It can be said that the death of the Golden Crows was the direct trigger.

"Hou Yi, you dare to kill my nephew, you must die!"

He, Donghuang Taiyi, takes the most care of the ten little golden crows.

Now he was watching the other nine nephews die, and he wanted to eat their flesh and blood.

But he also knew that his nine nephews had died.

If I hadn't taken a step earlier, I'm afraid the remaining one would also perish.

He is really cruel.

"Hou Yi, do you have any last words?"

Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes, as if Hou Yi was already a dead man.

A great shaman has a great cultivation level of Luo Jinxian.

No match for him at all.

You know, Donghuang Taiyi is a quasi-sage.

The quasi-sage who killed two corpses.

He also holds a treasure in his hand, capable of killing and cutting off cause and effect.

Travel across mountains and seas with a snap of your fingers, subverting all sentient beings.

The demon king dominates the world.

With boundless strength and domineering strength, holding the East Emperor Bell and protecting the tenth Golden Crow, he came to Hou Yi.

I have the urge to slap this guy to death.

Hou Yi looked ugly.

At this moment, the ancestral witch has not arrived yet, and it is too late.

He could clearly feel the murderous intent on Donghuang Taiyi's face, and he sighed sadly, "The ten golden crows have harmed all living beings in the wild, and caused countless deaths and injuries to me, the sons of the Wu clan. They have sinned so much that they deserve to die!"

"Yeah?"

Donghuang Taiyi had a gloomy face, "But do you know that they are all my nephews?"

"What if you know, but what if you don't know?"

Hou Yi shook his head and said, "Donghuang Taiyi, since you want to avenge your nephews, then come and do it.

I, Hou Yi, am the great witch of the witch clan, and I will never back down.

I killed your nephew, and I will never regret it. If I have another chance, I will still make this choice."

Donghuang Taiyi: "You..."

He was so angry that he became furious.

An old face was filled with anger and ugliness.

There were indeed many heinous crimes committed by his nephews, but as an uncle he tolerated them.

Of course I don't think it's anything.

When it was Hou Yi's turn, the situation was different.

He felt he should be killed.

Evil animals are evil animals.

Now, Hou Yi has not resisted.

He knows that he is just Daluo Jinxian.

Donghuang Taiyi, on the other hand, is a quasi-sage who can kill two corpses, and his strength is much higher than him.

Even if he rides a horse and gallops, he can't catch up.

Is resistance useful?

It probably won't have much effect.

Even Hou Yi was not afraid of death.

Killing ten little golden crows is enough.

Make money.

After thinking about it, Hou Yi calmed down.

but……

Hou Yi was not a loser either.

As a great witch of the witch clan, you must do something for the witch clan.

"The remaining body, as a witch, should also be a witch for life."

Hou Yi continued: "Donghuang Taiyi, you and other demon tribes have done many evil things and have been despised by the world for a long time.

Now that you want to kill me, there is nothing wrong with avenging your nephews.

but……

I, the son of the Wu clan, will never be able to kill them all."

Immediately afterwards.

The aura on Hou Yi's body began to surge.

Donghuang Taiyi was a little confused at first, but then the aura on Hou Yi's body surged, and his expression changed drastically.

It's not good to say something secretly.

"This bastard is actually going to blow himself up."

Donghuang Taiyi reacted with a gloomy old face, "I'm taking advantage of you, but you will disappear into thin air after self-destruction."

Since the Wu clan does not practice the Tao of the Soul, there is no such thing as a divine soul.

There is no place for reincarnation.

Nature will disappear and cease to exist.

That's why Donghuang Taiyi said that he was taking advantage of Hou Yi.

Before he even had time to take action, there was no result.

This made him look at it with difficulty, and said with a gloomy look, "Nine nephews have died, and I'm afraid the eldest brother will..."

Just thinking about it.

There was a cracking sound.

But it was Hou Yi who blew himself up.

Donghuang Taiyi and the tenth little golden crow were hiding under the Donghuang Bell and were naturally safe and sound.

Nothing will happen.

Hou Yi's original plan was to drag Donghuang Taiyi to death with him.

At least, he must be injured.

It would have been fine if he had someone to support him, but as it turned out, his idea failed.

With a treasure like the Donghuang Bell in his possession, even if another great witch self-destructs, there will be no problem.

Now comes the problem.

Hou Yi died.

It's like there is no main culprit.

Donghuang Taiyikong, who was originally very angry, was so angry that he couldn't find a place to vent his anger.

Immediately afterwards.

Di Jun and Xihe also came.

When they learned that nine of their ten heirs had died in one fell swoop, their expressions changed with horror.

Nine out of ten, leaving only one.

When Emperor Jun saw this, he was extremely sad.

While feeling heartbroken, he quickly ordered the Demon Saint under his command, "Send Xiao Shi to Nuwa.

She is destined to become a saint. With her helping to take care of Xiao Shi, it will not affect our revenge.

Also, please pass on the order.

Let all the demon clan men gather together, it's time to attack the witch clan in a big way.

This move is, firstly, to avenge my nine sons, and secondly, to unify the world.
To be continued...