"This...can it really kill the Golden Crow?" Taking the bow and arrow from Wang Han, Yi couldn't help but have some doubts. This black bow and arrow didn't seem special at all. It was just like an ordinary magic weapon. It was a common spiritual weapon, far inferior to his own divine bow and arrow. Could it really kill the Golden Crow in the sky?
"How will you know if you don't try! Maybe just drawing the bow will require all your strength," Wang Han said, gesturing for Yi to try drawing the bow.
Upon hearing this, Yi said no more, nocked an arrow, and drew his bow. However, just as Wang Han had said, he couldn't draw the twin iron bow to its full extent, even with all his strength. Now he had some confidence in the black bow that Wang Han had handed him.
Seeing the ten golden crow princes flying further and further away, Yi dared not delay. He aimed at one of them and released his fingers from the bowstring.
"Whoosh...!" In the next moment, the black arrow turned into a streak of black light and disappeared in a flash.
"Cry!" A mournful cry rang out from the distant sky. A large hole had appeared out of nowhere in the chest of the last Golden Crow Tenth Prince, and burning crimson blood poured down from the sky. The true fire of the sun that enveloped his body was also extinguished in an instant, revealing the original form of the Golden Crow inside.
"Seventh Brother!" The other Golden Crows cried out in grief as they watched their companion being pierced by a beam of black light.
Seeing the golden crow pierced through the heart by an arrow almost instantly, Yi gripped his black bow tightly, nocked another black arrow, and his eyes were once again filled with the flames of revenge.
"call out……!"
Another arrow was fired, a new black arrow that transformed into a beam of black light, piercing through one of the Golden Crow Princes once more. The black beam was incredibly fast, so fast that they didn't even have time to react, and it was also extremely accurate, piercing the chest without missing a beat.
"Third Brother!" The other Golden Crows were filled with grief upon seeing their dead brothers, but dared not linger for even a moment. They flew eastward at their fastest speed.
"What a powerful arrow! Jieyin, let's get away quickly!" Seeing the black arrow that had almost grazed his scalp, Zhunti, who was chasing the Golden Crow Prince invisibly, broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly called out to Jieyin and flew to the side.
Just moments before, the black arrow grazed his scalp, its sharpness even causing a sharp pain in his head. It was too fast; he didn't even have time to dodge. He couldn't imagine what would have happened to his head if that arrow had hit him; it would have certainly pierced through it.
After two arrows, the remaining eight golden crows had already flown a considerable distance. Yi could no longer aim quickly and accurately; it took him more than ten breaths to barely manage to fire two more arrows, killing two golden crows. Looking at the remaining six fleeing golden crows, he was powerless. Even if the black bow and black arrows could still reach the remaining golden crow princes, his eyesight was failing him. The black bow was simply too difficult to draw; it wasn't as easy as his own divine bow, and the black bow consumed far too much time.
"It seems the distance is too far." Seeing that Yi had not shot down the fifth golden crow for a long time, Zhunti, who had hidden to the side, said, and flew back towards the fleeing golden crow prince.
"The black arrow will chase its target on its own." Seeing Yi draw his bow and aim, but not shoot the fifth arrow for a long time, Wang Han said to Yi, "You just need to draw your bow and shoot the arrow."
Upon hearing this, Yi released his hand that had been gripping the bowstring for so long.
"Whoosh!" The black arrow once again turned into black light and disappeared, drawing an arc in the sky and leaving a black arc before grazing Zhunti's scalp and accurately hitting the fifth Golden Crow Prince. It still pierced through his chest, and the point of impact was exactly the same.
Seeing that the black arrow was indeed as Wang Han had said, and that it would automatically shoot down the enemy, Yi no longer hesitated. He quickly drew his bow and shot the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth arrows.
In the sky, four streaks of black light flashed past Zhunti, striking four of the Golden Crows in succession, leaving only the sixth prince, Lu Ya, alive. Zhunti was terrified and dared not continue pursuing the last fleeing Golden Crow prince, quickly flying to the side. His mind raced, trying to understand why the black arrows had repeatedly passed him. Although it was a pity that one Golden Crow prince had escaped, and Emperor Jun might not necessarily wage a life-or-death struggle against the Witch Clan in the great battle, the deaths of nine Golden Crow princes were enough to make Emperor Jun recklessly wage war against the Witch Clan, creating a devastating conflict.
"Lu Ya, so you were the only hope for this war between the Lich King and the Demon King." Looking at the last Golden Crow Prince, Wang Han thought to himself and began to ponder.
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"puff!"
In the Heavenly Court, Di Jun, who was gathering with a group of demons to discuss matters, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling a sharp pain in his heart, as if he had lost something important.
"Big brother, what's wrong?"
Upon seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi immediately asked with concern.
"Heavenly Emperor!" All the demons also stood up, looking at Di Jun, who had suddenly vomited blood, with concern.
"Pfft! My son!" Before Di Jun could speak, Xi He, who was sitting next to him, also spat out a mouthful of blood, cried out in grief, and fainted.
"Empress!" Wan Yao cried out again with concern, not understanding what had happened.
"Pfft!" Di Jun spat out another mouthful of blood, his heart aching terribly. As if sensing something, Di Jun quickly reached out and began to calculate with his fingers.
"Witch Clan, Yi, you killed my nine sons! I will make you pay for this in blood!" In the next moment, Di Jun roared in grief and anger, his figure transforming into the sun as he rapidly flew out of the Heavenly Court.
Seeing Di Jun fly out of the Heavenly Court, Donghuang Taiyi quickly did some calculations and his expression changed drastically. His own brother, the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun, had only one of his ten sons left, and he was in imminent danger.
Upon calculating the result, Donghuang Taiyi was filled with boundless rage. He instructed the celestial maidens, "Help Xihe back to her room and take good care of her."
He then commanded the myriad demons of the Heavenly Court: "Myriad demons, heed my command! Gather all the demons and their branches in the Heavenly Court and join me in supporting the Heavenly Emperor in our campaign against the Witch Clan."
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