bookbashuk Chapter 2: The Sun Sets Over the Eastern Sea. Deep Blue, give me some points!
Chapter 2: The Sun Sets Over the Eastern Sea. Deep Blue, give me some points!
However, it was too late.
The seven arrows pierced the seven golden crows with precision, transforming them into seven enormous fireballs that fell obliquely towards the East China Sea.
Just then, Di Jun, who was in seclusion in the Thirty-Third Heaven, suddenly had a golden light burst from his eyes.
Looking at the golden crows falling eastward with shock and anger, Di Jun suddenly erupted in unprecedented fury.
"The witch clan deserves to die!"
Rumble!
The Hetu and Luoshu suddenly crashed down on Da Yi beneath Mount Buzhou.
Suddenly, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and even Da Yi felt that he was doomed.
"The flat-feathered bird actually launched a sneak attack!" Just then, the void beneath Mount Buzhou began to collapse.
A pair of enormous fists were unleashed directly from the Pangu Palace.
Rumble!
The Ancestral Witch Dijiang, along with ten other Ancestral Witches including Zhujiuyin, appeared at Buzhou Mountain and rescued Da Yi.
As soon as the group of ancestral witches came out, they saw that the place where their witch clan's sons and daughters used to live was completely in a mess, which made them even angrier.
"Damn flat-feathered birds! How dare you harm my Wu tribe's men! Today I'll beat you all to death and bring you back to the tribe to nourish my sons!"
"Die!" The ancestral witches each unleashed a torrent of magical power.
Rumble!
The entire primordial world is undergoing slight changes.
None of the powerful beings expected that the Lich and Demon races, which had been at peace for nearly 300,000 years, would suddenly erupt into a great war at this moment!
In the eyes of the ancestral witches, their witch clan was already very difficult to produce, especially the great witches, each of whom was extremely precious.
So many people died, and it was the demon race that launched the sneak attack and provocation first, so naturally they were furious.
In Di Jun's view, the Witch Clan had only lost one great witch and a few lesser witches.
How can they compare to his ten sons?
"Brother, I'm here to help you!"
Seeing the eleven Ancestral Witches attack together, Donghuang Taiyi, holding the innate treasure Chaos Bell, arrived from the Thirty-Three Heavens.
clang~ clang~ clang~
The Chaos Bell unleashed terrifying chimes, shaking the entire primordial world.
With the help of the Chaos Bell and the Hetu and Luoshu, Taiyi and Dijun barely managed to withstand the combined attack of eleven Ancestral Witches.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the eleven ancestral witches, led by Dijiang and Zhujiuyin, looked grim upon seeing this situation.
"Houtu, where's Houtu?" Dijiang shouted loudly, "Hurry up and come over! Form ranks and fight the enemy!"
"By my command, all sons of my Wu tribe, assemble! Slay the demons and raze the Thirty-Three Heavens!"
As Dijiang's voice rang out, the Wu tribes from even further away, led by their soldiers, generals, and great shamans, began to assemble at the foot of Mount Buzhou.
Above the sky, Di Jun's expression was grim. He knew that the Ancestral Witches were going to use the Pangu Palace as the core of the formation, gather the power of the twelve Ancestral Witches, set up the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation, and summon the true form of Pangu.
During the previous great battle, his Demon Court fell below within the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.
Even Taiyi's innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, couldn't protect it.
If it weren't for the intervention of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, they might have been defeated 300,000 years ago.
"Second brother, let's go back to the Heavenly Court, gather the demon warriors, and inform Emperor Xi to set up the Zhou Tian Star Array!"
"Yes, brother!"
Under the influence of the Great Calamity, Di Jun even forgot to collect the corpses of his sons. He then took Taiyi back to the Heavenly Court, summoned the demon race, and prepared to fight a decisive battle against the witch race.
.....
At this moment, Houtu felt a chill run down her spine, her heart filled with fear.
