Chapter 11: Crows! Look at Hou Yi's Cloud-Piercing Arrow!

  I'm going out for Chinese New Year~~ I'll be back tonight, if I have time, I'll try to get the third update of today coded.

  But then Kuafu took a step forward, and the earth tribe appeared in its true form. Its body was as high as 70,000 feet, covering the sky and blocking the sun. Two yellow snakes hung from its ears, and two yellow dragons were trampled under its feet. It rushed towards the ten golden crows that were still playing. The terrestrial spirit spear in his hand swelled with the wind, quickly transforming into a divine spear 10,000 feet long, which was grasped by Kuafu, making him look even more majestic and extraordinary.

  Ten Golden Crows were frolicking in the sky, looking at the desolate land with a sense of accomplishment. To them, both humans and witches were enemies. As for those demons who had not transformed, they were not even in the eyes of the princes. Suddenly, a loud shout was heard from behind, and the tenth prince turned his head to see that it was the old enemy, the great witch of the witch tribe. This was going to be interesting.

  "Ha ha, brothers, now that we've secretly left the Tang Valley, it's inevitable that we'll be scolded by Father and Uncle when we return. But if we can achieve great merit, won't we not only avoid punishment but also show off the prestige of our demon tribe's prince?" Da Jinwu laughed loudly, saying to his younger brothers beside him.

  The words of Da Jinwu instantly stirred up the emotions of other Jinwus, a noisy noise clamoring to destroy this ignorant and arrogant Shuzi Dahuan. Only Shi Jinwu had a smaller gallbladder and weakly said: "Can we beat him?"

  "Hmph, Xiao Shi, don't boost someone else's morale and undermine your own prestige. He's just one person (Hou Yi and Zhang Zilong are busy helping the human tribe on the road), and without our Golden Crow clan's unparalleled martial arts, we can exhaust him to death!" A Golden Crow spoke up, somewhat displeased by his younger brother's words.

  While the Golden Crows were discussing their strategy, Kuafu's divine halberd had already struck down. "Boom!" The Golden Crows hastily dodged and weaved, but the divine halberd heavily smashed into a mountain that was ten thousand meters high, instantly shattering it into fragments.

  The golden crows were frightened by this blow, and they flapped their wings in a hurry to escape towards the direction of Tanggu. While escaping, they still relied on their speed, releasing the true fire of the sun to attack Kuafu, apparently wanting to adopt the tactic of retreating when the enemy advances and striking when the enemy is tired!

  Kua Fu was indeed physically gigantic, and his strength far surpassed that of the Golden Crow princes. Alas, the Golden Crow princes possessed a secret technique passed down through their lineage, allowing them to move at a speed that far exceeded Kua Fu's. Despite having immense physical power, he couldn't land a hit on his enemies. How tragic was Kua Fu!

  The Wu tribe's stubborn and unyielding temper flared up, he didn't care about anything else, and desperately chased after the crows, hoping to give each of them a good thrashing on their heads.

  Unfortunately, reality is too cruel, Kuafu can't stop. After nine days and nine nights, the Golden Crows arrived at Yu Yuan, with Kuafu's huge body already covered in burns behind them, his face also filled with a tired and exhausted expression. The Golden Crows had also consumed a lot of their energy, panting violently in mid-air.

  Kua Fu saw the Yellow River and Wei River in front of him, so he bent down and drank the water with big gulps. Before long, he had drunk up the Yellow River and Wei River, which slightly relieved his thirst. A pair of tiger eyes stared fiercely at the ten golden crows.

  Jinwu Lao Da was getting more and more annoyed, this big witch doctor was really quite a handful. If his own brothers hadn't run fast enough, they would have been beaten to death by him one by one. Now that everyone was too tired to run, they might as well fight it out with him! Jinwu Lao Da was after all the eldest brother and had great decisiveness: "Brothers, running away won't solve anything, now we'll join forces and beat this fool to death!"

  Zhong Jinwu had long been fed up with this suffocating situation and naturally responded in unison.

