Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 590: Four Seven Nine, Disaster Befalls the Witch Clan_3

Chapter 590: Four Seven Nine, Disaster Befalls the Witch Clan_3

However, upon further reflection, it made sense. The Dongsheng Divine Continent was once the main staple of the Prehistoric World, and the Beijulu Continent, who knows where it had strayed off to, the Ten Golden Crows could never have perished there.

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Underneath the East Union Spring, Jiang Chen opened his mouth and sucked in all of the Innate Sun energy that was hazy around the place. Then, he proceeded to walk toward the deepest part of the earth without hesitation.

There, a small dazzling sun quietly lay horizontally, emitting endless light and heat.

"Ah! I’ve advanced too quickly. As a result, the carcass of the Golden Crow has little effect on my current abilities." Jiang Chen sighed, looking at the last Golden Crow corpse.

Jiang Chen had already reached the realm of the Innate Dao Monarch, even if the Ten Golden Crows were still alive, they would at best be on the same level as him, let alone the fact they were already dead.

Therefore, after arriving at his destination, Jiang Chen easily collected the Golden Crow’s carcass and refined it. Within two or three days, he had refined four of the remaining five Golden Crow carcasses.

However, refining four Golden Crow carcasses in a row did not significantly enhance Jiang Chen’s strength. His strength had increased substantially, reducing the benefits he could gain from the Golden Crow carcasses.

The four Golden Crow carcasses merely aided Jiang Chen in opening up four thousand meridian points, which didn’t live up to his expectations, even though they weren’t entirely without effect.

Stepping forward silently, Jiang Chen activated his magic power, and devoured the last Golden Crow carcass.

With this, all nine Golden Crows that were shot and killed by the Grand Witch Yi have been entirely devoured by Jiang Chen.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

A wave of robust Sun energy erupted inside Jiang Chen’s body, as if to tear him apart. But with a slight movement of his internal magical power, he suppressed and refined the wave of the Sun’s Original Source.

But at this moment, an unexpected twist occurred!

Squawk! Squawk! Squawk...

Suddenly, nine sharp bird cries echoed from within Jiang Chen’s body. Immediately after, nine scintillating golden three-legged Golden Crows manifest from his flesh and blood, all headed upwards, flying towards his Sea of Consciousness.

"Damn, it’s the remnant consciousness of the Golden Crows!"

Witnessing this scene, Jiang Chen realized something was horribly wrong.

The nine Golden Crows coalesced within his body, causing their long-lost will to revive under the influence of mutual qi induction. They transformed into the form of Golden Crows, heading towards his Sea of Consciousness, wanting to seize his body.

Of course, these nine Golden Crows were indeed dead, and not even Di Jun could resurrect them. Therefore, even if the Golden Crows seized Jiang Chen’s body, they could not defy death.

But this didn’t mean that if Jiang Chen was seized by these nine Golden Crows, he would be problem-free.

Yes, these nine Golden Crows couldn’t come back to life, but their will was entirely capable of merging with Jiang Chen’s will, completely replacing him, and transforming him into a brand new Great Sun Golden Crow.

"Squawk!"

Those nine Golden Crows headed into Jiang Chen’s Sea of Consciousness, pouncing towards his divine soul, trying to devour it.

"Seeking death!"

Jiang Chen realized if his divine soul got devoured by the Golden Crows, he wouldn’t die, but he would also no longer be himself, instead becoming a Golden Crow born from the inherited will of the nine Golden Crows.

At that time, he would no longer belong to the Human Race, but a ruler of the Demon Clan, an ultimate Innate Divine Demon, the Great Sun Golden Crow.

"Pangu’s Dao Shadow, suppress for me!"

Seeing the nine Golden Crows pounce on him, Jiang Chen no longer hesitated and directly projected the image of Pangu’s shadow in his mind. He was holding a gigantic axe and moved towards them.

Ancient Martial Artists feared being seized the least, with the sweep of the Human Path’s flood, no one could escape the outcome of dissipating their will and shattering their divine soul.

However, at this moment, when battling with the remnants of the nine Golden Crows, Jiang Chen didn’t dare to utilize the flood of the Human Path. Or rather, he didn’t dare to use any methods related to Ancient Martial Arts, or to the Human Race for that matter.

His fear was rational!

If he caused the volition of the nine Golden Crows to disappear, the Great Sun on top of the Spiritual Mountain, would inevitably detect it through the sense of a bloodline connection.

Therefore, Jiang Chen didn’t use the simplest, most effective method of obliterating them with the flood of the Human Path, which was, in fact, an additional step. Instead, he made use of his unfamiliar Pangu Dao’s Shadow.

The Pangu Dao’s Shadow was a strand of Pangu’s Dao Rhyme transformed by Jiang Chen’s comprehension. Although its essence was extremely high, because of Jiang Chen’s shallow comprehension, its power was limited. However, it was more than enough to deal with the nine Golden Crows.

Swish...

A sweep of Pangu Dao’s Shadow’s axe directly cleaved the leading Golden Crow in two, with golden blood mixed with feathers flying everywhere.

However, Jiang Chen intentionally held back. That particular Golden Crow did not die but instead returned to its original form after a while, though its aura had considerably decreased.

These nine lines of Golden Crows’ remnant-consciousness were closely related to the Great Sun Buddha, any loss of them would be sensed by him. Thus, unless there was a guarantee that he could wipe them out in a single blow, Jiang Chen would never take the deadly shot.

Being sensed once by the Great Sun Buddha was already an unbelievable occurrence, how could one allow him to sense it nine more times?

Should this happen, even if Jiang Chen wanted to run, he wouldn’t be able to.

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After a moment of intense battle, the nine strands of Golden Crow’s remnant-consciousness couldn’t resist Jiang Chen’s might. They were beaten fractured several times and their aura gradually weakened.

Squawk!

At a certain time, the nine Golden Crows collectively shrieked, their bodies fused into one, transforming into an enormous three-legged Golden Crow, pouncing at Jiang Chen.

"This is my chance!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chen silently took it as an opportunity. Pangu’s legal form transformed into a divine bird named Di Jiang, which was shaped like a yellow sac, as red as cinnabar, with six legs and four wings, and fiercely battled with the remnants of the Golden Crow’s consciousness.

As Di Jiang, the ancestor of spatial magic of the Witch Clan, Jiang Chen battled the remnants of the Golden Crow’s consciousness. His motive was clear; he was planning on blaming everything on the Witch Clan.