Two Great Demon Gods, One Dead, One Injured, Shock Hong Huang! Taiyi Enraged, Wishes to Intervene

"Damn it!"

"How dare a mere Great Witch of the Witch Race strike at We!"

"Break for this Demon God!"

Gui Che roared in fury, his central head trembling as he opened his mouth and spat out a black energy light pillar.

At the same time, his other nine heads quivered, seemingly gathering power for an even stronger attack.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the arrow shot by Hou Yi collided violently with the black energy light pillar spewed by Gui Che.

A deafening boom resounded through heaven and earth, and a violent might swept rapidly in all directions.

Just as Gui Che, believing he had suppressed Hou Yi's attack, prepared to threaten him further, Hou Yi raised his hand again and shot forth a beam of light.

This beam moved with extreme speed, landing directly on the first arrow and merging with it.

Strands of Arrow Dao Power immediately surfaced on that arrow, its might surging sharply as it shattered the black light pillar Gui Che had spat out.

"Pfft..."

Before Gui Che could react, the arrow slammed straight into his central head.

Black blood splattered everywhere as the sharp arrow burst Gui Che's central head apart, leaving only half a neck.

"Oww..."

Gui Che let out a miserable howl, his body trembling violently.

After barely steadying himself, he flapped his wings and prepared to pounce at Hou Yi.

But at that moment, Jiu Ying had already charged ahead of him.

"Brother Gui Che, heal your wounds here. Let me destroy this Hou Yi and avenge you!"

After all, Hou Yi ranked ahead of Kua Fu. If the two of them killed Hou Yi, who would get the reward for eighth place?

Thus, both Jiu Ying now and Gui Che, who had stopped him earlier, wanted to strike first.

They just hadn't expected Hou Yi to launch his attack before them.

"Hmph!"

Hou Yi let out a cold snort, raising his bow and arrow sharply as a fierce, sharp intent erupted, vaguely locking onto Jiu Ying's form.

"Hou Yi, you have wounded a Demon God of our Demon Race—your crime deserves extinction!"

"If you kill yourself now, this Demon God will spare your tribe's clansmen. Otherwise, they will all become this Demon God's Blood Food!"

"..."

Jiu Ying let out a cold laugh like a Child's, as Yao Qi spread rapidly around him, surging toward the tribe below, threatening Hou Yi with the entire clan.

"Enough noise!"

"Nine arrows fired together, slay heaven and destroy the world!"

But Hou Yi ignored Jiu Ying's threat entirely, instead releasing a shocking Fierce Fiendish Qi.

His physical power surged rapidly into his arms, and the Arrow Dao Power on his bow and arrow shot skyward.

Soon, nine terrifying arrows formed before him, shooting at Jiu Ying's nine heads with blinding speed.

"You seek death!"

Jiu Ying's gaze darkened, and his central head roared in anger.

At the same time, his four left heads opened wide, spewing terrifying flames, while his four right heads condensed astonishing water pillars.

Water Fire Power intertwined faintly, generating a thick aura of destruction as it met Hou Yi's nine arrows head-on.

"Boom..."

A violent roar shook heaven and earth.

In an instant, the Water Fire Power collapsed rapidly, but the nine arrows broke through that terrifying might and continued hurtling toward Jiu Ying's heads.

"How is this possible?"

"How could this Demon God's supreme strike be shattered..."

Jiu Ying was shocked, hastily retreating while forming layers of defensive barriers around himself.

But before his words could fade, the nine arrows arrived in an instant, smashing all his barriers to pieces and slamming fiercely into his nine heads.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

In that moment, Jiu Ying's nine heads burst almost simultaneously, his Primordial Spirit failing to escape as he lost all life.

"You..."

Seeing Jiu Ying's corpse plummeting rapidly downward, Gui Che's expression shifted dramatically.

He hadn't expected Jiu Ying to be killed in a single strike by Hou Yi.

Was this the strength of the eighth-ranked combat power on the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal leaderboard?

"A mere beast, what difficulty is there for me to slay it?"

"Next, it's your turn, this Demon Bird!"

Hou Yi's face churned with killing intent. He took a fierce step forward, and the bow and arrow in his hands had already begun to coalesce supreme attacks.

Seeing this, Gui Che was greatly alarmed. Abandoning any thought of collecting Jiu Ying's corpse, he abruptly twisted his body and fled frantically toward the Demon Race's direction.

At the same time, his remaining nine heads roared in succession.

"Hou Yi, you dare kill my Demon Race's Demon God? I will surely report this to the Demon Emperor and request his personal arrival to annihilate you, turning everyone in this tribe into Blood Food!"

"Just wait for death—"

"Swoosh!"

Before Gui Che's words could finish, a sound of breaking air came from behind him.

Immediately after, an arrow radiating supreme and fierce aura shot forth at lightning speed, hurtling toward Gui Che's form.

In panic, Gui Che twisted all nine heads backward, spewing black Light Pillars that collided with the arrow.

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar shook heaven and earth. The terrifying impact force made Gui Che's body lurch violently, and traces of blood seeped from the corners of all nine mouths. He barely managed to evade Hou Yi's strike.

Yet he dared not pause for even a moment, madly accelerating until he was nearly vanishing over the horizon.

"Trying to flee?"

Hou Yi's expression hardened. He leaped forward, giving chase to Gui Che.

If these creatures had only targeted him, he might not have been so ruthlessly decisive.

But both Jiu Ying and Gui Che had threatened his tribe's Clan Members. Hou Yi would not give this fiend a chance to escape.

"Hm?"

"Did Hou Yi just slay a Demon God?"

"And he's now hunting down another Demon God?"

"..."

At that moment, many great powers and top-tier experts across Hong Huang took notice of the battle unfolding in the Hou Yi Tribe.

Their faces all bore expressions of profound shock.

Was Hou Yi's attack truly this terrifying?

Jiu Ying and Gui Che were both great demons that had shaken Hong Huang, capable of contending even with Quasi-Saints.

Yet one had been shot dead on the spot, and the other was fleeing wounded, his survival still uncertain.

"Hahaha!"

"The Demon Race is nothing but a pack of beasts, daring to provoke my tribe's Arrow God?"

"Exactly. Not just these two Demon Gods—even Di Jun and Taiyi are no match for my tribe!"

"If they dare come, We brothers will personally strike and annihilate them!"

"..."

Many Ancestral Witches burst into laughter, highly pleased with Hou Yi's performance.

Meanwhile, the Hundred Million Warriors of the Witch Race roared Hou Yi's name, their voices rolling like thunder, shaking the Myriad Races of Hong Huang.

On the opposite side, within the Demon God Palace, the faces of the Two Great Demon Emperors turned extremely grim.

"Damn it!"

"A mere Great Witch dares to shoot down a Demon God under This Emperor's command? Today, This Emperor will personally act and cut him down!"

"All Demon Gods, hear my order! Follow This Emperor to the Witch Race's territory, slay Hou Yi, and erase every Living Being from the Hou Yi Tribe!"

Taiyi's face darkened as he roared in fury, a terrifying killing intent flashing in his eyes.