The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 273 - 219 The Golden Crow’s Furious Battle with Di Jiang

Chapter 273: Chapter 219 The Golden Crow’s Furious Battle with Di Jiang

"Witch brat, how dare you deceive my Demon Race! Give up your life now!" A thunderous roar came from the horizon, it was Di Jun and Taiyi, clad in bright yellow imperial robes, who tore through Cangqiong and appeared beside Lu Ya.

"Clang!"

Taiyi suddenly struck the Chaos Bell, the ancient bell trembled and buzzed, sending out powerful ripples. Wherever the sound of the bell traveled, endless space collapsed.

At this moment, although Hou Yi still had some strength left, it was incredibly difficult for him to escape from this space due to excessive consumption of his Heart Power.

"The damn beast!" Just then, Kua Fu, who had been watching from the sidelines ever since Hou Yi started shooting the Golden Crows, suddenly swung his peach wood staff and swept Hou Yi out. At the same time, the overpowering Earth Element Law Power burst forth, forming a massively heavy hammer in mid-air, smashing down violently towards the Chaos Bell.

"Hmph!" Taiyi snorted coldly, with a casual gesture, endless Star Power poured down from the void, transforming into a shocking sword radiance that slashed towards the giant hammer.

"Puff!" A dull sound ripped through the sky; the hammer, as if made of paper, was effortlessly torn apart by the sword radiance. The sharp sword radiance continued unabated towards Kua Fu.

"Damn it!" Kua Fu growled in anger, positioning his peach wood staff in front to block Taiyi’s attack as much as possible, thereby minimizing damage to his body.

No one who had cultivated to the level of a Great Witch was a fool. Kua Fu never thought he could block Di Jun’s attacks. Being a sub-saint, Taiyi’s strength was comparable to an Ancestor Witch, and a sub-saint’s wrathful strike was something he couldn’t withstand.

"Bang!" Despite his best efforts to block the attack, Hou Yi still spat out a mouthful of reverse blood. His robust body was propelled dozens of miles away by the force.

At this moment, under Mount Buzhou, inside the Ancestral Witch Hall, the Twelve Ancestor Witches sat around a stone table, their expressions solemn and the atmosphere slightly oppressive and heavy.

Breaking the silence, Di Jiang was the first to speak: "Brothers, the Calamity is imminent. Under the Heavenly Dao, it is destined that our Witch and Demon Clans must contend in the Primordial. The victor shall govern the Primordial Heaven and Earth, the loser must retreat into obscurity. Now, the Demon Race’s army movements are frequent, fearing a great calamity is near!"

The other Ancestor Witches exchanged glances, and Zhu Jiuyin nodded, "Elder brother speaks of what we all have been considering. Although we Witches have received Tao Ancestor Hong Jun’s decree to manage the Primordial Land, there is still a Demon Race governing the Heavenly Realm. For several Primordial Meetings, our Witch and Demon Clans have fought incessantly. Now the evil Qi of Heaven and Earth is condensing increasingly thick, a great calamity is indeed looming!"

"Damn it all! Even if my head ends up with a scar as big as a bowl, I will still fight the Demon Race to the very end!" Zhu Rong, known for his volatile nature, slammed the table fiercely and said.

"Big Brother!" Ju Mang stood up and said, "Our Witch Clan has battled Heaven and Earth, we have never feared anyone. Not to mention just the mere Demon Race. Even if I die and my soul returns to the Father God, I will have no regrets!"

Di Jiang, with a bitter face, glanced at the Ancestor Witches present and sighed, "Now we only lack a catalyst for the conflict. When the time comes, the battle between our Witches and Demons will finally be resolved! I believe that time is not too far off!"

"Uh-oh! Not good!" Di Jiang’s expression suddenly condensed, he swiftly stood up. Without time to explain to everyone, he tore through space with his bare hands and departed.

Above the Western Desert, Taiyi glared at Kua Fu who was thrown back and said, "Witch brat, die for your emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, endless sword radiance, carrying a majestic aura and overwhelming killing intent, slashed towards Kua Fu again. It seemed Kua Fu was about to fall right here, but suddenly, the figure of Ancestor Witch Emperor Di Jiang appeared in front of Kua Fu.

"Break!" Di Jiang, who had just rushed from the Ancestral Witch Hall, let out a roar and suddenly, space cracks appeared in front of him, swallowing all the sword radiance.

After dealing with Taiyi’s attack, Di Jiang, with a grim face, turned to Taiyi and demanded, "Taiyi, you furry beast! What is this, are you trying to provoke a Witch Demon War?"

Di Jun, bearing the River Diagram and Luo Book, had a cold expression and fierce light in his eyes, stepped forward and said, "Hou Yi killed nine of my sons, a father avenging his sons, what’s wrong in that?"

Hou Yi, helping the severely injured Kua Fu, said bitterly, "Your sons burned the heaven and earth, causing countless souls of the Primordial to return to Heaven and Earth, already committing monstrous crimes! Moreover, these beasts even brazenly came to our Witch territory, slaughtering the women, children, elderly and young in the Earth Village. Killing them, what’s there not to?"

Upon hearing Hou Yi’s words, Di Jiang became furiously enraged. He had thought that Hou Yi and Kua Fu merely happened to encounter Di Jun and Taiyi due to the hatred between the Witch and Demon Clans. Could the Demon Emperor let a Great Witch escape if encountered alone? Thus, the fight began.

Who knew that these Demon Race brats would even allow his son to massacre the Earth Village, how could Di Jiang, being an Ancestor Witch, bear this?

"Demon brat, today I will make your soul scatter!" Di Jiang’s eyes turned blood-red as he glared at the Golden Crow Tenth Prince Lu Ya, and with a thunderous roar, he revealed his Ancestor Witch True Body, attacking with a raging momentum.

