Hou Yi Shoots the Sun, Kuafu Chases the Sun

The next moment, that Golden Crow was directly pierced.

At the same time, the life aura on its body continuously diminished.

Soon, it turned into specks of light and disappeared.

Even the Golden Crow's corpse vanished directly.

As for where it went, no one knew.

However, as Hou Yi, the one using the bow, he knew very clearly.

In fact, the corpse of the dead Golden Crow didn't just disappear.

Instead, it transformed into solar energy and entered the bodies of the other Golden Crows.

In other words, if all ten suns were not shot down, the last remaining sun would be the sum of the previous nine.

He let out a slight breath, and Hou Yi no longer hesitated.

Arrow after arrow was shot out, and the remaining eight Golden Crows turned into energy that surged towards the last Golden Crow in the blink of an eye.

This happened to be the tenth son of Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Having gained the power of his nine elder brothers, the power within the last Golden Crow suddenly swelled.

It transformed into even more power, illuminating the land.

At the same time, he felt a strong pressure emanating from one direction.

That, naturally, was Hou Yi's bow and arrow.

But he was not as weak as he was at the beginning.

Instead, he had gained immense power.

Sensing the crisis, his power surged.

He transformed into a pale golden flame, enveloping himself.

Hou Yi's golden arrow flew out, but upon contact with the flame, it began to burn!

Even Hou Yi hadn't expected the Golden Crow's flame to be so overbearing.

No, it had now evolved into the sun's fire.

It was even fiercer than the Golden Crow's flame.

This was the key to being able to resist the arrow he had shot.

The last remaining Golden Crow had already transformed into a ball of sun.

Although its true form was still a Golden Crow, there had been a fundamental change.

Furthermore, it no longer gave Hou Yi a second chance. Rolling up intense solar fire, it fled towards the Heavenly Court.

Before Hou Yi could react, as the second arrow was shot.

It had long since deviated from its original trajectory.

It vanished into a beam of light.

As for where it would land, no one knew.

But in any case, he no longer had the ability to recall this arrow.

"We absolutely cannot let him escape."

All Hou Yi could do was shout this with all his might.

Instantly, all the Great Witches of the Witch Race understood, and they all rushed into the distance.

Leading the charge was Kuafu, who possessed the greatest speed.

He gathered all his strength into his legs.

Like a gentle breeze, he vanished in an instant.

The other Great Witches of the Witch Race saw this and stopped.

Their speed was no match, and there was no point in pursuing him.

Hou Yi's gaze remained fixed on the arrow being scorched by the solar fire in mid-air.

Even he dared not touch that level of power again.

Because this was the solar fire; unless one was at the Saint level, anyone who went out would likely only have one outcome: to be burned to ashes.

Qin Feng, who had just left, watched the scene with wide eyes.

His heart churned, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

At this moment, he finally understood where the stories of Hou Yi shooting the sun and Kuafu chasing the sun originated.

So they were real.

However, it seemed a little different from how they were told.

But undoubtedly, Qin Feng had witnessed this moment of history unfolding in the Primordial World.

So he was proud.

After witnessing this historic moment, Qin Feng no longer lingered.

Because the scattered flames of the spirit fire had now fully integrated.

There was still a sun burning fiercely in the sky.

Qin Feng only watched for a short while before his mouth felt dry and the blood in his body began to boil.

If he continued to stay, he might very well perish here.

After all, his cultivation was too low, only at the Grand Unity Golden Immortal level.

If Qin Feng had reached Grand Unity Golden Immortal, he wouldn't be like this.

Kuafu, gathering immense power in his feet, was still relentlessly chasing the sun.

The last Golden Crow, the tenth son of Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Lu Ya, was still young and utterly panicked.

Even with the combined power of his nine brothers, the solar flames, apart from instinctively releasing heat, he couldn't control them at all.

But with such immense power, his speed was naturally incredible.

Under these circumstances, he could actually contend with a full-powered Kuafu.

They chased each other, neither able to overcome the other, but Kuafu also couldn't catch up to the sun.

Instead, his blood was constantly evaporating under the scorching flames.

After chasing for a while longer, Kuafu confirmed he couldn't catch the sun.

He could only give up helplessly.

His face turned extremely pale.

Because after this period of pursuit and the intense burning of such a large amount of flames, two-thirds of the blood in his body had already dried up.

If this continued, he would be in mortal danger.

Now, he was also severely weakened, his combat power likely inferior to an ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Without a period of recovery, he probably wouldn't be able to recuperate.

After Lu Ya, the tenth son of Eastern Emperor Taiyi, left, he unhesitatingly changed direction and flew towards the Heavenly Court.

But at the same time, the temperature was continuously rising.

Far away in the Heavenly Court, Eastern Emperor Taiyi only felt his bloodline stirring, completely unaware of what was happening.

It wasn't until Lu Ya transformed into the sun and slowly approached the Heavenly Court

that Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, along with the other great figures, finally changed their expressions.

Because it was too hot, even their cultivation levels felt strained.

Similar to Kuafu's situation, the blood in their bodies was evaporating. If not controlled, they would likely turn into mummies in a short time.

If even their cultivation couldn't resist this, who could it be?

When all of them, the great figures, arrived outside the South Heavenly Gate, they discovered

it was an intense burst of firelight, and within it, Eastern Emperor Taiyi vaguely sensed a familiar power.

"Father."

As the familiar voice sounded, Eastern Emperor Taiyi's eyes widened.

Because this ball of firelight before him was his youngest son, Lu Ya.

Then Eastern Emperor Taiyi suddenly slapped his forehead, remembering something.

He usually disciplined his ten sons, preventing them from going out together.

Now, he scanned the Heavenly Court with his power.

Aside from Lu Ya, who had just returned, the auras of his other brothers had completely vanished.