Primordial World: I, the Human Emperor, Madly Writing Books to Create Emperors

Scene after scene matched exactly what Zhunti and Jieyin had described!

Their father, Demon Emperor Di Jun, had nearly been slain by a single sword strike even with the Chaos Bell and River Diagram and Luo Book empowering him!

Had the Grand Pure Sage not acted at the final moment, he likely would have perished in that calamity!

"Really... the Human Race truly has someone with the strength of a Sage! This..."

The Golden Crows were all stunned, their expressions changing.

"He merely stepped into the realm of a Sage for a brief moment. Such a heaven-defying increase has all but ruined his future path. Without a great opportunity bestowed by heaven and earth, he will remain forever at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, unable to advance."

Hearing this, the Ten Golden Crows' expressions eased slightly.

Then they became incomparably enraged!

The Sun Divine Fire around them could nearly burn the Primordial World apart!

"Human Race! You humiliated our father and slaughtered our Demon Race! We will never rest until one side is dead!" Several hot-tempered Golden Crows immediately roared, churning the Boiling Water of Tanggu Valley and shaking down leaves from the Fusang Tree.

"Saint Jieyin, Saint Zhunti, please consider our filial hearts, our wish to seek justice for our father, and the face of Saint Nuwa of our race. Let us leave this Tanggu Valley. We will surely be endlessly grateful to you both!"

The Eldest Golden Crow Prince's heart gradually filled with rage. He wanted only to leave this place and sweep the Human Race away!

"Very well. For the sake of your filial devotion, we shall help you break this restriction."

"However, do not rashly stir up a killing calamity. Every grievance has its source, every debt its owner..." Jieyin Daoist wore a solemn expression, as though he were in great difficulty.

Yet he had long since calculated everything in his heart.

Everything was proceeding according to plan!

"Many thanks, Saint Jieyin!" The Eldest Golden Crow Prince immediately gave his heartfelt thanks.

Right afterward, Jieyin and Zhunti casually dissolved the restriction that even Di Jun had not known of, displaying the extent of a Sage's Means!

The moment the restriction was lifted—

The enraged Ten Golden Crows all shot flames toward the heavens from their eyes!

Wrapped in boundless fire, they set the firmament ablaze.

On this day...

Ten Golden Crows left Tanggu Valley and descended from the sky!

Carrying towering killing intent!

Chapter 51: The Tribulation Has Arrived, Heaven and Earth Undergo Great Changes [Kneeling for Subscriptions]

On this day, the Ten Golden Crows of the Demon Race swept across the Primordial World!

The calamity of the Primordial World had descended into chaos...

The Ten Golden Crows were Di Jun's sons! Demon Race Crown Princes!

They bore a share of the Demon Race's fortune and were among the most powerful demons in heaven and earth.

They were even stronger than Demon Marshals.

Wherever the ten Golden Crows flew, Sun Divine Fire covered the ground, and everything in sight became ash.

The divine fire that spread across the plains scorched the Primordial World's land, evaporated countless rivers, and blackened all vibrant colors.

The Golden Crows cried out sharply, transforming into ten streams of flaming light. Like falling comets, they flashed with dazzling radiance.

Endless, towering divine fire blanketed the mountains and earth, rivers and lakes beneath them...

"Human Race! Wu Clan!"

"Today, we must slaughter tens of millions of your tribesmen to wash away the shame of our Demon Race!"

The Fifth Golden Crow roared in fury, his voice resounding through heaven and earth, thundering across the Thirty-three Heavens!

"Big Brother! There is a Wu Clan tribe ahead!"

The Second Golden Crow Prince gazed into the distance and detected an exceptionally powerful aura.

Across the Primordial World, only a Wu Clan tribe could produce such a tyrannical presence.

"The Wu Clan and Human Race are both destined for a Blood Calamity today! Kill them casually, then return and claim credit from Father! Perhaps he will stop confining us to the Sun Star after this!"

The Third Golden Crow Prince was wildly arrogant. Every crimson and golden yellow feather upon him bore Sun Divine Fire.

He would reduce his enemies to ash.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~

Howling firelight plunged down from the heavens, like rivers of flames cascading like waterfalls.

Pouring into that Wu Clan tribe.

The River of Flames was enough to destroy everything. It possessed supreme power, the most primordial Origin Fire of the Primordial World.

A mere wisp could burn down an entire region, let alone this vast waterfall of flame stretching like a galaxy.

Sizzle~~~

The sound of flesh being scorched and dried rang out, followed by a crackling burst.

Within the Wu Clan tribe, even the bones tempered by those of slightly weaker strength turned to ash in an instant.

Piles of Golden Immortal bones lay everywhere!

Yet even more Wu Clan descendants left not even bones behind, utterly perishing amid the flames of the starry river.

That was the Wu Clan!

A mighty race that cultivated not the Primordial Spirit, but only the flesh!

The race with the most powerful physical bodies beneath heaven and earth!

Yet today, even the Wu Clan descendants famed throughout the world for their bodies were reduced to ashes of tribulation beneath the divine fire!

Boom boom boom~~~

"Hah!"

The next second, a bald, burly man shot straight into the sky from within that Wu Clan tribe!

As his body swelled, it actually reached a hundred thousand zhang!

It connected heaven and earth directly!

This was a Great Shaman Tribe!

The one soaring skyward was precisely the leader of this Great Shaman Tribe—the Great Shaman Kuafu!

He, too, possessed the strength of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

Kuafu stood tall against heaven and earth, his figure capable of blotting out ten thousand miles!

He looked down upon the devastated land, the divine flames carpeting the scorched earth.

And upon the Wu Clan descendants who had been burned into ashes of tribulation before they could even react.

His eyes were filled with corpses, his belly with rage, his chest with madness!

Even someone as powerful as Kuafu had his skin charred black by the divine flames, every last strand of hair on his body burned away.

At the same time, several other Great Shamans enlarged their bodies as well, propping open heaven and earth.

Together, they faced the Golden Crow Tenth Prince.

"It is the Demon Race's Golden Crow Tenth Prince! They have actually entered the world!" a Great Shaman said coldly.

That icy voice seemed almost capable of freezing and extinguishing the divine flames covering the ground.

Kuafu raised one hand to support the heavens, and a Peach Wood Staff covered in mysterious restraints appeared in his grasp.

It had been formed from the First Innate Peach Wood. Kuafu had obtained it and, finding it handy, simply used it as a weapon.

"Demon Race! Ten Golden Crows!!"

Kuafu took one stride across the void, standing before the Ten Golden Crows with the Peach Wood Staff in hand.

Cold lightning flashed in his eyes as he hissed, "No matter who you feathered beasts are today! You killed my clansmen, so leave your lives behind!!!"

With that, Kuafu swung the Peach Wood Staff and smashed it toward the Ten Golden Crows.

The most violent method—no Dao arts or immortal techniques, no divine abilities, only strength so immense it had reached its absolute peak!

Rumble rumble rumble!!!

As the Peach Wood Staff swung out, it carried the might of an Innate Spiritual Root. Though it held no Dao arts, it nevertheless possessed the most extreme power between heaven and earth.

"Die, you mongrel-feathered beasts!!"

Kuafu roared almost hysterically as he swung the Peach Wood Staff.

He had watched his clansmen die before his very eyes, without even having time to prepare.

All the agony in his heart had to be vented upon the ten Golden Crows.

The savage aura made Kuafu's ten-thousand-zhang body increasingly murderous and razor-sharp!

The Peach Wood Staff in his hand swung so fiercely that it punched a hole through the firmament!