"You're courting death!"
Lu Jun had finally had enough of this bunch of idiots.
Golden Crow Demon Core?
Only you Witch Race morons could come up with something like that, damn it.
All of you, go die!
The Witch Race warrior who had tried to carry off the egg only saw a blur before his eyes.
Lu Jun's palm had already descended!
Carrying pure, ultimate, terrifying brute force, it slammed fiercely into the man's chest!
"Boom!!!"
A heaven-shaking explosion erupted, energy bursting forth as though the universe itself had detonated.
"Bang!!!"
That Witch Race warrior's mountain-like body instantly turned into an endless rain of blood beneath Lu Jun's palm!
The physical bodies the Witch Race took such pride in were as fragile as bird eggs.
Even more terrifyingly!
Before the rain of blood could hit the ground, it was completely vaporized by the horrifying heat!
Not even bones remained!
Reduced to ash!
"Bastard! You're not a brother of the Zhu Rong Tribe!"
"Whoosh!!"
Da Yi's voice came together with a fierce whistling sound that tore through the air.
The Sun-Shooting Arrow arrived before Lu Jun in an instant, carrying terrifying power!
"Die!"
Da Yi roared in fury.
He had led the team, yet a Witch Race warrior had died.
That was a humiliation!
Even more humiliating was the fact that they had actually mistaken their enemy for a brother of the Witch Race!
Humiliation had to be repaid with the enemy's flesh and blood!
"Pfft!!"
"Bang!!"
A dull impact exploded through the dead silence, like two pieces of divine metal colliding, yet carrying a grating heaviness that made teeth ache!
Time seemed to freeze.
The Ancestral Witch divine arrow, capable of shooting down the sun, freezing stars, and piercing through the primordial spirit of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal—
carrying Da Yi's furious, all-out strike—accurately struck the chest of the figure who had suddenly appeared.
But!
It merely remained "nailed" there!
The arrowhead had only pierced the skin, leaving behind a barely perceptible shallow dent that did not even bleed!
"Hiss—!"
Gasps rang out one after another, like venomous snakes slithering across the battlefield.
"How... how is that possible?"
"He blocked it? The Ancestral Witch's divine arrow... was blocked?"
That was the power of Ancestral Witch Xuanming!
The power of the Great Dao of a Primordial Golden Immortal!
To them, it was a symbol of invincibility!
"Who is he? Who exactly is he?"
"Where did this monster come from? His body can actually withstand the Sun-Shooting Arrow!"
"Too terrifying! This body, this heat... it's even more terrifying than a Great Witch!"
"Even the Sun-Shooting Arrow can't pierce him. Could it truly be the body of an Ancestral Witch?"
The knuckles of Da Yi's hand gripping the Sun-Shooting Bow trembled slightly from the force he exerted.
Impossible!
When Ancestral Witch Xuanming had handed him the Sun-Shooting Arrow, she had personally said that anything in its path—even a mere Great Luo—would have no chance of surviving!
This being before him clearly had an aura below the Great Luo realm, yet he had endured this lethal arrow with his physical body alone!
Lu Jun raised his hand, casually gripped the arrow shaft, and pulled it from his chest.
His expression was calm, but his heart had already been turned upside down.
The system is fucking awesome!
An Ancestral Witch-level body is truly too terrifying!
Choosing option two was already more than enough to ensure my survival in the Great Desolation World.
The only problem was that when I collapsed earlier, the outer energy was blasted away by the explosion, costing me an enormous amount of energy and Great Dao laws.
That directly dropped my realm to the early stage of the Grand Unity Immortal realm.
But that's no big deal!
Concentration is the essence!
This is called trading cultivation for defense. What a bargain!
Besides, with my realm having fallen, I'll have a chance to raise it again later and take my strength a step further.
And I can familiarize myself with everything about the Grand Unity Immortal realm while I'm at it!
Two birds with one stone!
As for Da Yi, your Sun-Shooting Arrow might have worked on the old me.
Now?
It's too weak even for scratching an itch!
"Sizzle—!"
A thick cloud of white steam instantly rose. The power of the Great Dao of Ice contained within the arrow rapidly dimmed and melted beneath the heat of his palm.
He raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the frightened and bewildered Witch Race warriors before finally settling on Da Yi.
"Da Yi, that shot hurt me so much!"
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