Chapter 591: The Plague God Descends
The Sixth Golden Crow was incredibly fast, and the Sun True Fire on its body was so scorching that space itself seemed to warp. The Poison Saint didn’t flee in a straight line but instead flew in circles.
He had come here with the intent of assassinating Qin Jun; naturally, he couldn’t just leave like this. It would be utterly humiliating if word got out.
"Damn it! Do they really think I’m so easy to bully!" Ding Qi growled through clenched teeth. The title of Poison Saint wasn’t self-proclaimed. With a stomp of his right foot, the toad beneath him glared fiercely, its greenish eyes bursting with intimidating intensity.
Suddenly, the toad’s cheeks puffed up, resembling two enormous balls, and then it opened its mouth wide, unleashing a terrifying gale capable of toppling mountains and overturning seas toward the Sixth Golden Crow.
The forests thousands of meters below were violently whipped into a frenzy, some even seeming to lift from the ground.
The Sun True Fire around the Sixth Golden Crow was blown backward, revealing its true form. The body was fiery in color, reminiscent of the Vermilion Bird but even more majestic. With three claws on each of its feet and a wingspan of a kilometer, it presented an immense visual impact.
"This is..." Yuan Hong stared wide-eyed, his heart stirring like tidal waves.
In his past life, during his weaker early years, he had once witnessed the splendor of the Golden Crow. It was a child of the Heavenly Emperor and even called the Sun God—where the Golden Crow appeared, demons, ghosts, and monsters all scattered.
But ever since Hou Yi shot down the suns, out of ten Golden Crows, only one remained, forever hanging beyond the sky. People could no longer witness the grandeur of the Golden Crow; they could only enjoy the light it brought, for the Golden Crow was the sun itself.
"Screech—" Faced with the ferocious wind blown by the toad, the Sixth Golden Crow let out a piercing cry, and its Sun True Fire became even more furious.
Qin Jun watched with exhilaration, praying the Sixth Golden Crow would not disappoint him.