The ten little golden crows sensed the impending collapse of the formation, and the wildness and excitement in their bloodlines were completely ignited!
They relentlessly squeezed every last bit of Solar Origin from within them, driving the fused, blazing white pillar of light to become even more violent and condensed!
Finally--
Sizzle--!!!!
A Primordial Wilderness roar, like the tearing apart of a primordial womb, reverberated throughout the universe!
The incredibly resilient "Innate Eight Trigrams Grand Formation," imbued with the supreme wisdom of the Holy Emperor Fuxi, was torn apart by the combined, reckless attack of the ten Golden Crow Prince, who burned their very essence. Their core defense layer was like a fragile eggshell, with a massive, terrifying hole, its edges flowing with molten, seven-colored energy, forcibly ripped open by the blazing white spear of light!
The hole expanded rapidly, leading to a chain reaction of collapse!
The entire light membrane crumbled like a shattered glass dome, disintegrating inch by inch amidst a teeth-grinding cracking sound!
The eight main runes that form the foundation of the formation, like falling stars, trailing long tails of light, wailed as they plummeted toward the boiling surface of the Tanggu Valley, splashing up towering waves of lava, before being torn apart and annihilated by the violent energy turbulence!
Awooo--!!!!
Ten clear, melodious cries of golden crows, piercing the Yunxiao and filled with boundless ecstasy and a sense of unbridled joy, resounded simultaneously above Tanggu Valley like ten golden horns!
This cry contained the primordial power of the Solar Star, possessing extremely strong penetrating power, and instantly spread throughout the Primordial Wilderness and desolate Four Seas.
Accompanied by this cry announcing the breaking of the seal, the ten "little Greater Yang" that had been enveloped by the light eggs finally appeared in their complete form for the first time in the Primordial Wilderness world!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Like ten miniature Solar Star rising simultaneously from the eye of the Tanggu Valley!
Each one is over ten thousand feet in diameter, and its entire body is composed of the purest and most violent "Great Sun Golden Flames"!
The golden core of the flame was dazzlingly white, radiating endless light and heat outwards!
On the surface of the flames, enormous golden-red prominences, composed of pure energy, rolled and spewed forth like roaring fire dragons, scattering billions of Destruction sparks!
Their light was so intense that it instantly overwhelmed all the light that originally existed above Tanggu Valley, illuminating the surrounding hundreds of millions of miles of sea in a blazing white, as if the entire Eastern Sea had been thrown into a furnace!
This is the real "Ten Suns in the Sky"?!
Although it has only just begun to appear and its scale is far from reaching its peak when it wreaks havoc on the Primordial Wilderness in the future, its prototype has already emerged and its power is astonishing!
A terrifying heatwave descended instantly!
The most vibrant and dynamic waters of the Eastern Sea were instantly transformed into a living hell!
The seawater as far as the eye could see was not boiling, but rather... vaporizing!
The sea level is dropping at a frantic rate visible to the naked eye, revealing the bedrock beneath, which is heated to a reddish-brown color, then melts, and finally turns into magma!
A thick cloud of white steam, rich in toxic salts and minerals, rose into the sky, only to be instantly evaporated and ionized by the heat emanating from the sun higher above, forming a scorching cloud cover that shimmered with deadly lightning over the entire Eastern Sea!
The ancient spiritual root that supported them— the Fusang Divine Tree —was now groaning in unbearable pain.
Its invulnerable, fiery red branches, once impervious to swords and spears and fire, began to turn red and soften under the close-range scorching of its ten sons' unrestrained Solar True Fire. The bark curled and cracked, and the emerald-gold divine leaves withered, curled up, and turned to ashes in an instant!
The sacred tree instinctively released a dense azure energy of the Yi wood in an attempt to protect itself, but this life force was like firewood thrown into a furnace in the face of absolute high temperature, only emitting a "hissing" sound before being burned out!
The ten little golden crows were completely unaware, or rather, they were so immersed in the immense joy and sense of power of breaking free from the seal that they had no time to care about the miserable state of their "home" beneath their feet.
They excitedly circled, chased, and frolicked above Tanggu Valley. With each flap of their wings and each roll, they stirred up towering waves of fire, evaporating more seawater and melting more bedrock.
The entire coastline of the Eastern Sea seemed to be in the apocalypse.
Just as the core runes of the Innate Eight Trigrams Grand Formation shattered, emitting a mournful cry that pierced the universe...
The Heavenly Venerate Qing Huan, who was wandering in the vast void and comprehending the Great Dao on his cloud bed, suddenly opened his eyes, which seemed to contain the birth and death of countless stars!
Without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest pause.
At the very instant the formation shattered and the ten golden crows cried out, Qing Huan's figure had already vanished from the cloud bed.
There were no spatial fluctuations, no shifting of light and shadow, as if he shouldn't have been there at all, but should have been somewhere else.
When he reappeared, he stood atop the primordial Primordial Starry Sky, atop the eternally burning Solar Star that illuminated all the heavens and myriad worlds!
The Solar Star, formed from Pangu's left eye, possesses a core temperature and power sufficient to instantly vaporize ordinary Golden Immortal, even Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
However, at this moment, the figure of the Heavenly Venerate Qing Huan stood steadily on the surface of the boiling, churning star core composed of the purest Solar True Fire.
He was enveloped in a faint, Pure Light that seemed to be composed of countless tiny worlds coming into being and dying, a light that was called "the Myriad Phenomena Return to Origin." No matter how the terrifying flames that were powerful enough to burn Innate Spiritual Treasure roared and crashed, they could not shake him in the slightest, and even the hem of his Daoist robe did not flutter.
His gaze pierced through endless space, landing precisely on the ten little golden crows that had just escaped their confinement and were now freely radiating light and heat.
There was no anger in his eyes, only a profound insight that seemed to see through everything and a hint of gravity that was barely perceptible.
Almost at the same moment that Qing Huan descended upon the core of the Solar Star, the ten little golden crows that were frolicking above Tanggu Valley seemed to have their very bloodline touched, and they all stopped playing.
The boiling Solar True Fire on their bodies paused slightly, and ten pairs of eyes burning with golden flames turned in unison towards the direction of the Solar Star.
A sense of awe, reverence, and closeness, originating from the depths of one's blood, arose spontaneously, overpowering the frenzy stirred up by Zhunti.
Ten clear, youthful thoughts, filled with surprise and respect, transcended time and space, resounding directly in Qing Huan's mind:
"Uncle!"
"Uncle Qing Huan!"
"It's Uncle!"
The sounds rose and fell, filled with the joy of seeing a close elder.
Qing Huan remained calm and took a step forward.
The surging Solar True Fire beneath their feet automatically condensed, transforming into a golden rainbow bridge spanning the Sea of Stars.
At the end of the Rainbow Bridge stood the ten Golden Crow Prince, like miniature Greater Yang, suspended above the ruins of Tanggu Valley.
It did not appear directly in front of them to cause greater panic, but manifested as a majestic projection between reality and illusion, its figure shrouded in a hazy Pure Light, isolating the surrounding space from the heat that was enough to incinerate everything.
"You all."
Qing Huan's voice was calm and even, yet it resonated clearly deep within the primordial spirit of every golden crow, carrying a strange power to soothe their restlessness.
"Why forcefully break through the protective array? Do you know that this action has already caused a great disaster?"