Global Planets: Build A Primordial Civilization From Day One-Chapter 296 - 209: Witch Demon’s Trial, Dijun’s Fury!

"Spawn of evil, die!"

As Hou Yi shot at the Golden Crows, Kua Fu was anything but idle, brandishing the Star Wand and charging at the fallen first and second Golden Crows.

Strike the enemy when he’s down; take his life.

This has always been the Witch Clan’s strategy.

Now, with the first and second Golden Crows wounded and fallen, it was natural to eradicate them completely.

"Witch Clan traitor, I am the Crown Prince of the Demon Race, you dare to kill me, my Father Emperor and uncle will not let you off!"

The first Golden Crow leaped up, staring at the Great Witch Kua Fu who was coming to kill him, suddenly roaring in anger, hoping to scare off Kua Fu with the prestige of the Demon Race, thus saving his brothers.

Little did he know, every member of the Witch Clan feared neither heaven nor earth. If not for the Twelve Ancestor Witches keeping them in check over the years, they would have long fought with the Demon Race, and would not have remained as quiet as they have been so far.

Not to mention the ten Golden Crows, even if Heavenly Emperor Dijun or Donghuang Taiyi showed up, they would not back down, because flowing in the veins of the Witch Clan was the blood of Pangu, the Witch Clan only knew how to die in battle, not to run away.

"The name of the Demon Race may indeed be formidable, but I am not afraid!"

Kua Fu took a firm step and approached the first Golden Crow.

Raising the Star Wand above his head, it shone with a dazzling pink light, illuminating the entirety of Tang Valley.

"Go to hell!"

After those words, the Star Wand, imbued with the Earth Law, was fiercely swung, creating a crescent trail through the void, smashing towards the first Golden Crow.

"You..."

The first Golden Crow, seeing the Great Witch Kua Fu unafraid of the Heavenly Court, unafraid of his Father Emperor and uncle, was startled, but there was no time for surprise. The pink glowing Star Wand was already descending, heading straight towards his Heavenly Spirit.

"Taiyang Fire, appear!"

The first Golden Crow frantically burned his Origin, and the roaring Taiyang Fire suddenly erupted, transforming into a golden Taiyang Star above his head, attempting to block the falling Star Wand.

Bang!

A loud crash resounded.

The Taiyang Star formed by the Taiyang Fire was instantly shattered by the Star Wand radiant with pink light, turning into a sky full of light scattering in all directions.

And the Star Wand, undiminished in power and speed, struck fiercely into the first Golden Crow’s chest.

"Boom!"

A muffled explosion.

The upper body of the first Golden Crow was blown to pieces, with blood raining down all around.

Whoosh!

At this moment.

An arrow imbued with the aura of death, the Sunset Arrow, reappeared, piercing through the remaining half of the first Golden Crow’s body, obliterating his Divine Soul, leaving only a wisp of True Spirit drifting into the void.

"Big brother..."

The second Golden Crow, dragging his broken body, let out a mournful wail.

But the next second, the figure of Kua Fu appeared in front of him, his rough face with a ferocious smile: "Die!"

As he spoke!

The Star Wand came crashing down fiercely.

"Boom!"

The body of the second Golden Crow exploded on the spot, turning into a shower of golden blood raining in all directions with even its Divine Soul unable to escape, obliterated by the Star and Earth Law on the Star Wand, leaving behind only a wisp of True Spirit drifting into the void.

"Big brother!"

"Second brother!"

The remaining Golden Crows, seeing the tragic demise of the first and second ones, tears shining in their eyes, desperately flapped their wings flying towards the Heavenly Court.

Upon seeing this, Hou Yi remained expressionless, pulling back his bow once more, and aimed at the last Golden Crow.

Whoosh!

Upon release, the Sunset Arrow shot through the void like a meteor, instantly heading towards the last Golden Crow.

"Little Ten!!!"

The ninth Golden Crow, flying in front of the tenth, heard the sound of the bowstring vibrating, turned his head sharply, and immediately saw the Sunset Arrow heading towards the tenth, without a thought, he charged at the tenth, knocking him aside.

