As Lin Jiu's hands opened wider and wider, the power of disaster that originally filled Lin Jiu's body and required him to use Dao Fruit to suppress it also found an outlet, surged out and condensed in him. between the hands.
Using this as an introduction, the aura of disaster that filled the entire southern land quickly condensed towards Lin Jiu's hands, and the shadows of bows and arrows appeared in Lin Jiu's hands.
An unprecedented murderous intention came and shot straight into the sky. Even the brilliance of the sun was covered by this murderous intention, and the brilliant sun became dim.
The nine sun chariots turned into wreckage, and the corpses of nine golden crows appeared on the wreckage of the chariots.
But Lin Jiu drew his bow, and the bow and arrow transformed from the calamity energy were pointed not at the dim nine 'suns', but at the last living Golden Crow Prince.
This is not the third retelling of the myth - it is a continuation of the original Ten Days of Parallel Disaster, or the Ten Days of Parallel Disaster that was forcibly terminated under the incomparable power of the Demon King. Today, it is heading towards His true ending.
Even though the power of the Eighteenth Nether Spring has not been used, at this time, the Nether Spring is still trembling slightly, stimulating the power of the Netherworld and activating the mark hidden in the deepest part of the Netherworld.
That was the last mark left behind after the demise of the Wu clan.
When the ten-day parallel disaster spanned three eras and came to an end in the hands of Lin Jiu, the final mark also fell on Lin Jiu.
"Witch!" At this moment, everyone stood up in horror.
A huge silhouette appeared behind Lin Jiu, and terrifying power surged into Lin Jiu's true body. Under this huge power, even Lin Jiu's true body was cracked out of control. Kailai was completely unable to bear the arrival of this power.
This is no ordinary power.
The Witch Clan is the most physically powerful race on earth. Even the Monster Clan cannot compete with the Witch Clan in the physical body. At this time, with the power of the silhouette falling on Lin Jiu, It is a power that has disappeared among the earth and belongs exclusively to the Wu clan.
To be precise, it was the power of the great witch of the Wu clan, Dayi, who fell during the Ten Days Parallel Disaster.
This great witch who is the closest to the ancestral witch among the witch clan, even though he has fallen to the point where only one mark is left, he is still under the influence of the power of this disaster when he notices the ten-day disaster. It appears to completely end this disaster.
Even if there is only a little mark left, the power carried in this mark is still beyond what Lin Jiu of the Dao Fruit Realm can bear.
The blood mist transformed by Lin Jiu's true body exploded three times in mid-air before he could barely stabilize himself - this meant that Lin Jiu had gone through a lot just to take over the power that spread from this mark. Three rounds of life and death.
And no matter how Lin Jiu rotates between life and death, in the void, the bow and arrow formed by the disaster are still eternal and unaffected by anything.
"Yi!"
An unparalleled sense of crisis exploded in the heart of the Demonic Crown Prince. Under such a sense of crisis, the fear that had lingered in his heart for nearly three epochs seemed to have subsided by a third - ever since those ten days of walking together. After the disaster was forcibly terminated by the Ancient Demon King, the Demon Crown Prince has always been afraid.
Fear of the last arrow that I don’t know when it will be shot.
Even if Dayi died, even if the Wu clan perished, the fear in the heart of the Demon Crown Prince would still remain forever.
But now, when the arrow that was destined to be shot finally appeared in front of the demon prince, the fear in his heart disappeared silently.
The trembling on his body gradually subsided, and his slightly bent body straightened bit by bit while supporting the sun chariot, as if he was holding up the sky with his own backbone.
"Da Yi!" The Demonic Crown Prince called out this name again. "I've finally waited for you!"
When the name was spoken, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, only endless hatred.
"It's over!" The Demonic Crown Prince gasped.
Behind the sun chariot, the real sun appeared, and its brightness echoed with the aura of the demon prince.
The demon prince has been dormant for more than two epochs and has never been born. Everyone thinks that he is cowardly, even the ancient demon saints of the demon clan.
But is this really the case?
As the only heir left by the Demon King, is he really so cowardly?
of course not!
The reason why he is cowardly is because he is carrying something more important - at least in his opinion, what he is carrying is more important than the demon clan.
When the sun died and breathed, the nine-layered palace transformed by Lin Jiudaoguo suddenly shattered. The broken sun chariot trapped in the palace, as well as the remains of the Golden Crow in the sun chariot, were completely revived at this moment. .
One after another, illusory golden crows flapped their wings on their corpses.
This is what the Demon Crown Prince is burdened with.
——After collecting the remains of the other nine Golden Crows, the Demonic Crown Prince noticed the true spirit that had not yet dispersed in the remains.
All living creatures on earth, including the Demon Emperor himself, believed that it was just an illusion and hallucination caused by the Demon Crown Prince, but the Demon Crown Prince alone did not believe it.
He has always believed that as long as the remaining true spirits among the remains of the nine Golden Crows can be nurtured and strengthened with the power of the same source, the nine Golden Crows that died under Dayi's arrows can be resurrected and reappear in the world. between the ground.
Since this is something he carries, it is more important than the entire demon clan.
For more than two epochs, he has been doing this - cultivating the decaying true spirit in the remains of the Golden Crow. To this end, he even cut out his own soul, divided it into ten pieces, and divided his soul into ten pieces. In the soil of the soul, the decayed true spirits of the other nine Golden Crows are planted there like seeds, waiting for those seeds to break out of the soil.
And now, he has finally waited for this moment.
The power of the entire land's disaster gathered in the southern land and turned into arrows in Lin Jiu's hands. The mark of Dayi and the remaining power of Dayi were also revived during this process.
Stimulated by this, the remaining true spirits among the remains of the nine Golden Crows finally came to life.
The great sun appears.
Under the bright sun, the demon crown prince flapped his wings, and the other nine golden crows also screamed in the form of shadows.
Time seems to have been reversed and returned to countless thousands of years ago, back to the ancient times.
Dayi moved his bow and pointed at the ten golden crows carrying the sun on their backs.
But the difference is that in the ancient times, it was the nine golden crows who were brothers who paved a way for the current Demon Crown Prince to survive with their own lives.
But now, it is also a reenactment of that scene, with only the nine golden crows remaining as shadows, still fluttering their wings, intending to stop the demon prince, but the golden crows who were full of fear in the past are now. He spread his wings and protected the nine revived true spirits of the Golden Crow under his wings.
"Dayi, come!"
