clan members couldn't stand it any longer, so he strode over and chased after the ten children of the Demon Emperor Jun.

Although the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow is unruly, he is the son of the Demon Emperor Jun, so his bloodline talent is naturally top-notch.

Among the ten golden crows, the weakest has not yet entered the Golden Immortal realm, while the strongest golden crow has already entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Sensing that a powerful figure was chasing after him, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow became interested and turned around to find that it was actually a member of the Witch Clan.

The Witch and Demon races are irreconcilable enemies, so the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow could not possibly be unaware of the Witch race. However, upon seeing the Witch race, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he became interested.

The ten golden crows flapped their wings in unison, preventing the witch clan from getting close while simultaneously unleashing the true fire of the sun, sending endless flames towards the great witch.

"Hmph! You little brats of the demon race, how dare you run wild on this primordial land! Today, I, Kuafu, will teach you a lesson!"

That witch was none other than the Great Witch Kuafu, a Great Witch being equivalent to a Golden Immortal, and among the witch clan, he was already the second strongest being after the Ancestral Witch.

Seeing the sun's true fire approaching, Kuafu remained fearless, slashing his massive hand directly at the incredibly scorching sun's true fire.

The physical strength of the Wu Clan was truly the greatest in the primordial world. With a single palm strike, Kuafu extinguished the raging true fire of the sun.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow was slightly startled and quickly activated the True Fire of the Sun again, forming a sea of ​​fire that gathered around the Great Witch Kuafu.

The great shaman Kuafu instantly flew into a rage, repeatedly striking out with his massive hand to extinguish the true fire of the sun. But the true fire of the sun was inexhaustible; no matter how long it was extinguished, it would strike again.

The great shaman Kuafu suffered because of his slow speed; he couldn't catch up with the ten princes of the Golden Crow at all, and therefore couldn't harm them in the slightest.

It's just like playing an online game, where on one side there's a warrior with high health and defense, and on the other side there's a mage with high attack and very fast speed.

The warrior couldn't catch the mage and could only be kited by him. He couldn't catch up, and he couldn't hit him; it was incredibly frustrating.

The Great Witch Kuafu is now facing this situation, constantly being kited by the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow. Over time, he will naturally be unable to withstand it.

In fact, if the Great Witch Kuafu had turned around and left at this moment, and stopped pursuing the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow, the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow might not have paid any attention to the Great Witch Kuafu.

After all, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow is still young and playful, but he has never experienced any fighting.

But the Wu tribe are all stubborn people. You can't tell them to turn around and run away. There's no way they'll do that. The Wu tribe only fights to the bitter end. Where would you find a Wu tribe member who would desert in the face of battle?

In this way, the great shaman Kuafu was utterly doomed. His powerful shamanic physique had no room to maneuver, and he could only fly into a rage.

The great shaman Kuafu relentlessly pursued the ten princes of the Golden Crow, completely unaware that he was growing increasingly weak, and his powerful shamanic body was even beginning to crumble.

As time went on, even though the great shaman Kuafu was incredibly powerful, how could he possibly hold out indefinitely?

With a loud crash, the massive body of the Great Witch Kuafu collapsed, his powerful witch clan flesh now charred black.

With a roar of resentment, the great shaman Kuafu perished in such a humiliating way, leaving one with a deep sense of regret.

Seeing a great shaman so easily killed, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow became even more arrogant, even thinking that the shaman clan was nothing special.

The ten golden crows roamed freely across the primordial land, completely unaware that they had already tainted themselves with boundless karma.

The Golden Crows are primordial deities born from the Sun Star, naturally possessing control over the Sun's true fire. However, due to their unbridled nature, they have failed to control their own Sun's true fire.

Wherever the golden crow passed, lakes dried up instantly, rivers stopped flowing instantly, and lush land was instantly turned into barren wastelands, causing countless lives to perish.

Whether it's destroying the primordial world or causing countless lives to perish, it's a path to death, and even saints wouldn't dare to be so reckless.

It was also the tenth prince of the Golden Crow's destiny to face this calamity. Under the obscuration of the great calamity, he could no longer care about these things.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow was so unscrupulous that he angered another great shaman, Hou Yi, who was also a good friend of the great shaman Kuafu.

Although Hou Yi was also a great shaman, his strength surpassed that of the great shaman Kuafu. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a top expert among the Great Luo Golden Immortals.

More importantly, Hou Yi was not only powerful in his own right, but also a master archer. He was not just a warrior with high defense and high health.

The great shaman Kuafu died because he couldn't catch up with ten golden crows, but Hou Yi? He didn't even need to catch up with ten golden crows.

Draw your bow and shoot! The arrow will surely hit its mark! With a mournful cry, a golden crow fell from the sky onto the primordial earth, dying instantly.

The other nine golden crows then realized something was wrong and hurriedly flapped their wings and flew high, fleeing towards the Heavenly Court where the demon race was located.

The golden crows were incredibly fast, but the great shaman Hou Yi's arrows were even faster. Several more whooshing sounds rang out, and eight more golden crows fell to the ground.

The remaining golden crow was the smallest of the ten golden crows, and also the famous Lu Ya Dao Ren in the later Investiture of the Gods.

The great shaman Hou Yi drew his bow again, ready to shoot down the last golden crow in one fell swoop, so as to avenge his friend, the great shaman Kuafu.

But at that moment, as the bell rang, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the sky.

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, finally sensed the loss of his child. Immediately, he and Donghuang Taiyi rushed to the primordial land.

But they were too late. Nine of the ten golden crows were gone, leaving only the smallest one, Lu Ya, who seemed to be terrified and could only tremble.

The great shaman Hou Yi looked solemn. Even when facing the two supreme beings of the demon race, he had no intention of giving up on shooting down the last golden crow.

With the bowstring fully drawn, an arrow was released in the next instant, streaking across the sky like a shooting star and arriving in front of Lu Ya in a flash.

"Hmph! You mere high-ranking shaman dares to kill my son? I will tear you to pieces!"

A furious voice rang out, and the power of the Demon Emperor Jun erupted, with endless solar fire instantly spreading across the void.

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, is undoubtedly the most outstanding Quasi-Saint. In terms of his own cultivation alone, he is probably second to none among all Quasi-Saints.

Although the arrow shot by the Great Witch Hou Yi was a groundbreaking strike, it was still somewhat insufficient in the face of a powerful figure like the Demon Emperor Jun.

In the blink of an eye, the arrow shot by the great shaman Hou Yi had turned to ashes. The next instant, the raging fire of the sun attacked the great shaman Hou Yi.

Under the raging heat of the sun, the great shaman Hou Yi had never felt so small, but he still tried his best to draw his bow, preparing to shoot another arrow.

"Hmph! You demon brats, since you want to fight, my witch clan will fight to the bitter end!"

Just then, a roar rang out, and eleven Ancestral Witches broke through space and arrived, their towering bodies blocking the way for the Demon Emperor Jun.

No one could have imagined that the Third Lich War would begin in such a way.

(End of this chapter)