Wilderness: I am the Willow Deity
22 Fierce Golden Crow, Human Race’s Calamity

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In the Wilderness, the Demon Race ruled the sky. The ten Golden Crows turned into scorching suns and shone on the earth. They rotated with each other, allowing the sunlight to shine on the earth appropriately.

It was the order of the Heavenly Court to not affect all living beings.

Once the ten Golden Crows appeared, the Untainted Land would lose all vitality and turn into chaos again.

This was against the laws of nature, so the Demon Tribe naturally did not dare to do so. However, these ten Golden Crows exploded on the Primordial Land and burned the Primordial Beast to death. The ground was burned, and countless trees were turned into dust.

The demon race's actions were inexplicable, but the meaning behind it was obvious.

In just a few days, countless living beings had died. Even the Sorcerer Tribe could not stand the scorching sun. This made the world tense.

The Demon Race was obviously targeting the Sorcerer Race, but who was the one suffering?

Of course, it was the human race of the Untainted Land. How could a mortal's body withstand the scorching sun?

Some of the human beings were dead, some were injured, and some were injured. Only the small human tribes outside Buzhou Mountain thought of Ye Feng and came here to hide from the scorching sun, looking for a chance to survive.

Whoosh.

Thousands of tree branches blocked the sun, giving the human beings outside Buzhou Mountain a chance to breathe.

However, the human beings outside Buzhou Mountain were a bit miserable. Even if they had died under the scorching sun, their bodies would still be mercilessly exploded until they were roasted into ashes.

Seeing this, Ye Feng was helpless. Even though he wanted to help the humans, his body did not allow it. He could only sit in the Buzhou Mountain and watch the mortal world.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Golden Crow spread its wings and flew high. The scorching sun licked the entire land like a tongue of fire. It seemed to be flying toward the South Hill area in the south of the Untainted Land.

In the blink of an eye, the ten Golden Crows emitted a dazzling golden light as they mercilessly roasted the ground.

"No!"

Many humans scattered in panic and cried out for help. However, what responded to them were merciless suns.

"How can such a low-level human survive in this world? Even if you're lucky enough to survive, when the two races start a war, you'll only be sacrificed.”

One of the golden crows with the most dazzling light spoke in human language, and its words were cold and chilling.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body emitted an even more intense light. The ground of the Southern Hill shook, and ravines cracked open one after another.

Many flowers and trees were set ablaze, and the entire Southern Hill seemed to have been set ablaze.

Hu He.

With heavy breathing, a figure wearing a beast skin and revealing his chest led countless humans to escape from the Southern Hill area.

"Foolish humans."

Lu Ya sneered, and the other golden crows chased after the fleeing humans.

"Patriarch, is my clan going to die here?”

"No, hurry up and escape to Mount Buzhou. There are gods there that protect humans.”

Suiren-Shi said in a deep voice. He looked at Buzhou Mountain expectantly. Even though it was far away, he could still vaguely see the huge tree that was thousands of feet tall.

At the same time, another human tribe was heading toward Buzhou Mountain with the last hope.

There were three human tribes in total, and they had many people. Three people were vaguely leading them: Suiren-Shi, Youchao-Shi, and Ziyi-Shi. They were staggering, but although they were weak, they were firm in every step.

"What a joke. I want to see who can protect you.”

Among the ten Golden Crows, one of them sneered. The rest of the Golden Crows became playful and did not directly kill the innocent and weak human below.

Along the way, there were times when the sun shone brightly and times when the golden light was dazzling. There were originally millions of humans, but now there were less than tens of thousands. Was this the Primordial Tribulation or…The great calamity of the human race.

"I can't take it anymore."

Another clansman fell to the ground. Suiren-Shi's pupils constricted. This was a clansman who had followed him for many years, and now he had been killed by the Golden Crow's explosion.

"Haha, you're really as small as an ant. You can't even withstand the torment. You can't even compare to the Shamans.”

The Golden Crow let out a piercing laugh, and the light flickered. Suiren-Shi's eyes flashed with a cold light.

However, the cold light lasted for a moment before disappearing without a trace. It was laughable. How could a mere mortal like him fight against the Golden Crow? He was still too weak.

His tightly clenched fists immediately loosened weakly.

"Patriarch, are we all going to die here?”

One of the clansmen asked shakily, his fearful eyes filled with despair.

"No, we're almost at Buzhou Mountain!”

Suiren-Shi took a deep breath and continued to lead his clansmen toward Buzhou Mountain.

The clansmen didn't understand why Suiren-Shi was so obsessed with Mount Buzhou. Could he be the legendary guardian god of the human race, the Willow Deity?

However, that was just a legend. As the human race continued to develop, the new humans didn't even know if there was such a god in Buzhou Mountain.

However, like Suiren-Shi, Youchao-Shi and Ziyi-Shi were determined to lead their clansmen forward.

Because they had met Ye Feng in the past, they naturally knew that the rumors about the Willow Deity were true.

"Sigh, I've played enough. Kill them all.”

One of the golden crows said in a bored tone. The humans were so submissive that he couldn't find any other fun.

"Don't. Let's wait until they arrive at Mount Buzhou before we kill them. It'll be more interesting if we let them disappear in despair.”

Another group of golden crows laughed loudly.

After an unknown number of days, the original tens of thousands of humans were now only left with a few hundred people.

Suiren-Shi's lips were cracked and pale. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have died on the way.

"We're finally here."

Looking at the dense mist spreading over Buzhou Mountain, Suiren-Shi's voice trembled with excitement.

"Are they trying to use Buzhou Mountain to block our light?”

A Golden Crow spread its wings and flapped towards Buzhou Mountain. A hurricane, along with a raging fire wave, rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.

Seeing this, Suiren-Shi, Youchao-Shi, and Ziyi-Shi widened their eyes and looked at Buzhou Mountain nervously. This was their last hope. If this place was destroyed by the Golden Crow, the Human Tribe would be finished.

"Big bird again?"

When the fire wave was about to engulf the entire Buzhou Mountain, an impatient voice sounded from the mountain.

The towering golden willow branches blotted out the sky and headed straight for the Golden Crow in the sky. The aura of the Great Path of Life and Death, along with the pressure of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, made the Golden Crow not dare to move.

Tens of thousands of willow branches easily wrapped around the golden crow. The willow branches shook, and countless sprouts rapidly grew out. They looked full of vitality, but the golden crow's light dimmed, and its vitality flowed away.

"Who are you? How dare you attack me?”

The sudden change shocked the Golden Crow. This willow branch was really strange. It was actually not afraid of the extreme flames around his body.

The answer to his question was a sharp tree root wrapped with the power of the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

Puchi!

With a muffled sound, the tree root easily pierced into the Golden Crow's body. In an instant, the world was silent.

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