"Damn it!"
Wang Ming looked with a gloomy expression as the ice-blue arrow flew into the sky, heading straight for the Golden Crow entangling with Old Gui.
He secretly thought it was too late in his heart.
Thud!
Everyone present, apart from Su Nu, was a transcendent lifeform, and all could clearly hear the sound of the arrow piercing flesh.
"Hahahaha!!!"
"Hou Yi, your archery is truly excellent," Star God Kua Fu said happily.
Water God Gonggong praised, "Hou Yi did a good job."
Thor Old Dragon King chimed in, "Well done!"
"Shoot just like this, and shoot down all of Yi He's little brat of a Golden Crow."
"Ha!! Yi He, your doom has arrived."
"Don't forget I still have eight Golden Crows," Heavenly Emperor Yi He said with a fierce expression, and his performance in fighting the Shining Demon Beast grew increasingly impatient.
In everyone's eyes, this was a sign that Heavenly Emperor Yi He panicked.
Hou Yi, who had just loosed an arrow, turned his head to look at Wang Ming. "What did you just say?"
Star God Kua Fu also snapped out of his excitement, casting his gaze toward the Wang Ming beside him. Finding not a trace of a smile on his face, his heart suddenly skipped a beat with a bad omen.
Wang Ming said nothing, merely raising his head to look at the sky.
Screech!
The Golden Crow with the ice-blue arrow piercing its chest let out a mournful cry, and drops of golden blood trickled down from the wound, instantly forming a pool of crimson magma amidst the glacier below.
Just when everyone thought the Golden Crow was about to perish, the other eight Golden Crows once again radiated powerful brilliance, and countless solar spirits between heaven and earth poured into the