  The golden crows quickly surrounded Kuafu, with waves of scorching sunfire hitting his massive body for free. If it were in its heyday, Kuafu would naturally not be afraid of these crows, but after days of pursuit and exhausting attacks, his strength was almost depleted to a single layer, so one could see such a scene: ten crows burning with sunfire surrounded a seven-million-zhang-tall giant, attacking non-stop. The giant swung the divine ruler in his hand, exhausted, but every blow fell empty, ineffective.

  The Golden Crow elder seized an opportunity, flying to Kuafu's eyes and scratching them out with a fierce swipe. Kuafu lost both his eyes and let out a deafening screech. The other Golden Crows saw the chance was too good to miss, flapping their weary wings to attack Kuafu's head in unison. After a flurry of attacks, Kuafu finally collapsed under the onslaught, crashing to the ground with a thunderous boom. His staff, the Earth Spirit Measure, flew far away and transformed into a peach grove in the wind. From that day on, the great warrior-shaman Kuafu slept eternally at Yu Valley.

  The Golden Crows saw that Kuafu was dead and cheered excitedly, but then a loud roar came from afar, and two figures quickly approached - Hou Yi and Zhang Zilong, who had been tasked with relocating the human tribe.

  Hou Yi saw the golden crow besieging Kuafu from afar, and pulled Zhang Zilong to hurry up with all his might, but ultimately still arrived a step too late. Kuafu fell just like the historical records said, declining day by day!

  Zhang Zilong's heart was filled with complexity, to be honest, he wasn't entirely unprepared for Kuafu's death here, but without Kuafu's death, it would have been difficult for him to guarantee that Hou Yi wouldn't disregard the restraint between the two tribes of witches and kill the Golden Crow. And if Hou Yi hadn't shot the Golden Crow, Zhang Zilong wouldn't have dared to openly take its body. Everything wasn't something Zhang Zilong didn't want to do, but rather something he couldn't do. Because this also involved the calculations of a Sage, how could a small Da Luojin Immortal like him dare ruin the plans of a Sage?

  Hou Yi angrily pulled out the sun-shooting divine bow, looking at the golden crow princes' eyes shooting out flames that were almost substantial.

  The Golden Crow princes, however, were desperately watching Hou Yi, relying on their strength to exhaust a great witch was already the limit, now another one came, they almost couldn't see any hope of survival for themselves.

  Hou Yi's solar divine bow was transformed from one of Pangu's vertebrae, with infinite power and not a treasure. The Wu tribe relied on their connection with the ancestral god Pangu to wield its power, among whom Hou Yi was undoubtedly the best. Unlike other powerful sorcerers who had strong physical bodies, Hou Yi's arm strength surpassed that of the Wu tribe, and his archery skills were unmatched in the world. With one hand, he shot the solar divine bow, shaking the vast wilderness.

  Perhaps it was fate, this solar divine bow ultimately walked on the path of shooting down the golden crow (…that poor Taoist's dragon-slaying sword is probably for slaying the ancestral dragon's incarnation...so depressing!)

  He quickly followed up with a triple shot, three feathered arrows trailing long tails shooting towards the Golden Crow. Zhang Zilong stared at this legendary scene with his eyes wide open, those three feathered arrows, each one having the full force of an early Quasi-Saint's strike, truly terrifying!

  Jinwu Lao Da saw no hope of escape, and with a glance at Lao Er and Lao San, he let out a sorrowful cry as they charged towards the Solar Flare Arrow: "Younger brothers! Hurry up and escape to the Heavenly Court, don't worry about us!" Their bodies were completely engulfed in flames, and for a moment, the true solar fire erupted from their three bodies, making them look like a miniature sun.

  The Sun Shooting Arrow was destined to shoot the sun, and although the three Golden Crows burned their vital energy, they still couldn't withstand this full-force blow that was like a quasi-saint's initial attack. In an instant, they were shot through, but the Golden Crow's desperate struggle also stopped the Sun Shooting Arrow's momentum. The Golden Crows behind looked at how their brother had used his life to fight for a chance of survival for them, and with sorrow, they escaped towards the Heavenly Court.

