Chapter 148: Houyi Ancestral Witch (Part 3)

"Four arrows will shatter the mountains and rivers!"

The voice was cold and ruthless, but filled with endless murderous intent, and with a firm belief. After shooting three times in a row and shooting six divine arrows, Houyi, a top witch, was also a little tired.

Of course, the fatigue here is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue. People only know that Houyi is a great archer and can be called the best in the prehistoric world, but they don't know that the reason why Houyi's archery is so great is that he never uses his eyes to shoot arrows, but uses his heart.

Heart, yes, it's the heart.

Obviously, Houyi, like Yuanshi and Fuxi, has comprehended the power of the heart.

However, the three people's research directions of the heart are different. Yuanshi's heart power is mainly to sharpen the state of mind, to understand life, and to understand the heart without limits and constraints.

Fuxi's heart power is mainly on controlling people, so he can use his heart power to play piano music, influence and then control people's minds.

And Houyi's research direction is even more different. His understanding of heart power is all focused on attack.

The arrow is flying, the heart is flying!

The arrow moves with the heart, wherever the heart goes, whatever the heart thinks, wherever the heart reaches, it is all an arrow. The heart is illusory, leaving no place for people to hide. The attack of the heart power is more mysterious and more powerful.

Because of the extreme arrow, the heart appeared.

According to the heart power realm divided by Yuanshi, Houyi is now in the third realm, the domination realm. The master of the heart is only himself.

With the blessing of heart power, Houyi's archery will only become more magical and more powerful, because this archery not only acts on the physical and spiritual damage of people, but also more magically, it can also cause chaos in people's hearts and break the heart of others.

"Xiao Er, Xiao Wu, Xiao Shi, you go quickly, I will stop him!"

Seeing that he could not leave, the big golden crow shouted loudly to the remaining three golden crows.

"No - big brother!"

The three golden crows were shocked, their eyes flashed like lightning, and they screamed shrilly. They knew they were no match for Hou Yi. They had no time to say anything, so they could only endure the pain in their hearts and fly to the heaven. They didn't know why their father hadn't come to save them, but now it was too late to think about it, so they had to run for their lives.

Hou Yi's fourth arrow shot out quickly, and the invisible arrow light whistled across the sky, piercing through layers of void, and sank into the void with a whistling sound, making it impossible for people to find it. A force that broke the mountains and rivers and shattered the sky firmly locked the remaining four golden crows.

The four golden crow princes felt icy cold all over, and even the sun's true fire on their bodies could not drive away this shocking chill for them. Their hearts were beating, and their souls were shaking. They felt the danger of life and death, and there was no hope.

"How dare you!"

At this moment, a domineering and majestic roar of rage spread across the sky, shaking the sky, causing the wind and clouds to stagnate, the universe to pause, and time to stop. Afterwards, a brilliant golden emperor sword light cut through the sky, slashed out from the void, with endless sharp energy, cutting through the endless sky, and slashing towards the void arrow light.

"Boom!"

Three more huge fireballs fell down, and the sun's true fire spread and hit the air, with a long tail, cutting through the sky and smashing into the earth.

Although the sword light was timely, it could only save one golden crow after all. The other three golden crows were not so lucky. They were directly shot and killed by Houyi's invisible heart arrow.

"Ah - give me my son's life back, I want you dead!"

A furious roar shook the earth. Above the nine heavens, boundless winds and clouds surged, and endless demonic clouds gathered and poured down from the nine heavens. A tall figure, carrying endless divine power and unparalleled imperial power, descended like an emperor on earth.

"Zheng -"

Almost instantly, a golden sword light, indestructible, followed by a loud sword sound, the golden sword energy broke through the air, the terrible sword light, sharp to the extreme, even the sky and the earth were split apart, and the first move was to slash at Hou Yi mercilessly.

Obviously, at the most critical moment, Di Jun arrived.

During this period of time, Di Jun only felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and his soul was shaking, as if something unfavorable was going to happen. When their cultivation reached this level, this feeling was more accurate than anything else, and he couldn't help but believe it. He calculated for a while, but no matter how he calculated, he couldn't figure out the slightest motive.

Even he couldn't calculate anything, and his thoughts surged. In an instant, he knew that it was the saint who made a move.

Thinking of this, he quickly called Emperor Xi Fuxi to help him calculate. Fuxi was the top divine fortune teller in the prehistoric world. Sure enough, as soon as he made a move, after spending countless costs and suffering the backlash of the heavenly secret, he finally calculated that the lives of Emperor Jun's ten sons were in danger.

After knowing this, Emperor Jun didn't have time to think about it. Weren't his sons sealed by him? Why were they in danger of life and death? He hurriedly went down to the heaven, and then he saw this scene in front of him. He didn't have time to think about it. Seeing that his sons were killed and only four were left, he was angry and attacked with all his strength to save his sons.

Unfortunately, even if he made a move, it was a little too late. He still couldn't save all the remaining Golden Crows, and could only save the smallest one close to him.

His son was shot to death, Di Jun was extremely furious, and he was even more angry when he saw that it was his enemy, the Wu Clan. He attacked with all his strength and slashed out with a sword, determined to kill the murderer.

Facing Di Jun's domineering sword light, Hou Yi felt as if his body was imprisoned and could not move at all. In his eyes, a golden sword light, with endless murderous intent, slashed towards him, destroying the world. The difference in strength was too great, and there was no chance of survival.

At this moment, he calmed down instead. His heart surged, and the past scenes flashed quickly in his mind. The affection of the Wu Clan, and the acquaintance, encounter and love with Chang'e, every bit was so intoxicating.

All this happened in just a moment. He felt calm in his heart, and the calmer he was, the clearer he was.

"No! I can't die. Chang'e is still waiting for me at home! The people in the tribe are still waiting for me!"

Hou Yi roared in his heart, his blood surged, his body turned red, his whole body was burning, as if he was roasted by a big fire, his blood was rolling, and his blood was boiling.

At this time, the endless rule factors hidden deep in his blood instantly became extremely bright, and the strong light surrounded him. One by one, the blood factors were connected to each other, and finally connected into a chain.

"Boom!"

Hou Yi's whole body burst out with momentum, he broke through the restrictions of the Great Witch and entered the realm of the Ancestral Witch. The Witch Clan was originally Pangu's blood Hou Yi, and in their blood, more or less, there was Pangu's inheritance. Among them, the twelve ancestor witches were the most obvious, and then the Great Witch.

As a great witch created by the blood of Hou Tu, the ancestor witch, Hou Yi had a top bloodline. Usually, he was suppressed by Hou Tu, the ancestor, and was hidden. But now that Hou Tu is dead and has become the Queen of Peace, he is no longer suppressed.

Now once awakened, he would be the ancestor witch. Even if he was not as powerful as Hou Tu, he could be considered the second Hou Tu.

There was no time to be happy, because the crisis was far from being resolved. Seeing the sword light about to cut in front of him, Hou Yi took a deep breath. He knew that no matter how he dodged, he could not escape this sword energy.

His heart power surged, and he transformed into a layer of invisible armor flashing with nine-color light, wrapping himself.

At the same time, Hou Yi thought, and the arrow light flashed again, with the intention of breaking through the air, and deeply collided with the golden overbearing sword light.

"Boom!"