Chapter 262 Zhunti's Provocation
"Great Wind of the Demon Clan greets Your Highnesses!"
Beneath the mulberry tree, Great Wind bowed slightly and said.
"It's Great Wind!"
"The Demon God Great Wind has arrived!"
"Father sent someone to see us!"
On the mulberry tree, the ten Golden Crows, hearing the commotion, flew to Great Wind's side, excitedly shouting.
"Great Wind, Great Wind!"
"Did Father send you to let us out? Or to take us back to Heaven?"
"Tang Valley is too small and too boring, not fun at all, far less lively than Heaven!"
Arriving before the Great Wind, the ten Golden Crows asked eagerly. Clearly, they were getting restless during their time in Tang Valley.
"No!"
Shaking his head, Great Wind replied, "His Majesty sent me to urge you to cultivate diligently and strive to advance to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm as soon as possible."
"Ah!"
"It's not to let us out!"
Hearing this, the Great Golden Crow said with some disappointment, his expression full of frustration.
Great Luo Golden Immortal!
How many years would it take to reach that realm?
Ten thousand years? A million years?
How many years have they been alive? Only a few hundred thousand years, not even as old as Feng Zichen.
Yet now, they are to be confined to this tiny place, Tang Valley, for tens or hundreds of thousands of years. How can these young Golden Crows endure this?
"Father is really something. We just wanted to go to the Primordial World to take a look, we didn't do anything, and He just locked us up in Tang Valley, not allowing us to leave even a step. It's really too much!"
The ten Golden Crows muttered softly, dissatisfied.
"Uh..."
Da Feng was somewhat speechless.
These little ancestors really didn't know how much bloodshed they would commit and how much karma they would accumulate if they went to the Primordial World.
At that time, not to mention they were the sons of the Heavenly Emperor, even the sons of saints would not escape the calamity of death, and no one could save them.
"Your Highness, please don't say that. His Majesty is only doing this for your own good..."
Just then, a faint, seven-colored light suddenly appeared on Da Feng's body, causing him to momentarily lose his senses.
When he came to his senses, what he was about to say to the Ten Golden Crows turned into words of provocation.
"Alas! Your Highnesses are still too young, unaware of the dangers of the primordial world, and ignorant of His Majesty's good intentions!"
"In that primordial world, there is the greatest evil of heaven and earth—the Witch Clan."
"They are incredibly ferocious, feeding on my demon race, dominating the primordial land. Even His Majesty cannot do anything to them, and can only retreat to the Heavenly Court, using the stars of the heavens as a barrier to barely resist."
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"What?"
"How is this possible?"
"My demon race possesses the Heavenly Court; who in the primordial world can compare?"
"My uncle is the strongest in the primordial world, able to suppress even saints. What power does the Witch Clan have to surpass my demon race?"
Da Feng was interrupted angrily by the Ten Golden Crows before he could finish speaking.
The Ten Golden Crows were still young, so Emperor Jun naturally wouldn't mention the Witch Clan to them. As for the palace maids, they were even less likely to discuss the Witch Clan with them, only saying things that sounded nice.
Therefore, since birth, the Ten Golden Crows had lived in the illusion of the invincible demon race. Now, suddenly hearing that there was an even more powerful Witch Clan above the demon race, they couldn't accept it at all, and their mentality exploded on the spot.
"The Witch Clan deserves to die!"
"They dare to feed on our demon race; they truly deserve to die!"
"When we are born, we will wipe them out completely and vindicate our demon race!"
Flying in the air, the Ten Golden Crows said hatefully.
"Haha!"
Suddenly, Da Feng laughed.
"Great Wind Demon God, why are you laughing? Have we said something wrong?"
Da Feng's attitude displeased the Golden Crows, who questioned him.
"I laughed at Your Highness's naivety."
"The Witch Clan is powerful; even His Majesty dares not contend with them. Your Highness's cultivation is inferior to that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal; what gives you the confidence to speak of annihilating the Witch Clan?"
"Isn't this just boasting?"
Under the influence of the seven-colored light, Da Feng seemed like a different person, uttering a series of treasonous words from the sky, constantly provoking the Ten Golden Crows.
"Great Wind, you are insolent!"
"Do you know what you are saying?"
With the Ten Golden Crows' proud nature, they could not tolerate Da Feng's mockery. They immediately shouted at him sharply, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
If it weren't for his status as a demon god, they would have torn him to pieces on the spot.
Don't doubt the Ten Golden Crows' ability to kill a Grand Luo Golden Immortal. As sons of Emperor Jun, they possess countless magical treasures and trump cards, including methods capable of killing a Grand Luo.
"Can't even handle this?"
"Do you know why His Majesty imprisoned you here?"
"It's because the Witch Clan spread the word that they would capture you and use you as snacks, causing His Majesty to be terrified and forced to hide you in Tang Valley to prevent any unforeseen events!"
"If His Majesty wasn't afraid of the Witch Clan, he would have exterminated them after they spread the word. Why would he let you cower here?"
At this moment, Da Feng had completely lost his mind, utterly influenced by Zhun Ti, acting entirely according to His will.
"Ahhhhh!"
"How dare you!"
"A humiliating disgrace!"
"I will annihilate the Witch Clan!"
At this moment, the Ten Golden Crows' eyes turned red, their bodies filled with killing intent, and the True Fire of the Sun surged forth, distorting the void.
Normally, Da Feng's lies wouldn't fool the Ten Golden Crows. With Zhunti present, Dafeng wasn't the only one whose mind was clouded.
The Ten Golden Crows were only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level; Zhunti could manipulate their minds much more easily than Dafeng.
"Let's go, let's go out and see!"
"Let's see what those Witch Clan are capable of, daring to treat us like snacks!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The Ten Golden Crows shouted simultaneously, suddenly merging into one, transforming into a gigantic Golden Crow.
This was the Ten Golden Crows' innate divine power; because they shared the same origin, they could merge into one, temporarily raising their strength to a higher level.
In other words, this gigantic Golden Crow possessed power comparable to a Daluo Golden Immortal.
"Screech!"
With a long cry, the Golden Crow moved swiftly, suddenly appearing before Dafeng, snatching the Emperor Jun's token from his hand, opening the formation, leaving Tanggu, and flying straight towards the prehistoric land.
"Not good!"
"Disaster..."
As the Ten Golden Crows left, a strong sense of alarm struck Dafeng's heart, allowing him to regain a sliver of clarity.
Without a second thought, He hurriedly chased after the ten Golden Crows.
Ultimately, deeply influenced by Zhunti, Dafeng had lost his former wisdom. Otherwise, he should have returned to the Heavenly Court to ask Dijun for help, instead of pursuing the ten Golden Crows.
Meanwhile, the Golden Crows left Tang Valley, transforming into a long rainbow and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The Rainbow Transformation Technique, a natural divine ability of the Golden Crow clan, ranks among the top three in speed throughout the primordial world!
How could Dafeng easily catch up?
(End of Chapter)