Hou Yi Shoots the Suns
On the vast land, the giant, covered in wounds, helplessly swung his giant axe.
Around him, nine Golden Crows, radiating a scorching golden light, were swarming and attacking him!
No!
With Kuafu now at his last gasp, the image of the Little Golden Crows dodging and weaving is tinged with a hint of laughter.
In Hou Yi's eyes, it was more like a game!
On the battlefield, even when the two sides are on opposing sides, Hou Yi will always give his opponent a quick and decisive victory when he takes action!
The Little Golden Crow's "teasing" of Kuafu had already fueled Hou Yi's murderous intent!
In Hou Yi's frantic eyes, the figure wielding the giant axe finally lost consciousness and collapsed heavily onto the ground.
He summoned the longbow, Dao Artifact that had been with him for a long time.
Hou Yi gripped his longbow tightly and said softly.
My older brother often asks me why I haven't given you a name, and I just say the time isn't right yet.
His face was serious, his jaw clenched, and he continued speaking.
"From this day forward, you will have a name."
"Gong Ming, Sun-Slaying!"
The bow was fully drawn, and the arrow was automatically nocked.
Hou Yi roared, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.
"You lot are going to join my brothers Kuafu!"
The arrow has left the bow, heading towards the Little Golden Crows with unparalleled force!
Seeing that Kuafu, who had chased him and his brothers for countless miles, had finally died, the Third Golden Crow Prince breathed a long sigh of relief.
It flapped its wings and spoke in a tone of lingering fear.
"That scared me to death! He's finally dead!"
Beside the Third Golden Crow Prince, the Seventh Golden Crow Prince looked at the giant lying face up on the ground, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.
The dozens of large holes piercing his neck were dug out by them, one after another, using their bodies and beaks!
The claw marks covering their entire bodies, tearing the flesh beneath, were the result of their combined efforts.
Blood was still flowing from his chest, and the huge wound inside was visible to the naked eye—caused by the brothers' combined charge!
There were also attacks from other places that caused considerable damage to this giant.
All these factors combined are the reasons that ultimately led to the giant's death.
However, there was still one thing that the Seventh Golden Crow Prince couldn't understand.
"Seventh brother, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing his younger brother's thoughtful expression, the First Golden Crow Prince asked curiously.
"But something feels off?"
The Seventh Golden Crow Prince hesitated for a moment before voicing his doubts.
How could they, whose cultivation was merely at the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal level, inflict so much damage on the body of this Daluo Golden Immortal?
And in the end, will he be able to kill the opponent?
The First Golden Crow Prince opened his mouth.
He was just a child a little over a thousand years old, who had been living on the Fusang Tree since the moment he was born.
If outsiders encountered these events, they would likely immediately sense the unusual aura hidden within them.
However, for these Little Golden Crows, it was already quite impressive that they only reacted slightly after they had surrounded and killed Kuafu.
The First Golden Crow Prince had neither the ability nor the time to answer his younger brother's question.
The arrow, carrying violent thunder and fury, pierced his body deeply!
"Big brother!!"
The sudden change caused the Little Golden Crows to cry out in panic.
Right before their eyes, the arrow, carrying immense power, pierced through the body of the First Golden Crow Prince.
Eradicate this True Spirit and primordial soul along with it!
There was no way to reverse the situation!
As a renowned Great Shaman on the Witch-Demon Battlefield, Hou Yi's arrows have taken away countless Daluo Golden Immortals who tried to kill him!
The First Golden Crow Prince was only at the level of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. Under Hou Yi's arrows, he was simply a sitting duck!
The fall of the "sun" high in the sky carries an extremely poignant feeling.
The Golden Crow's fire gradually died down, and the child who was venturing out to experience this Primordial World for the first time closed his eyes unwillingly.
This poignant scene, however, did not stir Hou Yi's heart of pity in the slightest!
Or rather, after seeing Kuafu die, Hou Yi had lost all compassion!
After their initial panic, the Little Golden Crows quickly pinpointed the source of the arrow.
Hou Yi, holding a longbow, looked no bigger than an ordinary member of the Witch Clan, completely lacking the awe-inspiring presence of Kuafu's enormous size!
Yet this very same person had just killed their eldest brother!
How dare you do this?!
Do you know who we are?
The Little Golden Crows, sensing danger emanating from Hou Yi, chirped incessantly.
They had completely lost the confidence they had when they besieged Kuafu. In their eyes, the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal was enough to make them feel suffocated.
So they could only flap their wings as hard as they could, trying their best to appear less afraid.
They attempted to intimidate the Witch Clan, who had once again raised their longbows, by leveraging the prestige of their forefathers!
However, this move will only backfire.
The identities of the Little Golden Crows can be guessed just by their appearance; there's no need for them to announce their names.
If it weren't for their title as sons of Di Jun, they would have already committed countless acts of violence and killing countless lives as they swept across the land.
Those powerful beings who couldn't stand by and watch them were all killed!
Others might give the Demon Clan Heavenly Court some face.
But this is a problem for the Witch Clan, who already have a bad relationship with the Demon Race.
Face?
Keep dreaming!
Not only will they not give you any face, they will also swing their fists and punch you hard in the face!
Hou Yi's actions perfectly illustrate this point.
He paid no attention to the chatter of the Little Golden Crows, nocked the arrow again, and gathered boundless power within him.
The Little Golden Crows ' frantic attempts to dodge were completely ineffective.
This time, it's killing two birds with one stone!
The two Little Golden Crows were impaled together by an arrow and fell helplessly to the ground.
"Third Brother!"
"Seventh Brother!"
The Tenth Golden Crow Prince let out a painful cry.
Not long ago, they were huddled together on the Fusang Tree.
The eldest brother would use his so-called "elder brother's authority" to lecture him and tell him to hurry up and start cultivating.
My second brother would secretly hide some delicious spiritual fruits and slip them to him when no one else was looking.
Third Brother would stand on a branch of the Fusang Tree and chat with him about trivial things during breaks in his cultivation.
Seventh Brother would always wear a thoughtful expression, looking at everything with a solemn gaze.
But now, none of that is left!
"Call out--!"
"Call out--!"
"Call out--!"
Three shots rang out simultaneously, and three arrows arrived at once!
The three little Little Golden Crows cried out in pain as they fell to the ground!
The Tenth Golden Crow Prince no longer had time to wail.
Led by their two older brothers, they flew diligently towards Buzhou Mountain!
"Help! Father, Uncle, please help me!!"