Ten Suns Fall, the Decisive Battle Is About to Begin

On Mount Sumeru in the west, Zhunti and Receiving Guide opened their eyes one after another, a sharp glint flashing through them.

"Senior Brother, I fear the Witch Clan and Demon Clan are about to go to war. Chaos will soon arise across heaven and earth—this is the perfect time for our west to profit from the turmoil."

Zhunti looked at Receiving Guide as he spoke.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, we cannot openly seek profit. In this great tribulation, our goal need only be one of those ten little Golden Crows."

Receiving Guide chuckled softly.

"Good, good, good! Senior Brother, then let us prepare to convert one little Golden Crow. The little Golden Crow has an affinity with our west and is destined to be converted by us."

Meanwhile, within a Human Race tribe in the central Primordial World.

"Patriarch, today's weather is truly unbearably hot."

A young man entered the patriarch's room and spoke.

"There are ten suns in the sky!!!"

Before the patriarch could answer, he heard the tribespeople shouting outside.

Above the skies of the Primordial World.

"Haha, Big Brother, everyone in the Primordial World should have witnessed the might of us Ten Golden Crows by now, right?"

The ninth Golden Crow flew through the air, Sun True Fire swirling around his body. He had practically become a small sun.

"This feels amazing! I've long grown sick of staying in Tang Valley. Big Brother, brothers, let's go! Let's pay the Witch Clan a visit!"

East Sea, Gold Turtle Island.

"Third Brother, I'll return to Kunlun first. Since coming out of seclusion, I still haven't visited Second Brother. My seclusion this time was thanks to Second Brother's guidance, so I should go pay him a visit."

However, just as Xuan Heng stepped out of Biyou Palace, he keenly sensed