: Kuafu's death


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Far away from the Sun Star watching all this happened, Emperor Juntai and two others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Kuafu's death.
The two of them were really afraid that the ten Yaozu princes would be overtaken by Kuafu.
Otherwise, to exaggerate the strength of the father Dawu.
The ten Yaozu princes are definitely not their opponents, and it is said that they cannot all be killed by Kuafu.
The death of Kuafu right now is the best result for them.
Penglai Fairy Island.
Hongyun opened his eyes again, and sighed slightly as he watched the rain of blood in the sky.
Causality is coming.
It depends on whether the Emperor and two of them can hold back this tone, otherwise the war between the second family of Lich will break out in advance.
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After Kuafu died.
The Ancestral Witch Palace shook.
You know, Kuafu is one of the top great witches among the witches who are most likely to be promoted to the ancestral witches. Now he has died in the hands of the monsters, and the witches are extremely angry.
The remaining eleven ancestral witches went out at the same time, and after looking at each other, they looked at the drop of blood from the back soil in the hall.
After a long time.
Di Jiang sighed slightly, now Kuafu is dead, and everyone in the Wu clan wants to avenge Kuafu.
But the ten demon clan princes all have their own destiny, and the only twelve ancestral witches that the witch clan can suppress the Golden Crow prince.
According to the previous rules set by the Lich Clan, the eleven ancestral witches could not attack the Golden Crow Prince, otherwise they would bully the small with a big deal, and the Saints of the Earth would not attack.
However, even if the Ancestral Witch makes a move, the Demon Race will not let the Ancestor Witch behead the Golden Crow, and the Quasi-Sage of the Demon Race will definitely interfere.
The ancestral witch can't come out, and almost no one among the ten demon clan princes and witch clan can resist. Now that his father is dead, who knows whether the ten demon clan princes will continue to wreak havoc in the witch clan territory.
There is only one big witch tribe among the Wu tribes who have died under the real fire of the sun.
If they are allowed to continue to wreak havoc on the Witch tribe, I am afraid that more Witch tribe people will be killed and injured.
You must know that the entire Wu Clan now has only 600 or 700 million members, plus the decisive battle with the Yao Clan in the future, they cannot afford this loss.
At this moment, when the ancestor witches were distressed, the ancestor witch Emperor Jiang suddenly said: "Everyone, there is still one person in my witch clan who can control these ten demon clan princes."
"Who?" The ancestors looked at Dijiang.
"Great Witch Houyi."
The other ten ancestral witches' eyes lit up and said: "I have forgotten Hou Yi, he and Kuafu are close friends. Now that the friend is dead, he should do something."
"Yes, if there is anyone in my witch clan who can kill these ten demon clan princes, apart from me and the ancestor witch, I am afraid he is the only one."
The ancestral witches were very happy. Today Hou Yi is also the top great witch of the Wu clan, and he is good at bow and arrow.
Directly lock the opponent's cause and effect, even if you are fast.
Can still kill you cleanly.
Moreover, a bow and arrow was originally an attacking Wushuang method. After Yi's current cultivation base, it was more than enough to kill ten demon clan princes.
Xing Tian said for a moment, "We can't sit back and watch the clansmen being innocently slaughtered by the Golden Crow Prince, and then Yi can kill the demon prince, then we will pass the decree of this seat and call Hou Yi to the ancestral witch hall for discussion."
Di Jiang nodded from the side. He was the only one who was unparalleled in speed, the ancestor witch of spatial speed. When the matter was urgent, he simply jumped out of the ancestral witch palace.
Thousands of miles is just a blink of an eye to him.
With just a cup of tea, Di Jiang came to a big mountain, his figure suspended in the air.
Dijiang stood in front of the mountain, which looked like a human sitting cross-legged.
Di Jiang's eyes flashed, and he said loudly:
"Hou Yi took over the decree of the ancestor."
After Di Jiang shouted three times in a row, the human-shaped mountain in front of him felt a little, and it shook slightly.