Just now, after that dark dragon finished speaking in the group, ten golden crows appeared on Mount Buzhou, and were eventually shot down by Da Yi.
What exactly is this Deep Blue chat group?
"And how did that dragon, which transformed from bad luck, know that the Golden Crow would emerge from Tang Valley and that Yi would shoot down the suns?"
Just now, Houtu carefully and repeatedly studied the chat group that suddenly appeared in her primordial spirit, but she couldn't figure out its origin at all.
She couldn't speak in the group chat either; all she could do was see the messages.
"No! Ten suns fell into the East Sea, and Yi shot down ten suns, so why does Huilong say he shot down nine?"
In an instant, Houtu realized something was wrong.
At that moment, another message popped up in the group chat.
Group owner Chen Fusheng: "Brothers, Yi just shot down the sun! The final war between the Lich King and the Lich King is coming!"
"The air outside is thick with ominous energy; it's terrifying."
"The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan have both gone mad. It seems that the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation will soon clash with the Zhou Tian Star Formation."
"I was fishing in the River of Oblivion when I heard the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang calling for Houtu to gather!"
"The host insists on discussing current events, Deep Blue adds 999 points, and controls 999 strands of bad luck."
Upon hearing this voice, Chen Fusheng felt a deep blue light flash within his body, instantly gaining a deeper understanding of the negative energy within him.
The reason he's so enthusiastic about chatting in the group is because this Deep Blue group gives him points!
Luo Ji: "Then Houtu should be establishing the Underworld soon, but that's thanks to Hongjun's favoritism!"
Group leader Chen Fusheng: "Yes, Hongjun Laodeng's schemes are profound. He allowed Houtu to still establish the underground tunnel, but also made Houtu bear a lot of karma for the entire Wu clan. She is much weaker than the Heavenly Dao."
Luo Ji: "Even so, Houtu is still worthy of respect. She secured a glimmer of hope for the Wu tribe, just as I did for the people of Earth."
Fang Qi: "Speaking of which, even the ten golden crows are foolish; they're still young."
Group owner Chen Fusheng: "Just like that sixth brother of the Little Golden Crow, although he was quite clever, he still worked for his enemy in the future, thinking that Zhunti saved him. Little did he know that it was Zhunti who plotted to make the Golden Crow leave Tang Valley."
Huang Tao: "So, it's not scary to be a saint, but it's when you encounter a shameless saint like Zhunti that you're truly in despair."
"....."
"Could it be that the Little Golden Crow didn't die? And was taken away by Zhunti?"
When Houtu saw this message in the group chat, her eyes widened in surprise.
The next instant, the Law of Earth was unleashed, heading directly towards the direction where the little golden crow of the East Sea had fallen.
Deep in the East China Sea, the vast expanse of water stretches to the horizon, beyond which even a quasi-saint cannot see.
If Houtu hadn't possessed the Law of Earth, and hadn't personally witnessed ten golden crows falling in this direction, even she wouldn't have been able to find it so quickly and accurately.
At this moment, steam filled the deep sea, scalding the fish of hundreds of millions of miles of ocean.
The seawater was still scorching hot, but there was no trace of the Golden Crow.
When Houtu saw this scene, her expression immediately became extremely solemn.
She arrived right after the Golden Crows fell, but she couldn't find the ten Golden Crow corpses immediately.
Only a sage could move so quickly.
The East Sea is the territory of Shangqing Tongtian, and Houtu knows that, given Tongtian's character, he would never do such a thing secretly.
Tongtian, when faced with trouble, only knows how to unleash the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
"Could it really have been that bastard Zhunti who did it?"
Now that the great calamity has begun, silently reciting the name of a sage in one's heart will not be noticed by the sage.
If it really is Zhunti's scheme, then combined with what that dark dragon said in the group, this matter is really troublesome.
Thinking of this, Houtu's mood became somewhat heavy, and she then headed towards Buzhou Mountain.