Kuafu had thus fallen. Xuan Xiao, solemn and contemplative, finally sighed.
But the Fortune Bead within Xuan Xiao’s mind was faintly agitated, the fortune within it churning, as if notifying Xuan Xiao that an opportunity was arriving.
At that moment, Xuan Xiao saw with his own eyes that one-third of Kuafu’s shattered staff was flying towards him.
At the same time, quite a bit of Kuafu's shattered flesh and blood was also flying towards this place.
Xuan Xiao gasped in surprise, silently muttering in his heart: "Could this so-called opportunity be the remains of Kuafu and his staff?"
Indeed, when he saw Kuafu's staff break through countless tsunamis, pass over the protection of the Saint at the East Sea Coast, and finally smash through several mountains before landing near the Tian Xing tribe.
The staff landed, carrying with it the power to shatter mountains and land, churning up powerful waves. At the same time, much of Kuafu's blood and bones also fell here.
Seeing this, Xuan Xiao also roared: "My people, come with me to resist the storm!"
Well, the opportunity had arrived, but it also brought a sweeping storm. He led his people to cast spells to resist. Luckily, the storm stirred up by the falling staff wasn't that terrifying.
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When the storm dissipated and everything returned to calm.
Xuan Xiao looked at the staff fragment that looked like a mountain and the remains of Kuafu, spreading with heat and blood, and couldn't help but gasp.
"Such an opportunity is rather special!" Xuan Xiao was sure that the Fortune Bead's feedback about the arrival of an opportunity was real, but this opportunity was a part of Kuafu's remains and his staff, which made Xuan Xiao somewhat troubled.
Whether it be Kuafu's remains or his staff, both were extremely precious. After all, Kuafu was a Great Witch, his remains contained flesh and bones, and their value far surpassed ordinary divine materials and treasures. It is estimated that even some innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots wouldn't be as valuable as Kuafu's remains.
Kuafu's staff naturally wouldn't be simple. Everyone in the Great Wilderness knew that the Witch Clan was famously wealthy, with all sorts of treasures. A staff that could be prized by a Great Witch, and which he always kept by his side, used as a weapon, wouldn't be simple.
How should such an opportunity be utilized?
He pondered in his heart, but the sun in the sky hadn't dispersed. Xuan Xiao didn't dwell on his thoughts, instead looking toward the East Sea, at the ten Golden Crows that had torn apart Kuafu's body.
Kuafu's body was destroyed, exploding in all directions, staining the East Sea and the sky red. But Kuafu's undying fighting spirit remained imprinted on the East Sea, and the roar that conveyed his fighting spirit.
Yun Xiao listened to the fighting spirit and determination in the roar, approached Xuan Xiao, and said with emotion: "The legendary Great Witch Kuafu has thus fallen. This is truly unbelievable."
"In the Great Wilderness, there is danger lurking everywhere. No one can guarantee their eternal existence. Even the so-called invincible Witch Clan may not be immune to decline one day." Xuan Xiao looked up at the sky, sighing, his expression a mix of laughter and sadness, inexplicably complex.
Xuan Xiao, who came from the future, naturally knew that the invincible Witch Clan would also perish along with the Yao Clan, ultimately ending up fleeing to Bei Ju Lu Zhou. Of course, if he said this out loud, regardless of whether anyone believed him or not, even if someone believed him, Xuan Xiao wouldn't be able to explain it.
Seeing the ten Golden Crows, exhausted but still cheering and rejoicing, as if celebrating, he revealed a cold smile: "The Great Witch Kuafu has fallen, the Witch Clan will surely be furious and come for revenge. Send out the order, my people, recover as soon as possible, and prepare for the upcoming battle."
Xuan Xiao was well aware that Kuafu's chase of the sun was over, and the time for Yi shooting down the sun should be upon them. Although he didn't know if the battlefield between Yi and the Golden Crows would also be at the East Sea Coast, he should prepare in advance just in case.
After giving the order, the tribe members also rushed to recover their strength.
But the ten little Golden Crows in Xuan Xiao's line of sight, seemingly oblivious to the imminent danger, were still laughing and celebrating on the East Sea, even searching for Kuafu's remains to burn, as if showing off their achievements.
They truly had the hearts of children, not knowing the fearsome nature of the Witch Clan. It was well known throughout the Great Wilderness that the Witch Clan was the wealthiest, the most united, and the most protective of their own. If you killed one member of the Witch Clan, they would inevitably retaliate with all their might.
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Not long after Kuafu's fall, a terrifying stream of light burst forth from the distant east.
That light was extremely fast, as if surpassing time and space. From the moment the light was seen, it had already arrived at the East Sea, landing on one of the Golden Crows.
With a "boom," the Golden Crow was torn apart, its golden feathers exploding like flames, and its golden flesh scattering.
This sudden change instantly caused the Golden Crows, who had been cheering and rejoicing, to panic. Especially when they saw on their brother's body, an inexplicable arrow that appeared from nowhere.
The arrow was very ordinary, as if it was made from ordinary iron ore. But this arrow emanated an ancient, desolate, and destructive aura, inspiring fear in the hearts of all who beheld it.
Especially the aura spreading from the arrow, like poison, permeated the Golden Crow's entire body. It caused the Golden Crow to cry out in pain: "Ah..... my essence has been pierced. I'm in so much pain, so much pain....."
"Who......" The other Golden Crows were furious, looking at their brother who was screaming in pain, roaring at the sky: "Who shot that arrow, come out! We are the sons of the Yao Clan, our father is the Yao Emperor, Di Jun....."
"I killed you!" The roar echoed, shaking the heavens, and then a man appeared, holding a divine bow and carrying arrows on his back. The man was rugged, filled with the aura of the wild, his resolute face filled with anger and murderous intent, as he stared at the roaring Golden Crows: "You beasts, you dare kill my brother Kuafu. You shall die......"
This man was Yi, with anger and murderous intent surging, he drew his bow and shot an arrow, vowing to avenge Kuafu.
The bow and arrow were imprinted with a sense of ancientness, and there was also a gray aura flowing through them, like chaos itself.
Such an arrow shot out, traversing time and space, and in the blink of an eye, pierced through the Golden Crow's body.
The Golden Crow roared in pain, igniting endless flames, trying to resist Yi's bow and arrow.
But how could Yi's arrow be resisted so easily? The arrows Yi shot were extremely terrifying, piercing through the Great Sun True Fire released by the Golden Crow, piercing through its essence, extinguishing its soul, and destroying its body.
But this still wasn't enough to satisfy Yi's hatred: "You beasts killed my brother Kuafu, causing his body to shatter. You are not allowed to remain whole either, be shattered....."
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