When heaven and earth were first created, the clear and the turbid began to separate.

The great god Pangu stood tall and upright, but died due to exhaustion, and his spine turned into Mount Buzhou that supports the sky.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Thirty-Three Heavens appeared on the top of Mount Buzhou. After a great war broke out between the demon clan and the witch clan, this blessed land of immortals fell into the hands of the demon clan, and Emperor Jun took the opportunity to establish the Demon Court.

Sitting in the Lingxiao Palace, commanding all the demons, he has boundless divine power and a great reputation.

now.

Deep in the Lingxiao Palace, in the bedrooms of Di Jun and Xihe, the boundless sun's true fire was burning restlessly, setting the surrounding void and all kinds of energy on fire.

"Congratulations brother!"

"I now have ten nephews all of a sudden. My heart is suddenly enlightened. From now on, my Golden Crow clan will have successors!"

Donghuang Taiyi was a burly man, and he spoke excitedly to Di Jun.

The Chaos Bell rang, conveying the good news of the birth of the Ten Golden Crows to all the powerful people in the Demon Court and the demon creatures. Compared to Emperor Jun who pretended to be calm, Donghuang Taiyi did not hide his excitement at all.

The Sun Star was transformed from the left eye of the great god Pangu. Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi came into being. They are the gods of the Sun Star. Although they have powerful cultivation and great potential, there are no other people in the Golden Crow clan except these two brothers.

Now that Xihe has given birth to ten Golden Crows for Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi is extremely satisfied. Even if he and Di Jun have an accident in the future, the Golden Crow clan will not disappear into thin air.

"Snapped!"

Di Jun slapped Donghuang Taiyi on the back of the head.

"As the father of the Ten Golden Crows, I am not as excited as you! You and Emperor Xi should prepare for the Demon Court Ceremony immediately. I will mobilize the origin of the Boundless Sun Star to help the Ten Golden Crows temper their bodies!"

"At the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, these descendants of this emperor are much worse than you and me!"

The words fell.

Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi didn't hesitate at all, nodded, and flew out of the palace.

Only Chang Xi was taking care of Xihe, who had just become a mother, while Di Jun was standing in the main hall. He just pinched the mysterious spell with his hands, and the boundless and scorching rules cut through the space and fell on the ten golden crows.

The sun is a real fire, burning blazingly.

"Father Emperor, Father Emperor!"

The ten golden crows bathed in the essence of the Sun Star. Their childish chirping voices echoed in the hall. They were surrounded by red-gold light, and the true fire of the sun flowed on their sacred feathers.

As time goes by, their cultivation is gradually improving.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are top-notch innate gods who possessed the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortals when they first transformed. However, the Ten Golden Crows are acquired creatures who were only nurtured in Xihe's belly for thousands of years. Naturally, their foundation is not deep enough.

Fortunately, as members of the Golden Crow clan, the Ten Golden Crows can use the Sun Star to cultivate. Just a moment later, boundless Tao rhyme filled the hall, and their realm had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal.

At this moment.

Xihe's breath was a little weak, and she slowly said: "The prehistoric world is full of intrigue and cruelty. Your father, the Emperor, spent a lot of magic power to help you make up for your innate deficiencies and temper the body of the Golden Crow, so you must not let him down."

"After the Demon Court Ceremony, I will take you to the depths of the Sun Star. You will practice there for a thousand years. I'm afraid you will be able to break through again and then transform into a human form and be born into the world."

Xihe was not only Di Jun's Taoist partner, but also his wise wife.

Now, nurturing the ten Golden Crows and guiding them to meditate and gain enlightenment and practice diligently is her greatest responsibility.

Without Di Jun saying much, she took the initiative to tell him about this.

Seeing this scene, Di Jun's deep eyes gradually softened. If it weren't for the fact that Xihe had consumed so much energy in nurturing the ten golden crows, he would have wanted to pamper her right now.

"We will obey the orders of our mother and will definitely be born as soon as possible to help our father share his worries!"

The ten golden crows all spoke in unison.

Although they were just born and their temperaments were a bit childish, they knew the situation of the Demon Court, so they couldn't wait to transform as soon as possible to spread the power of the Demon Court and shock all living creatures.

"That's great!" Xihe touched Jinwu's head, her face filled with maternal radiance.

As for Di Jun, he left quietly after giving some instructions.

As the Lord of the Demon Court and the leader of billions of demon creatures, the burden on him is extremely heavy, and now it has come to a critical period, and he has to deal with some things personally.

The Demon Court Ceremony was the day when the Immortal Court was attacked by the Demon Court and collapsed.

The ten golden crows are born, and all forces have their own plans.

The first to bear the brunt were the Wu Clan of Mount Buzhou.

Within Pangu Temple, evil spirits surged against the heavens, and various laws intertwined and collided.

"Xihe gave birth to ten golden crows, and the morale of the demon court was instantly boosted! Now all the powerful ones are heading to the thirty-third heaven, presumably to participate in the upcoming demon court ceremony to celebrate the ten golden crows."

"Perhaps the Ten Golden Crows are the breakthrough point for our Wu Clan to target the Demon Court."

Dijiang sat cross-legged on the ground, the laws of space constantly surging.

As the leader of the Witch Clan, he is always planning how to plot against Di Jun and Yao Ting.

If the ten golden crows were to die, Emperor Jun would probably go crazy, right?

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin shook his head and said, "I used the Avenue of Time to spy on the long river of time, and I did not find that the Ten Golden Crows will face a catastrophe in a short period of time. Therefore, even if all of us ancestors come out together, I am afraid that we will not be able to destroy the Ten Golden Crows in both body and soul."

"In the prehistoric world, small trends can be changed, but big trends cannot be changed! Even if I act against the will of heaven, I will gain nothing. Don't forget that there is a demon saint in Wahuangtian?"

"And in my opinion, my Wu clan should hold back this time and not act rashly."

Within a Yuanhui, the Witch Clan and the Demon Court must not start a decisive battle.

If the ten golden crows were to fall, Zhu Jiuyin believed that Di Jun would use any means necessary and would not care about gains or losses at all, and would lead the army of the demon court to attack Mount Buzhou, causing great suffering to all living beings, and the loss would outweigh the gain.

"Damn it! This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. So how do we target the demon court?"

"The Ten Golden Crows have just been born, and their flesh and blood should be extremely delicious. Grandpa, I wish I could remove their hair and skin, roast them over a fire, and swallow them into my stomach!"

Zhurong has an extremely hot temper. What is inside his head is not his brain, but the surging law of fire.

It is his usual habit to do things without considering the consequences.

The Ten Golden Crows were like a plate of top-notch barbecue in front of him.

"Zhu Rong is right, I am the same!"

Gonggong, who was equally tyrannical in temperament, raised his hands to show his agreement.

His mouth was watering as he drooled over the ten golden crows.

For a while.

The ancient witches were discussing in a lively manner, and their deep voices were like muffled thunder, echoing in Pangu Palace.

When love is deep, one can't wait to fight and decide the winner.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin did not stop this. After all, this was the tradition of the Witch Clan. When in doubt, they would first fight with force, and after venting their anger, they would calm down and discuss the matter.

"You have listened to my teachings for thousands of years, but not much."

"Why are you so obsessed with killing the Ten Golden Crows? If they encounter any accidents and suffer serious injuries that are difficult to heal, it will also cause chaos in the subsequent Demon Court Ceremony and at the same time wear down the morale of the demon race."

Ancestor Kunpeng said helplessly, feeling very disappointed.

The ancestor witch in front of me is like a piece of mud that cannot be helped.

It really made him heartbroken! (End of this chapter)