The Primordial Mosquito Dao Chronicle

The Great Golden Crow had diligently protected its tenth brother all the way, and with the healing elixirs it carried, it saw that the brother's injuries had stabilized. Seeing Kuafu's actions, it then joined the other eight brothers, thought for a moment, and said to them:

“We are princes of the demon race, and today we have been bullied like this by a member of the witch race. If we were to flee back to the Heavenly Court now, not only would our father be disgraced, but we would all become a laughing stock of the demon race. Now that the other party has reached his limit, we will fight to the death. Even if we die, we will not tarnish the name of the Golden Crow.”

Upon hearing this, the other nine all showed resentment on their faces. They immediately stopped running away and all spewed the true fire of the sun at Kuafu.

Seeing this, Kuafu's face immediately turned angry. Although he was tired from running for many days, he had been chasing and fighting, and had actually enjoyed it immensely. He never expected that they would take the initiative to attack him, which he could not tolerate.

"How dare you, you beast!" With a furious roar, Kuafu's figure rose even higher. Once he reached a height of ten thousand feet, he raised his peach wood staff, intending to kill his opponent in one fell swoop.

However, having learned from their mistakes, the golden crows became wiser. The moment Kuafu made a move, they immediately used their flying techniques to circle around him, dodging his attacks while simultaneously burning him with the true fire of the sun.

Although Kuafu's cultivation was higher than that of the Golden Crows, he was not particularly skilled at flying, and after running for days, his energy was no longer what it used to be. Furthermore, being constantly surrounded and engaged in combat by ten Golden Crows, he gradually found himself at a disadvantage and could only passively defend himself.

Seeing this, the Golden Crows were overjoyed. After all, being hunted for several days in a row, everyone harbored resentment. Now that the enemy had begun to defend, they attacked with even greater force.

Before long, Kuafu's strength was exhausted, and his body could no longer support him. He collapsed to the ground, dying instantly, and casually discarded the peach wood staff in his hand.

The peachwood staff fell to the ground and instantly transformed into a vast peach orchard, stretching for thousands of miles. Kuafu's body then transformed into a great mountain, which later generations named 'Sun-Chasing Mountain'.

Seeing their enemy dead, the ten golden crows were overjoyed. They had never imagined that these ten brothers could kill someone whose cultivation was a whole level higher than theirs, and they were filled with immense pride.

Just as the golden crows were getting excited, a whooshing sound rang out from afar. Before they could react, one of their brothers was struck by an arrow and pinned to the ground.

"Eighth Brother..." Seeing this, the other nine men gritted their teeth, clearly understanding that their opponent was dead. They hurriedly looked down and saw a burly man wielding a giant bow staring intently at them, his eyes filled with madness.

This person was Hou Yi, one of the top archers in the Wu tribe, second only to the ancestral witches. His archery skills were unparalleled, earning him the title of "Divine Archer" among his tribe.

Hou Yi and Kuafu were both great shamans and longtime friends. He knew that Kuafu had initially chased after ten golden crows, but he wasn't too worried. After all, his opponents were only at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, a whole rank lower than Kuafu.

Nine days passed, and Hou Yi still hadn't seen his opponent return. Growing increasingly anxious, he rushed to the location, only to witness Kuafu's demise and his body transforming into the Sun Chasing Mountain.

"You beasts! You burned Kuafu alive! Today I will make you pay for his death!" With that, Hou Yi pulled out three arrows from his back and fired them all at once into the air.

When the remaining nine golden crows saw that the newcomer had shot three more arrows at them, they no longer cared about the grief of their brother's death and hurriedly scattered in all directions.

"Whoosh!...Whoosh!...Whoosh!"

As three sharp sounds pierced the air, the three golden crows let out several miserable cries.

"Ah!...Ah!...Ah!"

The remaining six golden crows knew without even looking that three more of their brothers had perished by this man's arrows, and they were all in a state of panic and confusion. How could they have imagined that, as descendants of the Demon Emperor and princes of the demon race, they would one day be hunted down to this place?

"Father, Mother, Uncle, please come and save us!"

The golden crows were utterly terrified by Hou Yi's archery skills, and they flew towards the Heavenly Court, crying and screaming. They never imagined that their survival-enhancing flying techniques were nothing in the eyes of their opponent.

Hou Yi saw that there were still six golden crows left, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. He drew his bow again, but this time he released all six arrows at once.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As six more whooshing sounds rang out, the Great Golden Crow, whose cultivation was superior among its brothers, realized that fleeing was futile. If it did not devise a countermeasure, it risked being wiped out today.

He then looked at the rapidly approaching arrow, steeled his heart, pushed his already wounded tenth brother aside, and shouted to him, "Tenth brother, hurry back to Heaven and tell Father how we were killed, so that he will avenge us all."

Without waiting for a response, he stepped forward to meet the incoming arrow. He used all his magical power, grabbing at the arrow with both claws.

"Boom."

Although the arrow's force was reduced by his grab, it still shattered the claws into dust and pierced the body again. However, with sheer tenacity, the Great Golden Crow unleashed its last burst of immortal energy, striking the arrow aimed at the Ten Golden Crows.

Although the arrow was hit, it only missed slightly, striking the wing of the ten golden crows.

As the Great Golden Crow perished, it glanced one last time in all directions and saw that, apart from its tenth brother who was injured, the other four had all been killed. But it was helpless about this, and it couldn't even say another word. It could only close its eyes in frustration.

The ten golden crows escaped with their lives, but they were now filled with terror, completely forgetting their pain, and were still flapping their wings frantically towards the Heavenly Court. They were still shouting for help, but their speed was noticeably slower than before.

Hou Yi also saw that one fish had escaped the net. Although it had flown far away, he knew a principle: when cutting weeds, one must nip them in the bud, otherwise they might be secretly harmed one day. So he no longer held back and used all his strength to shoot another arrow.

With the final arrow released, Hou Yi collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted, panting heavily. Watching the arrow hurtle away, a faint smile graced his face. Though he had exerted all his strength, he believed that avenging Kuafu was worthwhile, even if it meant temporary exhaustion.

"How dare you, you brat!" But just as the arrow was about to hit its target, a loud shout came from the horizon, followed by a large bell suddenly appearing in the void.

"clang."

The great bell emitted a deafening roar, instantly shattering Hou Yi's all-out arrow into dust. This bell was none other than the Chaos Bell, and the newcomer was none other than Donghuang Taiyi.