Chapter 478
"Big Brother, the place ahead is the habitat of the Witch tribe."
"Let's kill our way in quickly."
Hearing this, the other Golden Crows also looked up.
Only to see ahead, evil aura soaring to the sky; it was precisely the location of a Witch tribe tribe.
"Good, brothers, follow me to charge."
Buhuang nodded, shouted loudly, and led the Golden Crows to descend into the Witch tribe tribe.
The ten Golden Crows had no reservations; as soon as they appeared, they directly drove the Sun True Fire to burn the Witch tribe tribe.
Rays of fire soared into the sky.
At this moment, in the tribe, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Bold beasts, how dare you punish evil in our Witch tribe tribe?"
The one who appeared was the Great Witch Kuafu.
A Great Witch was the existence second only to the Ancestral Witches in the Witch tribe tribe, with a very high status.
And also the leader of the Witch tribe's tribes.
And this Witch tribe tribe was precisely led by Kuafu.
Kuafu roared, and before the words fell, his figure exploded, and his fist, as big as a millstone, attacked the ten Golden Crows.
Kuafu's cultivation was not as good as the Ancestral Witches, but it had reached the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
Once he made a move, it was naturally extraordinary.
With one punch, the void exploded.
In an instant, the ten Golden Crows changed color one after another.
Feeling a great crisis.
However, the ten Golden Crows were, after all, young and vigorous.
Although they saw Kuafu's terrifying combat power, they had no intention of retreating.
Naturally, they shouted loudly, performed the joint attack technique, and besieged Kuafu.
One supernatural power after another evolved.
A huge roaring sound was produced in the void.
Fighting ten with one, Kuafu did not fall into a disadvantage at all, but instead fought more and more bravely.
After the shocking collision, the ten Golden Crows retreated in a panic, looking miserable.
"The strength of the Witch tribe is indeed strong."
"We are not opponents."
Under Kuafu's iron fist, the ten Golden Crows suffered not-so-light injuries, their blood surged, their faces twisted, and they were extremely painful.
At this moment, the Golden Crows realized.
How naive and childish their previous thoughts were.
The Witch tribe had inherited ancient times and had a deep foundation.
Exceeding their imagination.
Terrified, they had no time to think carefully, and Buhuang directly issued an order.
"Retreat!"
The ten Golden Crows turned back quickly, wanting to head toward the Heavenly Court.
However, how could the enraged Kuafu let the ten Golden Crows leave safely?
"Damn it! Disturbing our Witch tribe, but now wanting to leave easily; there is no such good thing!"
Kuafu roared, then moved his figure and chased after the ten Golden Crows.
The two Witch and Demon tribes were incompatible like fire and water.
Kuafu knew that the ten Golden Crows were Di Jun's descendants.
Therefore, such a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity naturally could not be missed.
If he could kill the ten Golden Crows, it would be a huge blow to the Demon tribe.
End of Chapter
