Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Boom!"

Nine out of ten sons died, but Emperor Jun was still furious at this time.

He attacked with all his strength.

It seemed as if there was an extra sun in the sky above the prehistoric world.

The brilliant sun exploded, and the trees and the earth within a radius of billions of miles were burning, and even the void was ignited by the golden sun's true fire.

The golden sun's true fire was burning everything.

"Ah——"

Kuafu roared at this time, and the power of the earth continued to flow into his body. He swung the peach wood stick in his hand with all his strength and smashed it hard at Emperor Jun in the sky.

However...

Emperor Jun didn't even look at Kuafu, and his eyes filled with rage and destruction stared at Houyi.

The peach wood stick that was swung at him was ignited by the brilliant sun halfway, and was soon burned and turned into ashes.

"How is this possible... The gap can't be so big." Kuafu couldn't believe it.

Over the years, he had been fighting the demons with other witch ancestors in the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons Array.

But at this moment, he actually felt that this Emperor Jun was even more terrifying than the Zhoutian Star Array.

"You deserve to die!"

Emperor Jun looked at Hou Yi below, the hatred in his eyes, the anger contained in it could not be extinguished even if all the water of the prehistoric world was poured out.

But the more such times, the more sober Emperor Jun was.

When he sensed from the Heaven that the little golden crow connected to his bloodline had perished, the figure that was rushing over did not restrain at all.

In addition, the place he came from was originally the territory of the witch clan.

He could even sense the spatial fluctuations caused by Emperor Jiang who was rushing towards this side from afar.

One strike.

He had only one chance to strike Hou Yi at most.

Unlike those little golden crows with the cultivation level of Taiyi Jinxian, they were essentially comparable to the great witches of Daluo, especially Hou Yi was the top great witch of the witch clan, and his vitality was very strong.

Even a quasi-saint cannot be easily wiped out.

But...

"You must die today!"

Di Jun's voice sounded like an evil ghost, and the Golden Crow's essence in his body had already been burning fiercely.

That brilliant sun was across the prehistoric world, as if it were the real supreme sun!

The terrifying sun's true fire was burning fiercely.

The golden sun's true flame exuded terrifying power, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be ignited by this flame.

Even at a long distance, the power of the sun's true fire had already ignited Hou Yi's great witch's true body.

Hou Yi felt the severe pain of being ignited by the sun's true fire, and his face was extremely ferocious.

He was not in pain because of the burning of the sun's true fire, but thought of his clansmen, wife and children who also died under the sun's true fire.

"Emperor Jun——"

Houyi looked at Emperor Jun who was protecting the little golden crow in the sky. The hatred in his eyes was not weaker than that of Emperor Jun, and even...

It was much stronger than that of Emperor Jun, because at this moment, he had completely lost his mind.

All of Houyi's strength was continuously poured into the war bow in his hand, whether it was the real body of the great witch or the innate avenue of the witch clan.

At this moment, Houyi's eyes were fixed on the last little golden crow.

He poured everything he had into the longbow and long arrow in his hand, his magic power, his real body of the great witch, his anger, his hatred, his life...

"Wow."

The string sounded.

The arrow flew.

The arrow was like a meteor that cut through the sky.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be still, only this arrow flashed with an extremely dazzling light.

The arrow was shot.

It hit the target.

Di Jun stared blankly at the long arrow stuck in his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.

He was...

Hit by an arrow!

Not only that.

A trace of golden blood quietly flowed down from the corner of Di Jun's mouth.

He.

was injured!

Looking at the dark gap left by the arrow that pierced through the void, in the golden sun, that little black light was so dazzling.

"Hou Yi--"

On the vast land still burning with golden flames, Kuafu roared sadly and ran towards Hou Yi.

In the distance...

Hou Yi shot an extremely dazzling and stunning arrow.

There was a strong unwillingness in the pair of arrow-like eyes, staring at the arrow that pierced Di Jun in the air and was less than an inch away from Xiao Jinwu after it stood up.

Slowly turned into flying ash and dissipated the world.

The huge space ancestor witch's true body suddenly cut through countless spaces, and Dijiang flew out through the void.

Looking at Houyi who was slowly turning into ashes below, Dijiang was furious at this moment.

Houyi was his most promising younger generation in the tribe he belonged to, the most advanced witch, and only a little away from breaking through to the quasi-saint realm.

But today he died at the hands of Dijun..

"Di Jun, you are looking for death..."

Di Jiang roared, and immediately blasted out with a space avenue iron fist, and the terrifying power of the ancestor witch's true body poured out.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way——"

Di Jun roared madly in his heart, wanting to escape with his last son, but... he couldn't move at all.

The arrow shot by the great witch Hou Yi, who had just burned everything in himself, severely injured him.

Although it was not a particularly serious injury.

But the long arrow contained a trace of extremely difficult power, like a thorn in the bone, preventing his injury from being repaired.

"Boom!"

With a bell ringing, a bell flew out from the void in front of Di Jun, piercing through the void and directly blocking Di Jiang's space avenue iron fist.

"Brother, are you okay!" Taiyi stepped out of the void, alert to Di Jiang in front of him, glanced at the long arrow in Di Jun's heart and asked in a low voice.

