But when they paid attention, they heard a shocking piece of news!
For a moment, everyone talked at once, unable to believe it!
The pitch-black Crow Daoist stood amid surging flames that were turning gold. "No... How could I be Eastern Emperor Taiyi? You..."
His hoarse voice was full of denial, but its changing tone sounded familiar to many Great Powers!
Xuanming Ancestral Shaman recognized it too. She clenched her fist, releasing a vast wave of cold. "Hmph... Stop hiding! When you blew yourself up back then, it was a terrible sight, but I saw it clearly. Part of your Primordial Spirit merged with your flesh. Then, through Nuwa's Creation Art, it became the Crow Race! Most crows struggle to gain Sentience, but once certain special crows do, they can gradually awaken the Golden Crow Bloodline within them and gather the fragments of Taiyi's soul! A Daluo Golden Immortal like the Crow Daoist must have gathered quite a few fragments. Wake up, Eastern Emperor Taiyi..."
At that moment, Xuanming poured out boundless killing intent along with her cold!
The ground froze at once, and the ice swept toward the Crow Daoist!
As the cold surged over him, the Crow Daoist seemed to recall something, yet he still could not believe it. "No... How is that possible? I may have the Golden Crow Bloodline, but I'm not Eastern Emperor Taiyi! And wasn't the Wu Clan destroyed? Where did they come from?"
The Crow Daoist did not know what had happened recently, but he knew the history before the Investiture of the Gods well enough! Why had the Witch-Demon races appeared again? Weren't they hiding in Northern Jambudvipa?
The Crow Daoist stared at the Wu Clan before him in horror. The blood boiling inside him grew ever more intense, and even the