Pu!

The moment he knocked aside the tenth Golden Crow, the Sunset Arrow entered his chest!

Blood splattered!

His eyes dimmed, life rapidly draining away, the colossal body of the Golden Crow plummeting to the ground.

But the ninth Golden Crow did not regret his actions.

He looked at the tenth Golden Crow, exhorted with the last of his strength, "Little Ten, run, run!" Having said that, his body burning with Taiyang Fire descended towards the ground, like a small sun falling from the sky.

"Ninth brother!"

The tenth Golden Crow, watching as the ninth Golden Crow sacrificed his life for him, screamed piercingly.

Tears from his golden eyes poured out like a waterfall, cascading down towards the Primordial Land under the force of gravity.

"Little Nine!"

The other Golden Crows, witnessing the scene, cried in sorrow.

Tears fell to the Earth.

"Witch Clan, we will not let you go!"

The Golden Crows left a vengeful remark as they beat their wings, one after another, flying towards the Nine Heavens above the Heavenly Court.

Only there would they be safe.

"Think you can run?"

Seeing this, Hou Yi, his face unchanged from beginning to end, his eyes like lightning, his expression cold, he raised his arms, the bow drawn to a full arc, and another Sun-shooting Arrow was released.

Pu!

The sixth Golden Crow fell instantly, its huge body crashing to the ground.

The rest of the Golden Crows, although grieved, bore through it and desperately flew towards the Heavenly Court.

At this time, to stay even a minute would be to perish here!

Hou Yi watched the Golden Crows flying further away, and his bow once again drawn fully, shooting out five arrows at once, aimed at the five Golden Crows.

"Not good!"

"We’ve been targeted!"

The five Golden Crows realized their peril, but then the fourth Golden Crow looked at the tenth, saying, "Little Ten, your brothers will buy you time!

Hurry and flee back to the Heavenly Court, tell Father Emperor and uncle about this place, and let them avenge our brothers!"

With that, he nodded to the other Golden Crows: "Let’s go!"

"Little Ten, hurry up!"

"Don’t let our brothers’ sacrifices be in vain!"

The remaining Taiyang birds, upon seeing the fourth Taiyang bird charging towards the incoming arrows, all vibrated with Taiyang Fire, burning their origins and bursting forth with tremendous energy, rushing towards the five arrows.

In the heart of the fourth Taiyang bird, a cry of grief and heartache resounded, as memories of resting on the Fusang tree with his nine brothers, frolicking, and grooming their feathers surfaced in his mind.

"Brothers, I will avenge you!"

The tears in the young Taiyang bird’s eyes turned, and he swiftly flew towards the Heavenly Court.

"Father Emperor, save me!"

"Uncle, save me!"

He cried for help while he flew.

His voice was exceptionally sorrowful, as if it echoed through the entire Primordial Land, filling the space between heaven and earth with a forlorn and sad atmosphere.

The great divine ability users of the Primordial Land all felt a sensation and looked towards the direction of Tang Valley.

"The Witch Clan’s two Great Witches actually started killing the ten Crown Princes of the Heavenly Court; are they going to pierce through the sky?!"

"The Witch Demon war is inevitable!"

"The Cycle of Heaven Star Formation’s showdown with Pangu’s True Body, who will win, who will lose?!"

"The Demon Race’s ten Crown Princes first went to the Witch Clan’s residence to slaughter; now they have been slaughtered by the Witch Clan’s Great Witch, interesting, really interesting!"

"Alas, what a troubled autumn!"

"It’s best to go out less recently; a great war will soon erupt between the Heavenly Court and the Earthly Palace, and who will remain supremely confident at the end is really hard to say!"

"...."

Within the Heavenly Court.

The Heavenly Emperor Dijun, who governed the order of the heavens and earth, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and with the continuous wailing of the tenth Taiyang bird in his ears, he immediately realized the cause and effect.

"My child..."

He abruptly stood up from the Nine Dragon Emperor’s Chair, his eyes reddened with anger as he looked towards Tang Valley and let out a mournful roar.