"No problem!"

Emperor Jun shook his head slightly, his magic power circulated, the flame of the sun in his hand rose, and he placed it on the long arrow on his chest.

"Wow~"

The long arrow that condensed everything of Hou Yi was directly ignited, slowly turned into flying ash and dissipated.

The injury on Emperor Jun's chest was also healing rapidly.

Standing in the air, Emperor Jun flew forward and stood side by side with Taiyi, emitting a terrifying magic power without restraint.

Looking at Emperor Jun and Taiyi in front of him, Emperor Jiang's eyes suddenly shrank.

If it was only Emperor Jun, he could still go up and fight, but with Taiyi, then...

Moreover, there is also a prehistoric and fast demon master Kunpeng in the demon clan who may arrive at any time.

On the other hand, in his witch clan, except for him, the speed of other ancestors of witches would take some time to get here.

Dijiang snorted coldly, and his wings flashed behind him. He flashed directly to the side of Kuafu, picked up Kuafu and Houyi's longbow that fell to the ground.

Then he disappeared in a flash.

After Dijiang left.

Dijun, who was still holding on, spurted out a mouthful of golden blood.

"Father!" The last little golden crow woke up from the crisis of death and cried out in grief when he saw Dijun.

"Brother!" Taiyi wanted to go forward and support Dijun.

But Dijun raised his hand to stop him. He looked up at the direction where Dijiang left, with a violent murderous intent in his eyes.

Just now, if Taiyi hadn't arrived in time, he might have really died on the spot this time.

How long has it been since he was so embarrassed!

He remembered that the last time he almost died was tens of thousands of years ago, when he was ambushed by Dong Wanggong in the East China Sea.

As for Dong Wanggong, he was found by his demon clan tens of millions of years ago and sent to Guixu. None of the millions of scattered immortals in the East Sea survived.

Di Jun stared at Di Jiang's departing back and gritted his teeth and said, "Return to Heaven, recruit troops, and kill all the witches!"

...

"Kuafu, what happened? Why did Di Jun appear in Hou Yi's tribe? How did you fight Di Jun?"

In the void, Di Jiang Chen Shu, who was flying rapidly with Kuafu, asked.

"It was Di Jun's son. Ten golden crows suddenly appeared in Hou Yi's territory and destroyed Hou Yi's tribe. Hou Yi's wife and children were all..."

Kuafu's eyes were filled with tears.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't gone to find Hou Yi to hunt today and Hou Yi was in his tribe, this wouldn't have happened."

"Damn demon clan!"

Hearing Kuafu say this, Di Jiang's eyes flashed with cold light.

He knew Hou Yi's wife.

It is a human race with the strength of a golden immortal.

That's right, it's the human race!

Billions of years have passed since Nuwa created humans, and those humans who came from the ancestral land of the human race have long since multiplied in the prehistoric world.

Living in the prehistoric land, the human race will inevitably come into contact with the witch race.

For the sake of the saint Nuwa, the witch race also gave the human race some face, and did not treat the human race the same way as the demon race and the prehistoric races.

Moreover, the human race with the innate Taoist body is also very friendly to the witch race who also maintains the innate Taoist body on weekdays.

And Houyi and his wife are a rare couple in the two tribes of humans and witches.

Dijiang looked down at the longbow in his hand.

He was sure that if Houyi had not died today, it would not take long for him to transcend the level of the great witch.

To the level of quasi-saint.

"What a pity!" Dijiang shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

For the Wu Clan, death is nothing more than returning to the embrace of Pangu, the Father God.

Although he was angry and sad about the death of his comrades at the time, he soon accepted it.

"Okay, Kuafu, hold on tight. I'm going to hurry back to the Wu Clan." Di Jiang showed a smile on his face.He said with a serious look.

"This time, nine of the ten princes of the demon clan died at once. The demon clan will not give up. The war... will start again."

"It's the ancestor witch!" Kuafu wiped the tears from his face, and his resolute face showed full of fighting spirit.

"This battle, I will fight together with my brother Houyi!"

Dijiang ignored Kuafu's words, silently accelerated, and flew towards the witch clan.

What he didn't tell Kuafu was that this war would probably be the final battle between the witch and the demon clan.

Although their witch clan does not cultivate the soul and is not good at deducing the secrets of heaven.

But there are also wizards who are very good at divination, and they are definitely not worse than those cultivators who are good at deducing the secrets of heaven.

The safety of the entire witch clan and every great witch of the witch clan are always being watched by wizards.

But this time, Houyi's fall... came without any warning.

If the Ten Golden Crows' unauthorized entry into the Wu Clan's territory this time was not a conspiracy or a cover-up, then it was...

"The secrets of heaven are in chaos, and the catastrophe is about to begin!"

A cold light flashed in Dijiang's eyes, and he thought of the prophecy about his Wu Lich clan in the East China Sea in his extremely distant memory.

"Will the Wu Lich be completely destroyed?"

A cold light flashed in Dijiang's eyes, and he growled in his heart: "I will never allow such a thing."

The speed, which was already extremely fast, suddenly increased by three points.