  Hou Yi saw the deep brotherly love of the Golden Crow brothers, and his expression also subtly revealed admiration, but immediately turned back into hatred. The three divine arrows were again placed on the divine bow: "Although I admire your fraternal affection, my vendetta against Kuafu cannot be unreported, die, Golden Crow!"

  "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

  Another three divine arrows shot out, and even Hou Yi's bravery couldn't help but feel a little empty, stumbling to steady himself. Zhang Zilong hurriedly supported him, his face full of worry. However, Hou Yi shook his head, exerting all his strength to shoot the Sun God Bow again, and the last three feathered arrows were also shot out with all his might. In fact, normally Hou Yi could only shoot six sun-arrows at most, but today he exceeded himself once because of Kuafu's death and the Golden Crow's rampage.

  Six golden crows chased after the sun-shooting arrow with no emotional attachment. The numerous princes turned their heads to see this scene, knowing it was impossible to escape, and threw out the tenth prince, shouting: "Little Ten, return to Heaven's Court and have Father Emperor and Uncle Emperor avenge us! Remember, don't set foot in the Desolate Continent again! Be filial to your parents and uncle!" As soon as he finished speaking, the six golden crows resolutely met the sun-shooting arrow, and after a miserable cry, they all fell.

  Zhang Zilong watched intently, hastily stepped forward to collect the body of Jinwu, and at the same time sighed, this is the demeanor of the crown prince, don't worry, brother will do better than you in the future!

  Hou Yi saw that one had escaped, and with a sense of discontent, he shouted to Zhang Zilong: "Brother, there's still one left! Don't let him get away! We must avenge Kuafu for his brother!"

  Zhang Zilong hesitated for a moment, then thought of his failure to save Kuafu, that kind and generous brother. He had always felt guilty about it, so he gritted his teeth and decided that one more Golden Crow corpse wouldn't make a difference - Kill!

  With the Tyrant God Gun in hand, the Golden Rainbow Immortal Technique was activated at full power, and his body moved even faster than that of Jin Wu's tenth prince when he was fleeing. In no time, he caught up with Jin Wu.

  The little prince, who thought he could escape, saw Zhang Zilong, who looked like a fierce god of evil, and was suddenly scared to death. He flapped his wings desperately, wanting to get away from him as far as possible, but what kind of person is Zhang Zilong? The fat meat that has reached his mouth still wants to run, isn't this going to cost him his life?

  "Monster, where are you going? Look at my divine gun!" The mysterious power went crazy, the divine gun carried that majestic killing intent towards Xiao Jinwu. Just as it was about to strike, Dong Huang Taiyi finally appeared, having sensed his nephew's danger and rushed over in a hurry, covering up the heavenly machine.

  Looking at the tenth prince who was about to fall, he shouted with his eyes wide open: "You dare to destroy my Golden Crow bloodline!" The Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand rang out loudly, but it was ultimately too late. The Divine Murder Gun ruthlessly destroyed the vitality of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, but fortunately, the First Prince of the Eastern Emperor managed to save the tenth prince's primordial spirit, unlike other princes whose bodies and spirits were completely destroyed, making it impossible for their primordial spirits to be rebuilt.

  Zhang Zilong took the physical body of Jin Wu's tenth son and didn't dare to slack off, flying backwards to retreat. This Dong Huang Taizi was originally one of the top-ranked quasi-saints in the world, and with the Hunyuan Bell in hand, even a saint would have to be cautious. He didn't take advantage of Dong Huang's rescue treatment for the tenth son's primordial spirit to escape, what else could he wait for?

  But was it really as easy as he thought? Dong Huang Taiyi was still Dong Huang Taiyi, and after using the Dong Huang Bell to protect his nephew's primordial spirit, he quickly chased after Zhang Zilong who had escaped, and Hou Yi who lay on the ground. At this moment, he only had one idea - to kill these two people and avenge his nephew!