Fu Xi heard Dijun’s roar, instantly appeared above the Palace of the Polestar, and looked at Dijun who was exuding a cold aura, then asked:

"Your Majesty, what’s wrong?"

Seeing that it was Fu Xi who had come, Dijun replied with bloodshot eyes:

"My child...has fallen!"

"They, by the hands of the Witch Clan!"

Just then, Donghuang Taiyi arrived. Hearing the conversation between Dijun and Fu Xi, he was shocked at first, then burst into rage, "These Witch Clan brats, how dare they kill my nephew!"

Without waiting for Dijun to give the order, he took out the Chaos Bell and rushed towards the Lower Realm.

The bond of blood allowed him to break through the layers of obfuscation hiding fate, charging in the direction of the tenth Taiyang bird.

...

In the Western Pure Land.

Within Mount Sumeru, Zhunti and Guiding sat facing each other, both wearing excited smiles on their faces.

"Brother, the Demon Race’s army has already moved, and the grudge between the Witch and Demon clans has already been formed. Even if there is no decisive victory this time, it will be determined in the near future."

Zhunti, observing the commotion amongst the deities of the Heavenly Court, revealed a cunning and sly smile on his chubby face, "When that time comes, our plan to enter the East with the Western religion will have taken another step forward!"

"Based on the current situation, the strength of the Witch Clan is slightly stronger than that of the Demon Race.

Without external support, the Demon Race will likely lose to the Witch Clan this time!"

Guiding, with a smile that was rare on his usually glum face, perceived the matter further than Zhunti, knowing that the Witch-Demon war was inevitable, but based on the current situation of the Witch Clan, the Demon Race would not have too much advantage.

"Brother, does this mean we should help the Demon Race a bit?"

Zhunti was not stupid and instantly understood Guiding’s implication.

"Not bad! This matter will require brother to make a trip!" Guiding said with a smile.

"Good!"

Zhunti did not refuse. He immediately stood up and said, "I will go now!" Then he disappeared into the Western Pure Land.

...

In the Immortal Realm.

Purple Cloud Palace!

Hong Jun suddenly looked up in the direction of Tang Valley. His white eyebrows raised, a trace of an enigmatic expression appeared on his face.

After a long time, he summoned Hao Tian to his side, "Tell your senior brothers to end the Witch Demon war at the critical moment!"

"Yes!"

Hao Tian did not ask why, and after receiving Hong Jun’s instruction, he left.

"After the fall of the Witch and Demon races, should the Human Race prosper?"

Hong Jun turned to look towards the Human Race by the Eastern Sea, his expression hesitant, and finally he sighed:

"We’ll see when the time comes!"

Saying that, he closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to the matter of the Witch and Demon races.

...

In the Demon Domain!

Heavenly Demon Palace!

Luo Hou was also paying attention to the developments of the Witch and Demon war.

He did not expect that Zhunti would succeed in his scheme, a simple manipulation that sparked a life and death war between the two clans, truly not to be underestimated.

"Friend Luo Hou, should we take part in the battle between the Witch and Demon clans?" the Immortal King Red King asked.

"For now, let’s not participate! Watch the movements in the Immortal Realm," Luo Hou turned to look at Red King and several other Immortal Kings, a flicker of disappointment in his eyes.

The Saint level powerhouses in the Demon Domain were far less than those in the Immortal Realm. He had once fantasized that Red King and others would break through to the Saint Realm quickly.

But he found that he had been overly optimistic.

The cultivation progress of these Immortal Kings was terribly slow, and no matter how he tried to support them, they could not quickly elevate to the Saint Realm.

Eventually, he had to give it up.

Otherwise, he would definitely have joined the battle between the Witch and Demon clans this time.

"Alright!"

Red King nodded, no further questions asked!

Luo Hou did not discuss the matter further, but he summoned his Thirteen Envoys of Seven Emotions and Six Desires to closely watch the movements of both the Witch and Demon clans and also to inform Tongtian and Ming River to be ready, to intervene in the Witch Demon war at any time if necessary.

...

To be continued~

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