He said, "You killed my son! Witch Clan, if I don't slaughter every last one of you today, I'm not fit to be the Demon Emperor!"
Di Jiang's eyes turned icy, and his aura surged to its peak.
Two Quasi-Saints of the Demon Clan, along with the Innate Spiritual Treasure Chaos Bell and the top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure River Diagram and Luo Book.
If they truly fought, the odds would be against them!
Even so, his aura remained undiminished!
He roared furiously, "The Tenth Golden Crow blazed across the Wilderness, burning millions of miles of Witch territory and killing a hundred thousand of our people. A Great Shaman fell. Today, we'll kill him and offer his blood in sacrifice to our fallen kin!"
Back then, when the Demon Clan lost a Demon God, Di Jun had threatened to march on the Human Race at Shouyang Mountain.
Now, the Wu Clan had lost a Great Shaman, and hundreds of Witch Tribe settlements had become a Blood Calamity, burned to ash!
How could the Ancestral Witches not be furious? How could they not erupt?
"They slaughtered our tribes and killed our people! Leave that Shabby Bird alive!"
If the eleven Ancestral Witches attacked, nothing in the entire Primordial World could stop them except a Sage.
That was power capable of shattering the Primordial World, power capable of propelling an entire era forward.
It all surged toward the Golden Crow Tenth Prince like the sun of a realm's ruler, spreading an endless force of slaughter!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi shielded the Golden Crow Tenth Prince, resisting the Quasi-Saint pressure of the eleven Ancestral Witches.
If not for the Innate Spiritual Treasure Chaos Bell, the Golden Crow Tenth Prince would surely have perished there today, beyond saving.
The eleven Quasi-Saints had struck so suddenly, and