The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

Oh no, it's Taiyi.

Hou Yi exclaimed in alarm, and carrying Kuafu's corpse on his back, he tried to leave quickly.

In the sky, Taiyi's eyes turned cold. He waved his hand and sent the giant, dark yellow bell flying towards Houyi.

Hou Yi suddenly felt an invisible pressure enveloping him, as if he were trapped in quagmire, making every step incredibly difficult.

He tried desperately to resist and break free, but he sank deeper and deeper until he was completely enveloped by the Chaos Bell and returned to Taiyi's hand.

Only then did Taiyi have time to care about his nephew.

He channeled his magic power to help the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow stabilize his injuries, then asked softly, "Little Ten, what happened? Why are you all alone?"

"Uncle, I don't know either. In a daze, my brothers and I ended up here."

"Then, Kuafu arrived. He killed my eldest brother, and also injured me, my third brother, and my eighth brother."

"He was eventually surrounded and killed by his second and fourth brothers. It was at this moment that Hou Yi arrived."

"With just a few arrows, he killed my brothers. My third brother and eighth brother even sacrificed themselves to shield me from the arrows." At this point, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow was overcome with grief and burst into tears.

After hearing what the tenth prince of the Golden Crow said, Taiyi's expression was uncertain, and he wanted to kill Houyi inside the Chaos Bell on the spot.

But at that moment, a very thick beam of merit light suddenly shot down from the sky and went straight into his Chaos Bell.

Upon seeing this, Taiyi was taken aback at first, but then quickly understood.

It must be someone who secretly plotted and used their nephew to commit countless atrocities in the primordial world; otherwise, they would never have bestowed merit upon Hou Yi.

Upon seeing his nephew again, with black karmic patterns swirling around his wings, Taiyi hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided against taking action. Instead of immediately killing Hou Yi, he returned to the Heavenly Court.

Inside the Heavenly Court, Di Jun felt uneasy, but he didn't know what had happened.

But when he saw Taiyi bring his son in, his mind was immediately jolted.

Di Jun understood that he must have done something big with his son again.

Then he looked at the tenth prince of the Golden Crow and asked, "Little Tenth, why are you alone? Where are your brothers?"

"Father, all my brothers are dead." With that, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow repeated to Emperor Jun what he had said to Taiyi earlier.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun flew into a rage and roared, "Damn it, who is plotting against my demon race?"

"Big brother, what should we do now?"

Di Jun smiled bitterly: "What can we do now that things have come to this?"

"Kill Hou Yi as a sacrifice to the flag, and announce to all demons that from this day forward, we will launch a full-scale attack on the Wu tribe, a fight to the death."

"Brother, does this mean we've just let the person behind the scenes do as they wish?"

"When have we demons ever suffered such a great loss?"

Tai looked resentful and said angrily.

"I don't want to either, but what can I do?"

"We're going to have to fight sooner or later anyway, so let's fight since they want us to."

"Then let's fight, and set up the battlefield in the west."

"I will ensure that the West will never have a chance to rise again."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Tai's eyes: "Brother, you're doing this."

"Could it be that the Westerners were behind today's events?"

Di Jun nodded: "Who else could it be but them?"

"As long as sages exist, great thieves will never cease to exist. Now I finally understand the meaning of this saying."

After saying that, Di Jun looked at the silent Taiyi and continued, "In this world, there is only room for one great power."

"They've wanted to mess with us for a long time, but they haven't found an opportunity yet."

"Even if we do nothing, the witch clan will still come after us."

"Since that's the case, let's just have a fight."

"I've had enough of this endless cycle of forbearance."

Upon hearing this, Taiyi sighed softly to himself. He said nothing more.

Seeing this, Di Jun smiled and said, "Taiyi, you will come with me to the underworld later."

"Let's try to persuade Qin Tian. The Human-Witch Tribe is a combination of humans and witches; I think Qin Tian wouldn't refuse."

Tai looked shocked; he hadn't expected his brother to have such a thought.

But then I thought, isn't this exactly what Qin Tian likes?

With this excuse, Qin Tian will definitely intervene.

……

Inside the underworld, Houtu looked at the endless stream of human witches coming to be reincarnated, her face full of sorrow.

A million "whys" arose in my mind.

What happened?

Why are so many people dead in the Human Witch Tribe? Could it be that a major war has broken out?

That shouldn't be the case; we haven't heard any news.

Could it be that it's been blocked?

Thinking of this, Houtu used the power of the underground passage to investigate the situation of the tunnel.

Sensing the invisible holy power in the air, Houtu revealed a mocking smile.

I knew it; someone was definitely orchestrating this in secret, and someone with extremely high skill levels.

Houtu understood that it must have been Hongjun who intervened and concealed the secrets of heaven; otherwise, someone with her great supernatural powers would certainly have been able to sense the changes in heaven and earth.

With this in mind, Houtu had an idea and came to the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

After the battle with Yuanshi, Qin Tian has been in seclusion in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

He knew very well that might makes right.

The weaker and more amiable you are, the more others will think you are easy to bully.

Not to mention, he had already been targeted by Hongjun.

If you don't work hard to improve your strength, you might get killed by Hongjun on a whim one day.

For some reason, Qin Tian did not go into deep seclusion. After sensing Houtu's aura, he believed it.

Seeing the worried look on Houtu's face, Qin Tian knew that something must have happened.

And the matter is quite significant.

Otherwise, Hou Tu would never have this face or expression.

"Houtu, what's wrong with you?"

"Has something happened to the Witch Clan?"

Houtu nodded and recounted the story of the ten suns appearing simultaneously, as well as her own discoveries.

After listening, Qin Tian was filled with mixed emotions.

Unexpectedly, these stories still happened.

It seems I couldn't escape my fate after all.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Tian asked, "What does that holy power look like?"

"Does it have attributes?"

"No," Houtu shook her head. "Aside from it being a wisp of holy power, I found nothing else."

"However, I feel that it is very likely that Hongjun intervened and temporarily blocked the connection between heaven and earth."

"No one else has the ability and means to do this except him."

"Hongjun," Qin Tian murmured, his face filled with worry.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Tian stopped dwelling on Hongjun's matter and instead asked, "You just said that less than one in ten of the Human-Witch Tribe survived, and there's no Great Witch to guard it, right?"

Upon hearing this, Houtu realized that Qin Tian intended to deal with the Wu Clan, and couldn't help but advise, "The Wu Clan is also a victim. It's no use you coming to them."

Instead of worrying about these trivial matters, you should think about how to improve your skills and how to live a better life.