Preparing for the Sun Shooting

The weather around him seemed to have gotten much hotter.

Actually, Qin Feng's plan was to wait until he left this area before using the System's power to restore the timeline.

However, he had never expected the System to be so decisive, using its power the moment he finished speaking.

Because he had just remembered, if the timeline were restored, the situation of ten suns appearing simultaneously would return to the mortal world.

This would inevitably bring disaster to the land.

By then, he wouldn't be fully prepared, and he would also be unbearably hot.

A hint of helplessness appeared on Qin Feng's face, and he then unhesitatingly moved the stones away.

It would have been better if he hadn't moved them, but the instant he did, a wave of heat washed over him.

It felt as if it would blow him away.

It was only with his cultivation as a Grand Unity Golden Immortal that he could barely resist.

Anyone whose cultivation had not yet reached Grand Unity Golden Immortal would likely have collapsed from the heat.

More importantly, this area had not yet become the territory of the Witch Race back then.

Instead, it was situated between the Demon Race and the Witch Race, so Eastern Emperor Taiyi's ten sons, the ten Golden Crows, would often come to this area to play. Therefore, the place Qin Feng was currently in was the hottest spot in the entire Primordial World.

He let out a wry smile, no longer even having the strength to complain about the System.

He used his power to wrap himself tightly and then quickly rushed out.

He didn't even dare to look up, as the light in the sky was too dazzling.

Even looking at the ground made his eyes sting, and if he looked at the sky, wouldn't he go blind instantly?

The ten Golden Crows had already emerged, and being mischievous, they shone down upon the land simultaneously, their power completely unrestrained.

Instantly, the entire Primordial World trembled.

Not just the Witch and Demon races' territories, but even Buzhou Mountain, and even the East Sea and Western Teachings, which were an unknown distance away, were greatly affected. The temperature of the entire Primordial World was rising.

Countless humans, and even demons and various other races, had Quasi-Saint level powerhouses who protected their races immediately.

On Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa also projected a portion of her power to shield Buzhou Mountain.

This saved all the Human Race. Otherwise, with no one in the human tribes having reached Golden Immortal cultivation yet, they would likely have turned to ash the moment the ten suns truly descended.

Instantly, the attention of the entire Primordial World shifted to this area between the Witch and Demon races.

Even Hong Yun quietly left this area.

Even though his true form was a cloud, and clouds are made of water vapor, a part of Hong Yun's true form was almost scorched dry under the intense sunlight. Naturally, he chose to ensure his own survival while moving further away.

Zhen Yuanzi's Ginseng Fruit Tree was forced to use the power that produced Ginseng Fruits to protect itself due to the extreme heat.

Zhen Yuanzi watched with a heavy heart, but he could do nothing now.

His Ginseng Fruit Tree had already been weakened by the deduction of ten Ginseng Fruits.

Now, with its power used for self-protection, it seemed unlikely to produce any Ginseng Fruits this time.

Even if it could produce fruits, the number would likely not exceed five.

Inside the East Sea, Kunpeng, with a look of fear on his face, thrashed about in the water. The temperature of the entire sea was continuously rising, and even the sea level was dropping.

Kunpeng and a few friends worked with all their might to maintain the safety of the East Sea.

Yet, waves of heat still attacked.

The entire Primordial World was thrown into chaos.

These effects were relatively minor. The Witch and Demon races' territories experienced immense upheaval, as they were the closest two races.

In the Heavenly Court, Di Jun and Eastern Emperor were both busy.

They hadn't even sensed the changes in the outside world yet.

But it was different for the Witch Race. They were a race that lived on the ground.

The moment the ten Golden Crows transformed into great suns and descended, the entire Witch tribe was alerted.

They all frowned, looking up at the sky.

"Everyone, what are your thoughts on these ten suns in the sky?"

After the great figures of the Witch Race gathered, they nodded to each other and began to communicate.

"I think we should shoot down these ten Golden Crows. Although it doesn't affect me much, it's a huge impact on the entire Witch Race."

"If it weren't for our protection, those with lower strength would have been directly roasted to ashes."

"And it's not just for our race, it's a huge crisis for the entire world."

Hou Yi's pupils, which shone with golden light, suddenly flared, and a fierce radiance fixedly stared at the ten suns in the sky.

The other great figures of the Witch Race also nodded one after another. It was clear that even this warlike race supported Hou Yi's idea.

More importantly, they knew that these ten Golden Crows were the sons of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, belonging to the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race.

If they could be shot down, it would be a huge benefit to the Witch Race.

Even more importantly, it would weaken the power of the Demon Race and allow their Witch Race to gain the favor of the entire world.

So why wouldn't they do it?

As for whether doing so would incite the wrath of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and lead to a great war between the two races.

That was not within the scope of their consideration.

Because they knew that a war would break out between them sooner or later.

Therefore, there were no complex thoughts between the two races. If there was an opportunity, they would weaken the other; if there wasn't, they would look for one nearby.

Or even actively create opportunities.

"Since that is the case, Hou Yi, this matter is entrusted to you. Use your divine bow to shoot them down."

"If possible, don't leave a single one behind, as they are not the source of the sun themselves."

"The original source of the sun was merely suppressed by the Heavenly Court. Once the ten Golden Crows dissipate, the origin of the sun will appear."

The other great figures of the Witch Race said one after another.

Hou Yi nodded and no longer spoke, then turned and drew the long bow in his hand.

Instantly, a faint golden energy slowly gathered in the air, forming a crystal-clear bow and arrow.

Hou Yi aimed it at one of the Golden Crows in the sky.

That Golden Crow seemed to sense a power of crisis locking onto it and frantically tried to escape.

But it was too late.

With a swish.

The arrow transformed into a golden light and shot out.