Hou Yi shoots down the suns after the twenty-ninth

  Hou Yi left Buzhou Mountain, following the footprints of Kuafu, and arrived at the place where Kuafu died. He found Kuafu's weapon, the Zhuriu (a staff that could control the sun), but it had already been burned by the true fire of the sun, leaving only a charred and blackened remnant. Hou Yi's face was expressionless as he put the Zhuriu in his bosom and strode towards the Zushen Temple.

  Kuafu's death was not because his own strength was no match for the Ten Suns, but because of the conflicting attributes. Kuafu himself was wood-attribute, while the Ten Suns were fire-attribute, so his death was also a matter of course. Later, Hou Yi was able to find Kuafu's weapon mainly because the Ten Suns were too tense after the battle and forgot to collect the spoils of war.

  On the mountain of Bu Zhou, Chang'e sat alone by the window, her beautiful eyes filled with tears as she gazed at the occasional birds flying outside. She was lost in thought. Hou Yi left without a word, and Kun Peng also departed from Mount Bu Zhou. In this situation, how could Chang'e not know that something big had happened in the vast wilderness? Her heart couldn't help but worry about Hou Yi's and Kun Peng's safety. However, as an ordinary human who hadn't even reached the foundation-building period, she herself was a burden to others, despite having the pre-heavenly spiritual treasure 'Sun-Moon Essence Wheel' bestowed by Kun Peng to protect her. In the vast wilderness, she had no combat power whatsoever. Chang'e had always lived under Hou Yi's wings before, and only now did she deeply feel her own uselessness.

  Inside the ancestral temple, the nine great ancestors sat together in discussion on how to deal with the provocation of the demon tribe.

  At this time, Hou Yi also returned to the Wu tribe. The nine great ancestors of Wu asked him where he had gone for a hundred years. Hou Yi told the nine great ancestors of Wu about his experiences over the past hundred years.

  The nine great ancestor witches were all shocked to hear that Hou Yi had actually taken Kun Peng as his master. Emperor Jiang said to the crowd, "Although Kun Peng has completely fallen out with the demon clan, he is after all a member of the demon clan. Why would he want to take Hou Yi as his disciple? Is there some ulterior motive behind this?"

  Zu Wu Xuan Ming sank into thought for a moment, then said: "Although Kun Peng is a noble demon master, after the last calamity at Mount Buzhou, he has had an irreconcilable conflict with the demon tribe. The holy woman of the demon tribe, Nüwa Niangniang, even severely injured him. Given his character, it's impossible for him to make amends with the demon tribe again. His taking Hou Yi as a disciple probably doesn't have any ulterior motives. Moreover, even if he did have an ulterior motive, he wouldn't reveal the secrets of the 'Pangu Bow' to Hou Yi in order to strengthen our Wu tribe's power."

  Hou Yi said, "My master's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain, and it's impossible for him to have any designs on the Wu tribe. Moreover, with my master's help, I now have a nascent soul, although it's still very weak, but this is also a significant progress."

  Hou Yi's words shocked the ancestral witches, to know that the witch tribe was born without a yuan soul, only the ancestral witches who had undergone reincarnation and obtained the help of heaven and earth could give birth to a yuan soul. Hou Yi actually managed to give birth to a yuan soul with the help of Kun Peng, how could this not shock them?

  "Later Ji, what method did Kun Peng use to help you give birth to your primordial spirit?" Emperor Jiang asked hastily.

  Hou Yi said: "The teacher is mainly helping me to give birth to the yuan god with his own great merit, but it's very difficult for my witch tribe to get the yuan god by this method. Except for Zu Wu Hou Tu having great merit, others don't have merit, and the merit required by this method is enormous. In the entire Honghuang, only the teacher has infinite merit and can perform this method."

  Di Jiang sighed, "So that's how it is. It seems using this method to obtain the yuan Shen won't work out after all. But that's not a big deal. Now Hou Yi can use the 'Pangu Bow', and the demon clan is no longer a concern."

  The tenth Golden Crow prince returned to the Heavenly Court's Demon Emperor Palace, and was taken by Emperor Jun to Mount Fusang. This is a great place, perfect for cultivating the true fire of the sun. After slightly modifying the natural formation here, Emperor Jun ordered Jinwu to retreat under the divine tree of Fusang, when he could break through the formation on his own, and when he could return to the Heavenly Court.

  Fusang sacred tree is also one of the treasures in the world, can withstand the burning of the nine heavenly fires, and the golden crow stops on this sacred tree, cultivating day and night. It's unknown how long it took, but these ten golden crows could feel their cultivation making great progress, to the point where they thought they no longer needed to fear those powerful beings. They slowly became complacent and scattered. As time went on, they couldn't bear the loneliness of time anymore, even if there were ten people together, after such a long time, everything that could be said had been said, and everything that could be understood had been understood. They couldn't bear this kind of life anymore.

  Ten people, after the last struggle, were full of confidence. They thought that Kuafu's strength was only below that of the twelve ancestral witches. For thousands of millions of years, countless elite demons had died under Kuafu's daily stick, but he was forced to explode his body by his own brother. At this time, Shi Jinwu's self-confidence had reached its peak, thinking that with his cultivation, Hongyuan was still free to roam.

  Finally, one day, the island's great array suddenly underwent a huge fluctuation, and the defensive cover became weaker and weaker. This made Shi Jinwu overjoyed in his heart, thinking to himself: "It seems that heaven is also taking care of me, this island array is weakening on its own, it's time to come out." With this thought, Shi Jinwu took advantage of the opportunity to slip out together, reappearing on the vast earth.

