"Damn it, something has happened over at Tang Valley!"
"You all hold down the Heavenly Court. This emperor will go himself!"
Fuxi, Taiyi, and Dijun pooled their strength to deduce the matter, only to find the Demon Race's fortune entangled in boundless Karmic Retribution—a sight too terrible to behold.
Without the slightest hesitation, Dijun commanded the Hetu Luoshu and descended from the Thirty-three Heavens, following the bloodline's invisible pull.
Because Tianji had been jointly concealed by Zhunti, Jieyin, Sanqing, Nuwa, and the other Six Sages of the Profound Gate, Dijun was unable to precisely pinpoint the Ten Golden Crow Princes' location.
"Hahaha, those damned Witch Clan savages died well!"
"Second Brother, I killed at least a million Witch Clan creatures. That has to be more than you, right?"
"Fourth Brother, I killed at least three or four million Witch Clan savages."
"Hmph, the Witch Clan dared oppose our Demon Race. We'll turn their territory upside down and ease Father Emperor's burdens!"
Their intelligence was continuously eroded by the Tribulation's Killing Intent, and the Ten Golden Crow Princes sank into ignorance, becoming machines that knew only slaughter.
Sun True Fire rained endlessly upon the earth, scorching the land until it was scarred and ravaged everywhere.
Tang Valley.
"Bastards!"
"Heh, are Sages truly this sinister and vicious, even willing to harm children?"
"Six Sages of the Profound Gate—which one of you dared scheme against this emperor's offspring?!"
Using his great divine power to glimpse scenes of the Ten Golden Crow Princes leaving Tang Valley, Demon Emperor Dijun was beside himself with fury.
But there was no time to think further.
This concerned his children's safety, as well as the life and death of the entire Demon Race.
Dijun hurriedly transmitted news of the calamity in Tang Valley to Eastern Emperor