"Hou Yi took the decree of the ancestor." Di Jiang spoke again.
In an instant, the entire mountain began to move, Dijiang only felt the ground sway under his feet, countless rocks began to fall, and the entire mountain collapsed instantly.
The many creatures that thrived on the mountain panicked and fled when the mountain began to collapse, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't get past the collapse of the mountain.
Just when these thousands of creatures were about to be buried by the collapse of the mountain, an invisible force sent these creatures out of the range of the mountain.
When the dust fell here, among the countless rubble, a tall and sturdy figure stood there, and he looked at Dijiang with some confusion.
This person is the top great witch of the Wu clan, Hou Yi.
As early as thousands of years ago, this person was promoted to the level of the great witch, but after being promoted, he left his tribe directly and sat here in meditation just to feel the highest bow and arrow.
After such thousands of years, any movement from the outside world could not disturb him.
Therefore, he did not know the news of his father's death before.
It was precisely these thousands of years of meditation that caused countless dust to fall on Hou Yi's body, and a mountain was formed over time.
"Great Witch Houyi, please decree of the Ancestral Witch Hall." Di Jiang said.
"Ancestral Witch Palace?" Hou Yi looked at Dijiang in confusion.
"My witch clan great witch Kuafu was killed by the demon prince, and the ancestor witch palace ordered you to go and discuss." Di Jiang explained.
"Quafu is dead?"
Hou Yi's mind was struck by lightning, and his whole body was shaken.
He and Kuafu are close friends. This is something the whole Wu clan knows. He did not even tell his wife about his retreat, but only Kuafu Yu Zuwudian knew about it.
What a relationship is this, but at the moment Emperor Jiang Zuwu is boasting his father's death. What a blow to Hou Yi is this.
Di Jiang sighed and sighed slightly in his heart. He naturally knew that the two were close friends. If he heard that one of the ancestral witches died, he would show such an expression.
"Hou Yi, you can go to the Ancestral Witch Palace by yourself." After Di Jiang finished speaking, he left.
Looking at the direction of Dijiang's departure, Hou Yi was speechless, boasting how much the news of his father's death had hit him.
Among the ancestral witches, if he wanted to talk about his best friends, Houyi would only praise his father. He had been in seclusion for thousands of years, and when he left the customs, he died because of his best friends.
Who can understand this kind of pain.
"Prince of the Monster Race."
Hou Yi clenched his fists, and the bow and arrow behind him groaned softly, instantly smashing several surrounding mountains.
Hou Yi didn't use his magical powers to flee to the Ancestral Witch Palace, but walked step by step. Every step he took, the anger in his heart would increase by one point.
The ground was constantly trembling, and the surrounding creatures fled around desperately.
There was a footprint on the ground like a deep pit.
When Hou Yi was walking in the wilderness, he naturally found ten golden crows in the sky, hundreds of millions of miles away from his location.
He once wanted to use the bow and arrow on his back to shoot it directly, but he thought that the Emperor Jiang Zuwu had come to inform him and let him go to the Zuwu Palace to discuss.
He couldn't help dispelling this thought temporarily, but he wanted to see how the Ancestral Witch Palace would handle this matter.
If you put it down for now, then don't blame the bow and arrow in his hand for being rude.
At this time, the land became very chaotic due to the ten three-legged golden crows in the sky turning into ten little suns, and countless evil anger and resentment filled the world.
These evil auras and grievances are subtly affecting the creatures of all races, causing all races to be burned to death, but also to kill.
And the constant killing has increased the evil spirit and resentment between heaven and earth, forming a vicious circle.
But fortunately, the Houtu at this moment has turned into a reincarnation, resulting in no scene of a surge of undead in the predicament.
And those murderous auras and grievances were gradually dissipating under the intervention of the underworld.
After arriving at the Ancestral Witch Palace, Hou Yi respectfully said: "Hou Yi has seen all the Ancestral Witches."
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