Chapter 387: Hou Yi Shoots the Suns

Mount Buzhou, in the direction of Pangu Hall.

That power of the earth soaring into the sky, carrying murderous intent that tore through the firmament, instantly crossed endless territories.

Above the ten thousand miles of scorched earth, in front of the pink peach forest born from his origin where the Great Sorcerer Kuafu had fallen, the void shattered like a mirror.

A figure of extreme bulk stepped out.

Hou Yi was shirtless, and extremely complex earth-yellow Dao patterns flowed over his bronze-colored skin.

He had just refined Houtu's essence blood and broken through the shackles; his cultivation had completely stepped into the realm of the Ancestral Sorcerer.

He stood in front of the peach forest, watching the peach blossoms falling in the wind.

He reached back and grasped a massive black bow carried on his back.

The bow body was neither gold nor wood, pitch black, as if it would swallow all light.

This was Hou Yi's heavy weapon of slaughter; it was originally nameless, but after today, it would be called the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow.

Hou Yi held the bow in his left hand and stomped his right foot forward violently.

"Boom!"

The earth within a radius of one hundred thousand miles shook violently, and the endless earth vein evil energy buried deep underground was drawn, breaking through the soil like black angry dragons, crazily pouring into Hou Yi's body.

He raised his head, his blood-red eyes locking onto the ten balls of fire acting wantonly in the firmament.

"Blood debt, blood paid."

Hou Yi spat out four words.

The muscles on his right arm bulged, and veins crawled like small snakes.

He placed his right hand on the bowstring and pulled back violently.

"Zheng—"

The bow opened like a full moon!

The violent earth vein evil energy intertwined with the newly promoted Ancestral Sorcerer essence blood in his body, rapidly condensing on the bowstring.

The violent earth vein evil energy turned into a yellow arrow three zhang long.

The arrow tip pointed straight at the firmament.

In the sky, the ten Golden Crows were preparing to fly to the next mountain range.

"Big brother, what is that barbarian with the bow doing below?" the second Jin Wu looked down playfully.

The eldest Jin Wu sneered: "Just a fool looking for death. Even Kuafu died at our hands, he..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hou Yi released his right hand.

The yellow arrow disappeared from its spot the moment it left the string.

It ignored the distant distance, directly traversing space to arrive, locking onto the leader, the eldest Jin Wu.

"Puchi."

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh exploded clearly in the sky.

The eldest Jin Wu's laughter stopped abruptly.

He lowered his head, staring blankly at his chest that had been completely pierced through.

The violent earth vein evil energy combined with the divine power of the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow instantly shot through his heart pulse, crushing his Sun origin along with it.

"Big brother!" the other nine Golden Crows screamed in terror.

The eldest Jin Wu's massive body stiffened in mid-air, then exploded with a crash.

Dark-gold feathers mixed with scorching demon blood rained down like a downpour.

A massive fireball, dragging long black smoke, fell straight down, smashing heavily into the scorched earth and creating a bottomless giant pit.

The suffocating heat between heaven and earth subsided by a fraction instantly.

The sky was silent for a moment.

The remaining nine Golden Crows were completely stunned.

They were born noble, protected by the Demon Emperor, and had never felt such a real threat of death.

"Run! Quickly return to the Demon Court!"

The second Jin Wu was scared out of its wits, letting out a shrill roar, flapping its wings crazily, and raising its altitude toward the direction of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The Sun Divine Birds, which had been arrogant just a moment ago, were now like stray dogs, fleeing in all directions.

Hou Yi stood in place, his expression calm.

He raised his hand again, nocked an arrow, pulled the bow, and released the string.

His movements were smooth and flowing, carrying a rhythm of ruthless slaughter.

"Shoo!"

The second arrow was shot.

The head of the second Jin Wu, which was fleeing the fastest, was directly shot to pieces, and its headless corpse tumbled and fell in mid-air.

The third arrow!

The left wing of the third Jin Wu was forcibly torn off, its body losing balance, and then the fourth arrow followed, accurately piercing its heart.

