Ten suns crossed the sky, and the Grand Sun Primordial Fire wreaked havoc in the sky and the earth. The people of the Primordial Continent were plunged into misery, and countless rivers evaporated. Living beings died because of lack of water! Countless forests and grasslands burned without fire, and large numbers of living beings were buried under the sea of fire.
Boundless negative karma and resentment rose from all over the Primordial Continent along with the death of living beings.
"Fly! Fly!" On a deserted island somewhere in the Primitive East Sea, Taoist Cundi watched the scene that he had personally directed. The corners of his mouth curled into an arc as he muttered to himself.
The Witchcraft and Demon Clans were powerful, which made it difficult for the Saints to do anything freely. Although it was already the age of the saints, it was still the Witchcraft and Demon Tribes that controlled this world. This was something that the saints could not tolerate.
The Untainted Land had been peaceful for too long. Zhunti didn't mind adding fuel to the fire! Since the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes could not be controlled, then they should die!
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Wang Zhen didn't think about who was behind this. In his opinion, as long as it could bring him benefits, it was the most perfect.
In the sky, the little golden crow was having a great time. Usually, they would take one day each. It was not easy for the ten brothers to come out together, so naturally, they had to have a good time. Moreover, they were children themselves. Especially when they saw the living beings in the Untainted Land running away because of their arrival, the Little Golden Crow felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
"Big brother, why don't we go to the Sorcerer tribe? I heard that the Sorcerer Tribe is Father's greatest enemy, so it's good that we help Father.”The little golden crow was having a good time when someone suddenly suggested.
When Big Brother Golden Crow heard this, he felt that this suggestion was very good. Then, he thought about how his father and uncle usually doted on them. It was indeed time for him to contribute to them.
"Good! Brothers, our target is the Sorcerer Tribe. Let's go!”
"Yes, big brother!"
"Okay, big brother!"
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All the Golden Crows responded to his call. They stopped their rampage and headed toward the Sorcerer Tribe's tribe.
Wang Zhen, who had been chasing them, noticed the changes in the little golden crow at the first moment. When he looked at the direction they were heading in, he understood what was going on.
As the fastest flying Three-legged Golden Crow in the Wilderness, Wang Zhen had already used all his strength to follow them. That was why he was not left behind by these little fellows.
The Wu Tribe had existed in various parts of Untainted Land for a long time, but they were all small tribes. Faced with the attacks of the ten Three-legged Golden Crows, they had no power to fight back and could only passively escape.
Seeing his enemy running for his life while being chased by them, the little golden crow was very excited. He chased even harder and sprinkled the Grand Sun Primordial Fire on the ground.
Along the way, Wang Zhen was also shocked by the destruction of the ten little fellows. Naturally, he also felt the boundless karma. His heart stirred. Perhaps this thing was a good fortune?
Thinking of this, Wang Zhen helped these creatures of the Primordial World while he was on his way. Perhaps in the overall environment, Wang Zhen's help was a little inadequate, but many people still survived.
Wang Zhen spared no effort, especially for the human race. Whenever he saw a human tribe that was affected by the disaster, he would throw away a small item that he usually refined to set up a small array formation to protect the survival of the human race.
"Demon brat, don't be impudent!"
While the ten little Gold Crows were having fun, a ten-thousand-foot-tall Senior Magus holding a peachwood staff blocked the way of the little Gold Crows.
The Senior Magus glared at these baby Gold Crows with his eyes wide open. The fury in his eyes was about to turn solid.
"Who are you?" Although there were cultivators who tried to stop the little golden crows, they were all killed by their Grand Sun Primordial Fire. The ten little golden crows who had never suffered before were now looking down on everyone.
"I am Kuafu, the Great Shaman of the Shaman Tribe!" The giant opened its mouth and let out a thunderous roar that echoed in the void.
"The Great Shaman of the Sorcerer Tribe?" Hearing Kuafu's introduction, the eyes of the ten little Gold Crows lit up.
"Brothers, let's attack together and use this Senior Magus as a gift for Imperial Father.”Hearing this, everyone agreed with him. They all rushed towards Kuafu and poured their Real Sun Fire at him.
"Demon brat!" Kuafu was furious. He waved his staff and started to block the attacks from the ten little Gold Crows.
Wang Zhen had also arrived near the battlefield. He looked at Kuafu, who was fighting with the ten baby Gold Crows. He looked left and right, waiting for Hou Yi to appear.
Kuafu was a Senior Wizard of the Goumang tribe, the Ancestor of Wood Sorcery. He was born to be restrained by the Primordial Sun Fire. Although Kuafu had the strength of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he couldn't exert his full strength in the face of the Primordial Sun Fire, which was the most domineering fire in the Untainted Land. He was restrained by the ten little Gold Crows. If it weren't for his rich fighting experience, the situation might have been even worse.
Things were indeed going according to Wang Zhen's plan. The little golden crow gradually got used to Kuafu's fighting style and found his own strengths. He started to concentrate on attacking with the Grand Sun Primordial Fire, and at the same time, he used his speed to kite Kuafu.
Wang Zhen watched from the side and had no intention of lending a helping hand. He was not related to the Sorcerer Tribe at all, and he would not be looking for trouble if he interfered rashly. He had only followed them here to pick up the scraps, not to cause trouble.
"Ah!"
Finally, Kuafu let out a furious roar. His body shook and he fell to the ground uncontrollably. He glared at the ten baby Gold Crows and threw the peach wood cane in his hand away, turning it into a peach forest.
Looking at Kuafu who had fallen to the ground and died, Wang Zhen sighed. This was a real man.
Just as the golden crow was cheering for the victory over Kuafu, a loud shout came from afar.
"Demon brat, die!"
As soon as he said this, a black shadow tore through the void from afar. Before the little golden crows could react, it stabbed into one of them.
The golden crow that was shot only had time to let out a mournful cry before falling from the sky. There was no sign of life on its body.
Wang Zhen, who had just put away the peach forest formed by Kuafu's peach wood staff, saw this scene and his eyes lit up. He flashed to the dead Golden Crow and waved his hand to put the baby Golden Crow into the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth.
"Hehe, one!" Wang Zhen's figure was very inconspicuous. After keeping one, he hid again. At the same time, he looked expectantly at the tall figure in the distance, staring at the next treasure.
"Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother!"
In the sky, the little golden crow was caught off guard by the sudden death of his seventh brother. He cried out in grief.
"Brothers, we must avenge Seventh Brother!”
"Revenge, revenge!"
"Kill him!"
“……”
They were all hot-blooded youths. There was no need for any pre-battle mobilization. Just a sentence was enough to make them unite against a common enemy and charge in the direction of the arrow. When Wang Zhen saw this, he hurriedly followed. On the battlefield, no one noticed that the corpse of the baby Golden Crow had disappeared.
"Sou!"
Another sound of air being torn apart could be heard, followed by a mournful cry. At the same time, it was accompanied by the mournful cries of the other baby Golden Crows. The second baby Golden Crow had died.
Wang Zhen once again put away the baby Golden Crow when no one was paying attention, and then quietly hid again.
"Sou! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Another three black shadows flashed past. Three figures fell straight from the sky like broken beads.
Wang Zhen grinned as he accepted the gift. Looking at the remaining little Golden Crow that was still attacking relentlessly, he muttered,""Little bastards, hurry up and die!”
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