Da Yi Shoots the Suns (Part 2)
In the sky, the remaining six golden crows transformed into six suns, circling in terror, while Da Yi relentlessly pursued them.
"Da Yi! How dare you!"
"We are daughters of the Heavenly Emperor! How dare you, you lowly sorcerer, act like this!"
Sharp curses mixed with cries and pleas for mercy came from the high sky.
They tried to escape, but no matter where they fled, the chilling killing intent followed them relentlessly, locking onto them firmly.
Da Yi's eyes remained unwavering. His clear pupils reflected the countless creatures that had been roasted alive on the earth, and the tragic sight of the Witch Clan's sons struggling in the Lie Yan.
Her heart was already as cold as ice, her only thought was to end this catastrophe.
She slowly raised her arm, and the divine bow was drawn back, with endless malevolent energy and the power of law gathering on the bowstring.
"No! I was wrong! Please forgive me!"
A golden crow sensed the aura of death and finally abandoned its dignity, pleading pitifully.
However, Da Yi remained silent, and his answer was an arrow that tore through the sky.
The arrow shot out like a dragon, carrying the cries of ghosts and gods, arriving in an instant.
Golden divine blood splashed across the sky, and another sun exploded, transforming into dazzling yet deadly fireworks.
Five wheels, four wheels, three wheels...
Da Yi's movements did not falter for a moment; each time he drew his bow, it meant the fall of a golden crow.
There was no vengeful pleasure on her face, only a heavy sense of mission.
The Da Yi shooting down the suns was ordained by Heaven, and with the blessing of this destiny, Da Yi's strength far exceeded its limits.
With the fifth golden crow shot down, only one trembling little golden crow remained in the sky, her eyes filled with despair, even forgetting to run away.
Just as Da Yi nocked his last arrow, preparing to end it all, a terrifying pressure, powerful enough to crush eternity, suddenly descended from beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens!
"Da Yi! How dare you!"
A furious roar resounded throughout the Primordial World, causing the heavens and earth to change color and the winds and clouds to swirl.
Di Jun's eyes were bloodshot, and his saintly aura transformed into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, tearing through space and striking directly at Da Yi!
A single strike from a sage renders all others mere ants!
Meanwhile, inside the Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain.
Yuanshi said calmly to Laozi beside him, "Elder brother, the demon race is powerful, but the Witch Clan should not be underestimated either."
Laozi slowly opened his eyes. "Second brother, what do you want to say?"
"Elder brother, we are forced to establish a religion among the demons, and Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are wary of us."
"Now that Di Jun has lost his daughter, he is filled with rage. We might as well go with the flow and help her this time, weakening the fortune of the Witch Clan."
Laozi nodded slightly, understanding her meaning.
They established a religion and became saints among the demons, yet Di Jun was wary of them.
However, since they ultimately belong to the demon race, they will naturally help the demon race and also take the opportunity to get closer to Di Jun.
The two were of one mind and decided to join forces to completely annihilate Da Yi.
At the same time, Da Yi felt an unprecedented life-or-death crisis.
Before Di Jun's giant hand even landed, the oppressive force made her bones creak and groan, as if she were about to be crushed into dust.
She knew she had no chance of blocking that attack.
She closed her eyes calmly, feeling no regret, only a sense of relief.
From the moment she decided to shoot the Golden Crow, she was destined to become an adversary of the demon race.
But the tragic deaths of her people compelled her to avenge them.
Di Jun is a sage, and all those below him are but ants.
When she decided to avenge her people, she had already disregarded her own life.
However, just as the giant golden hand was about to touch her body, the amulet on her chest suddenly emitted a soft blue light.
The light formed a seemingly thin protective shield, yet it blocked the devastating palm strike of the saint.
With a deafening roar, the palm strike dissipated, transforming into a whirlwind that swept in all directions, yet Da Yi remained unharmed.
She opened her eyes abruptly, her face filled with disbelief, then breathed a sigh of relief, silently saying, "Thank you, Senior Chu..."
This life-saving talisman was given to her by Chu Feng. She never expected it to be so powerful, so easily blocking a saint's attack.
Little did she know that this was something Chu Feng had casually crafted when he was Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal.
The strength of Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal is already greater than that of a Saint, so naturally they can easily withstand attacks from someone who has just entered the Saint realm.
The crisis was not over. Da Yi could sense that there was an even more terrifying aura locking onto him from beyond the heavens.
Just then, a figure appeared silently beside her.
The newcomer was tall and imposing, carrying a divine bow. His face bore a striking resemblance to hers, though his features were more weathered and resolute.
"Why are you here?" Da Yi asked in surprise.
She recognized him; he was another Da Yi, a version of herself that shouldn't have existed in the world at the same time.
Since the Male Dijiang Yixing settled in Buzhou Mountain, other well-known Great Witch have also become friends with their counterparts from different times and spaces.
Although the atmosphere was awkward when they first met, their relationship warmed up as they spent more time together.
"Fellow Daoist, I've come to help you," said the male Da Yi in a deep voice, his gaze fixed solemnly on the heavens.
Before the words were finished, two ethereal palms struck out in quick succession, one extremely powerful and yang, the other extremely soft and yin—a combined attack from Laozi and Yuanshi!
Da Yi's heart tightened, and he was about to fight back desperately when the life-saving talisman once again emitted a dazzling blue light, and the two illusory palms vanished without a trace, like mud oxen entering the sea.
After successfully blocking attacks from three sages, the talisman's light dimmed.
Chu Feng had said before that this life-saving talisman could only withstand three attacks from a Saint.
Now that all three chances have been used up, the life-saving charm is useless.
"Fellow Daoist, the time has come! I will assist you in attaining the Dao!"
After saying this, Da Yi's entire body suddenly disintegrated, transforming into a pure primordial power that surged entirely into Da Yi's body.
An unprecedented, immense power exploded throughout Da Yi's limbs and bones.
Her cultivation level began to rise rapidly until it stopped at the Great Perfection of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm.
Just one step away from attaining the Hunyuan Grand Unity and standing shoulder to shoulder with the sages.
Meanwhile, on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain.
"It seems the time has come."
Nuwa's divine thoughts spread out, immediately shielding the Heavenly secrets. With a wave of her hand, a beam of Seven-Colored Divine Light shot straight towards Da Yi.
Nuwa had already reached the Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and after shielding herself from Heavenly secrets, she was able to prevent Di Jun and the others from noticing her.
Just as the male Da Yi vanished, a Seven-Colored Divine Light enveloped Da Yi.
With a flash of divine light, Da Yi's figure vanished from the spot, leaving only a wisp of Da Yi dissipated aura.
After Di Jun, Laozi, Yuanshi made their move, their divine senses swept across the Primordial World, but they could not find any trace of Da Yi. It was now certain that she was dead.
On the other side, when Da Yi opened his eyes, he was already next to Dijiang.
"Greetings, Dijiang." Da Yi concealed his aura and bowed respectfully.
Dijiang nodded slightly. "Very good. Now Di Jun and the others all believe you have been killed."
From this day forward, you shall remain in seclusion for an extended period, and shall not be allowed to reappear in the world until you attain the Hunyuan Grand Unity."
"Da Yi obeys."
She nodded, and was then sent by Dijiang to the Pangu Hall for seclusion.
At the same time, Di Jun's anger completely erupted.
"The Witch Clan! You killed my beloved daughter! This is an irreconcilable hatred!"
I, Di Jun, will slaughter your entire Witch Clan and wash the Primordial World in blood!
"By imperial decree, the demon race shall assemble and declare war on the Witch Clan!"
With Di Jun's decree, the Witch-Demon Calamity officially began...
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