Di Jun’s eyes were sinister, astonished that Di Jiang would resort to violence without any room for negotiation. freēwēbnovel.com

"Big Brother, why waste words with this fellow! Daring to kill my nephew, just slaughter him directly!" Taiyi, without overthinking, rushed up with the bell.

"Ding!" Di Jiang’s movements were as fast as lightning, the silvery-white Space Power flickering uncertainly as he struck the Chaos Bell.

Taiyi fully activated the Chaos Bell, its surface alive with the shimmering images of flowers, birds, fish, and insects. Circles of golden runes spread out with the bell’s toll, cleansing the surrounding area.

Di Jiang and Taiyi clashed endlessly in the void, the sounds of their battle echoing without pause, yet neither could gain the upper hand. Eventually, even Di Jun joined the fray. The two demons and one Ancestor Witch fought from the ground to the sky, and back to the earth again, truly a battle so fierce that it caused Heaven and Earth to crack, and the sun and moon to darken.

Lu Ya, watching from the sidelines, was utterly captivated, itching to rush forward and slay the Ancestor Witch Di Jiang.

However, apart from Li Qingming, no one noticed Hou Yi quietly approaching the bodies of the fallen Golden Crows, gathering the icy cold arrows scattered all around.

"Hmm? What is this kid trying to do?" Li Qingming, quite puzzled, watched Hou Yi, unable to fathom his intentions.

As Hou Yi gathered the last arrow, he cracked a big smile and muttered to himself: "Once I recover, with so many arrows shot simultaneously, even if it can’t severely injure those two flat-haired beasts, it should at least kill that fleeing beast! Only then can I do justice to the people of my village!"

Li Qingming, witnessing all this, felt a chill in his heart, thinking: "This guy’s obsession with revenge is too deep, but it’s rather good that they’re all dead! It’s more conducive to my next plan."

Di Jiang dodged an attack from Taiyi’s Chaos Bell and suddenly punched the River Map above Taiyi.

"Boom!" A powerful Qi Force collapsed a nearby hill, and the scattered Mana flow directly tore the Cangqiong sky apart.

"Second brother, set up the Little Cycle Star Formation, today we must take Di Jiang’s life!" Di Jun, with the Luo Book above his head and holding the River Map, said grimly.

Hearing this, Taiyi retrieved the Chaos Bell and held it inverted, saying, "Alright, big brother!"

A roar came from the distant sky: "Hahaha, you hairy beasts of the Yao Clan, have you no shame? Think you can outnumber us? Well, let’s compare our numbers then!"

Suddenly, space congealed, and the Heaven and Earth Taoist, dressed in a black robe, stepped out from the torn fabric of space. Following closely were Gonggong, Zhu Rong, Naz, Shebi Corpse, and Zhu Jiuyin.

Di Jun, just about to draw upon the Cycle of Stars’ power, turned pale upon seeing this lineup. The resentment in his heart was indescribable.

"Yo!" Gonggong exaggeratedly looked at the corpses of the Golden Crows scattered around and said, "What happened to these beasts? Lying on the ground like dead pigs, are they actually dead?"

Taiyi, enraged, shouted furiously: "Gonggong, you think my Demon Race is easy to bully?"

About to resort to the Chaos Bell, Di Jun hurriedly grabbed Taiyi, thinking: "Has this foolish fellow’s brain been trapped in a door? With so many Ancestor Witches and the realm-unknown Heaven and Earth Taoist here, can we really fight this battle?"

"Witch Xiao Er, we won’t let this matter rest so easily!" Di Jun sneered, collecting the nine bodies of the Golden Crows, pulling along Taiyi and Little Golden Crow Crown Prince Lu Ya, and turning to leave.

"You think you can massacre a Witch village and just walk away? Leave your lives behind for your Uncle Hou Yi!"

Hou Yi, who had been resting with closed eyes, suddenly opened them. Reaching for the Sky Breaking Bow beside him, he loaded thirty-five arrows onto it.

His eyes flashing like lightning, Hou Yi pulled the bowstring single-handedly, perfectly drawing the bow into a full moon. The barbaric beasts carved on the bow roared crazily, emerging as ethereal beings formed entirely of white cold Qi, each ferociously imposing, radiating overwhelming authority.

"Shoo!" Hou Yi uttered softly, releasing his right hand, and thirty-five arrows, accompanied by the sound of thunder, shot forth like dazzling meteors towards the vulnerabilities of the three Golden Crows—the throat, heart, and Heavenly Spirit. Emitting a "whoo-whoo" sound, they surged forth like demonic gods, the spectacle immense.

Zhu Jiuyin, intending to stop Hou Yi, looked at the sky full of arrows and sighed helplessly, murmuring, "Ah, it seems the long river of time was mistaken!"

"Thump!" Already furious, Di Jun and Taiyi suddenly turned around.

Seeing the thirty-five arrows approaching, Taiyi’s eyes sparked with divine radiance. His hands formed seals, appearing like a Three-legged Golden Crow crossing the sky. Abruptly sweeping forward, the entire space twisted, isolating him from the outside world, his figure blurring.

"Bang!" Seven or eight arrows were hindered by this layer of space and were forcefully expelled, turning into streaks of light scattering across the Primordial Land.

Meanwhile, Di Jun looked at Hou Yi with utterly cold eyes, as if staring at a dead man. With a flick of his hand, he gathered seven or eight arrows with the River Map and casually tossed them towards several Ancestor Witches and Hou Yi.

"Bang!" The remaining nineteen arrows broke through the spatial rift and stubbornly continued their trajectory towards the three Golden Crows. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com) by giving recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile readers please visit m.qidian.com to read.)