At that moment, at Tanggu Valley.
"Rumble..."
Kuafu, trapped by the great formation cast by the ten little Golden Crows, had reached his limit.
The skin covering his body had been scorched black by the blazing Solar True Fire.
All life had drained from him. Only his unyielding fighting spirit kept him going.
"Haha!"
"We're almost done burning that big fool to death!"
"That's what you get for picking a fight with the Demon Race!"
"..."
The Ten Suns were thrilled, their faces brimming with smug smiles.
Just then, a sudden change occurred.
"Boom!"
A figure shot in from beyond Tanggu Valley.
The newcomer was powerfully built, with a resolute face. A longbow was strapped across his back. Who could he be but Da Yi, a Great Witch of the Witch Clan?
"Brother Kuafu! Hold on!"
Seeing Kuafu being burned by the formation, Da Yi let out an enraged roar.
He and Kuafu had always been close friends among the Witch Clan.
As soon as he'd learned that Kuafu had set out to chase the sun, Da Yi had rushed after him.
Who could have guessed that by the time he caught up, Kuafu would already be trapped in the formation cast by the ten little Golden Crows—and now be on the brink of death?
The thought alone sent Da Yi's fury surging. His eyes turned bloodshot.
"Oh?"
"Another big fool from the Witch Clan?"
"Come to save him?"
"Know your place!"
"Brothers, ignore him. Let's finish burning this big fool first!"
The Ten Suns paid no heed to Da Yi, who had suddenly arrived. They continued to drive the formation, scorching Kuafu.
Not far away, Da Yi saw what was happening, and his rage became impossible to contain.
Without hesitation, he took the divine bow from his back.
"Die!"