  As soon as it left Fusang, the sea was vast and the fish leaped, the sky was high and the birds flew. The ten golden crows transformed into their original form, and suddenly ten huge three-legged golden crows appeared in the sky, carrying raging flames, flying all the way to the residence of the Wu tribe.

  Ten people set out again as before, burning the vast wilderness and heading towards the Wuzu residence. Unfortunately, they had just entered the wilderness not far when they saw a big man blocking their way, emitting a cold and stern aura, this person was none other than Da Wu Hou Yi.

  The witch and the demon fought for tens of thousands of years, how could the ten golden crow princes not know Hou Yi? The ten people knew that Hou Yi's real strength was only slightly higher than Kuafu's, and Kuafu was still not their opponent. Naturally, Hou Yi was no match for the combined forces of the ten people. Therefore, the ten people thought it was just another big fish, and each spat out the true fire of the sun to kill Hou Yi.

  Hou Yi gazed at the ten golden crows in the sky, thinking to himself: "Brother Chui, today Hou Yi will avenge your blood feud!" Then he let out a loud roar towards the ten golden crows: "You beasts, today is the day of your doom!" As Hou Yi spoke, the Pangu bow appeared in his hand. He drew the bow and nocked an arrow, aiming the cold, shining arrowhead at the ten golden crows.

  The ten golden crows were targeted by the arrow, and suddenly felt panicked and disordered, with cold sweat flowing all over their bodies. The true fire of the sun on their bodies was about to be extinguished. At this time, how could they not know that the bow and arrow were their own guests? At this moment, the ten golden crows were in a state of panic and disorder, each escaping for their lives.

  Only a sound, "hiss", the arrow flew out like a meteor, first a mournful cry came from the sky, then a burst of blood mist rose, and it was the golden crow that was shot in front.

  Pangu's bow was made from one of Pangu the Great God's ribs, its power was enormous. The golden crow was shot and its soul flew away, not a single thread of true spirit remained.

  Hou Yi drew his bow like a full moon, and the arrow flew off like a shooting star. All that could be heard was another "whoosh" sound, and in the sky, another golden crow had its heart pierced. The golden crow let out a mournful cry, and its entire body exploded into a burst of flames, scattering down like fireworks. A massive fireball fell from the sky, shaking the earth, and volcanoes erupted.

  The golden crow saw that his brother was shot dead before they even met, and he was so shocked that his soul left his body. Originally, with the speed of the golden crow, if he flew up, Hou Yi would not be able to catch up. However, these brothers were always high above, but now one of them died as soon as they met, the emotional drop was too great, and they couldn't react in time, so they all stayed there.

  Hou Yi coldly smiled and continued to shoot, the golden crow still couldn't withstand it, another loud noise, and another day fell. The remaining few at this time revealed their true nature, crying out for their father and uncle, hoping they could come and rescue them. Only Lao Shi was relatively calm, seeing that things were not going well, he flew away to a distant place.

  Hou Yi did not pursue, if he didn't take advantage of the golden crows being stunned to quickly shoot and kill them, once they came back to their senses and scattered in all directions, it would take a lot more effort. Seven consecutive arrows shot out, shooting down seven golden crows. At this time, the tenth prince fled, leaving only one golden crow in the sky. Hou Yi felt exhausted at this moment. The bow was half full and could no longer be drawn, Hou Yi gritted his teeth, let out a loud roar, and exerted all his potential to draw the bow into a full moon again.

  That Jin Wu, the tenth prince, was the youngest in age and most favored in daily life, but also the most mischievous. At this moment, seeing that the nine brothers he had been with day and night were all dead, he knew that if he had left a step later, he would have followed in their footsteps, and he flew forward desperately.

  In the Heavenly Court, at the same time Hou Yi shot down the first Golden Crow, Dong Huang Taiyi suddenly felt a twinge in his heart while meditating in seclusion. He quickly calmed himself and silently sensed that the Golden Crow had committed a murder. Without thinking twice, he hastily threw out the 'Hunyuan Bell' in his hand, which transformed into a yellow light beam shooting down to the lower realm. Following that, Taiyi also rushed down to the lower realm.

  Hou Yi's hand relaxed, and the arrow transformed into a stream of light, shooting towards the golden crow in the sky. Just as it was about to hit its mark, a loud, clear sound echoed through the air, and a gigantic bell emitting a faint yellow glow flew in from the heavens, enveloping the golden crow. The arrow collided with the bell, producing a deafening crash, and then shattered into fragments.

  As soon as Hou Yi saw it, he knew that there was no other treasure like the "Chaos Bell" in the world, and he sighed inwardly, realizing that he couldn't kill the last Golden Crow today. He turned around and left without hesitation.

  As Hou Yi fled swiftly, Dong Huang Taiyi's anger surged, and with a wave of his hand, the 'Hunyuan Bell' flew out. Just as Hou Yi was dashing forward, he suddenly felt an immense pressure rapidly approaching, and in his haste, he turned back to see the 'Hunyuan Bell' emitting a yellow glow, spinning rapidly as it pressed down on him.

  If he were to fight the Eastern Emperor alone, no one in the entire Witch tribe would be his match. Hou Yi was far inferior to him, and at this time, Hou Yi was already exhausted. He couldn't withstand it, and before he could even raise his hand to defend himself, he was struck on the head by the "Hunyuan Bell" and died on the spot. Fortunately, he remembered Kunpeng's advice and hid his primordial spirit in the "Dushan Bell" the moment he saw the Eastern Emperor appear. When the "Hunyuan Bell" struck him, the "Dushan Bell" had already escaped into the earth, and the Eastern Emperor was so grief-stricken that he didn't notice Hou Yi's small movement.