Golden Crow Army at the Gates

A furious shout rang throughout heaven and earth.

Ji Hao and the others looked up to see the horizon suddenly blaze with light. Endless Divine Light bloomed, like suns rising one after another.

Ten Suns in the Sky?

There were at least tens of thousands of blazing suns hanging in the sky!

This was the Golden Crow Army that had shaken Ziwei.

"Hm, are they afraid I haven't eaten my fill, so they've delivered themselves to my door?" Ji Hao said disdainfully.

"Alas, fellow Daoist, thank you immensely for returning the Solar True Scripture. Now the Golden Crow Tribe has come knocking. You should leave first. We will bear all the consequences!" The Solar Cult Master's expression changed as he spoke.

Ji Hao laughed freely. "I told you already. They are merely a few crows. What can they possibly do to me? Rest easy!"

"The Golden Crow Tribe harbors wolfish ambitions and seeks to harm the descendants of the Solar Holy Emperor. How could we let them have their way? Today, we will crush their ambitions in battle!"

Ji Hao stepped through the Void, ripples spreading beneath his feet. Facing the Golden Crow Army alone, he showed no fear whatsoever. His aura alone matched ten thousand, leaving everyone utterly stunned.

He looked out to see the Golden Crow Army stretching endlessly ahead, dazzlingly golden. The scorching Solar True Fire rolled on without end, already showing its power to burn the heavens and boil the seas.

"Are just you lot here to die? Where is the Crow King?" Ji Hao said, picking at his ear.

"There is no need for my royal father to deal with the likes of you!" a Golden Crow stepped forward and said.

"Remember this: the one killing you is the Sixth Crow Prince, Lu Ya!" A