The arrow streaked past like a shooting star.
Swift and fierce.
It caught them utterly off guard.
It pierced the third Golden Crow's body on the spot.
The arrow had been forged from Immortal Gold Divine Materials, rare even in the Primordial Wilderness.
The vast Killing Aura nurtured by the flesh and blood of countless members of the Demon Race had stained the arrow a baleful red. It held a murderous intent terrifying enough to drown several Great Thousand Worlds.
And a mysterious Great Witch had fired it with all his strength.
However gifted the third Golden Crow was, he was only a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
He could not withstand the arrow's power. His Body Died Dao Vanished on the spot.
Even his True Spirit dissolved and scattered beneath that terrifying Killing Aura.
His soul had truly been blown to pieces!!
The other Golden Crows froze.
Then they saw the gaping hole in their brother's chest and cried out in grief and rage.
"Third Brother!! What happened to you, Third Brother!!!"
"Ahhh! Who shot my brother from the shadows?"
"Third Brother, are you all right? Get up! Didn't we promise we'd go home together?"
"Third Brother's Primordial Spirit is gone..."
The Golden Crows panicked, overwhelmed by grief.
They had not yet realized danger was upon them. They stayed where they were, clutching their brother and wailing.
Some were consumed by grief and rage.
Some seethed with murderous intent.
Others searched for the coward firing arrows from the shadows!!!
Whoosh~~
Another arrow tore through the air.
Caught unawares, the seventh Golden Crow's head exploded, splattering blood over the brothers beside him.
Another brother they had known all their lives had suddenly died at their side.
The Golden Crows went numb again.
But none of them knew what was coming.
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