Hou Yi was like a killing machine without emotion.

Pulling the bow, shooting the arrow.

Every time the bowstring vibrated, a ball of Sun True Fire in the sky was extinguished.

The parched earth welcomed a long-lost coolness.

The miserable cries of the Golden Crows resounded throughout the Primordial.

On a distant mountain peak.

"Satisfying! Too satisfying!" Sun Wukong slammed the Ruyi Jingu Bang into the ground, excited and scratching his ears, golden light flourishing in his eyes.

Su Chen stood with his hands behind his back, watching this scene quietly.

The identities of prey and hunter had reversed the moment Hou Yi pulled his bow.

This was pure crushing of power.

In the sky, the number of Golden Crows plummeted.

The fifth, the sixth, the seventh...

They fled desperately, even not hesitating to burn their origins to accelerate.

But in front of Hou Yi's unsolvable archery, all struggles were in vain.

The eighth Jin Wu was shot through the abdomen and nailed firmly to a barren mountain peak.

The ninth Jin Wu was pierced through the back by an arrow when it was less than one hundred thousand miles from the South Heaven Gate, screaming as it fell, ultimately unable to escape death.

Nine suns fell in succession!

Above the firmament, only the last and smallest Jin Wu remained.

The little Jin Wu trembled all over, flapping its wings desperately, tears falling from the corners of its eyes.

"Father! Uncle! Save me!" Lu Ya roared in despair, his voice hoarse.

The earth beneath Hou Yi's feet had collapsed over a large area because it could not bear his power.

He slowly raised the black divine bow, his right hand again hooking the bowstring.

The last earth vein evil energy arrow condensed.

The bow was pulled full, and Hou Yi's eyes were locked firmly on Lu Ya's head.

Release.

"Shoo!"

The arrow turned into a yellow light of death, heading straight for Lu Ya.

Just as the arrow was less than three inches from Lu Ya's brow.

"Dang—"

An ancient, vast bell chime that suppressed the Primordial Chaos smashed down from above the Thirty-Three Heavens.

When the bell rang, the arrow, which had been unstoppable, stopped forcibly in front of Lu Ya, unable to advance even an inch.

Immediately following, a slender and powerful hand reached out from the void and grabbed the arrow.

"Kacha."

The arrow, which emitted terrifying energy fluctuations, was directly crushed.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi, dressed in golden imperial robes with the Chaos Bell hanging above his head, stepped out of the void.

He pulled the terrified Lu Ya behind him.

Taiyi lowered his head.

His gaze pierced through layers of clouds, sweeping across the Primordial land.

In nine massive pits lay the incomplete corpses of his nine nephews, and the Sun True Fire origin belonging to the Jin Wu clan was rapidly dissipating on the earth.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi closed his eyes.

When Taiyi opened his eyes again, monstrous anger that could burn the seas burned in those golden eyes.

The pressure of the peak of the Semi-Sage was released without reservation.

The Chaos Bell vibrated crazily, emitting continuous roars, shattering the void within a radius of one million miles.

"Sorcerer Clan."

Taiyi's voice was not loud, yet it clearly spread to every corner of the Primordial.

"From today on, in heaven and on earth, there shall be demons but no sorcerers!"

As soon as the words fell.

Above the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the direction of the Demon Emperor Hall.

Di Jun's grief-stricken roar resounded through the clouds.

"Beat the drums! Gather the generals!"

Three hundred and sixty-five ancient stars lit up simultaneously in broad daylight.

The brilliant starlight gathered into a boundless sea of stars, illuminating the entire firmament.

The Demon Clan army poured out in full force.

Inside Pangu Hall, Di Jiang manifested his Ancestral Sorcerer true body, crashing through the void and instantly arriving at Hou Yi's side.

Zhurong, Gonggong, Zhu Jiuyin, and the other ten Ancestral Sorcerers followed closely behind.

The Twelve Ancestral Sorcerers gathered on the Primordial land.

Twelve pillars of evil energy reaching the sky soared up, contending with the sea of stars in the sky. ===== CHAPTER 388 =====