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The ten golden crows are now in a panic.

I'm extremely panicked.

They initially thought it was just a simple hunting game, as easy as burning those spirit herbs in Tang Valley. Who knew that after that big, dumb guy drank some of the black water, he acted like he was on some kind of drug, chasing after them relentlessly.

And this big guy has gone astray.

He stopped foolishly chasing after them and started throwing stones. Each stone was as big as a small mountain, whistling through the air; if it hit you, you'd be badly injured, if not killed.

"Split up! Split up!" the Golden Crow shrieked, directing the attack. "He's only one person; he can't catch ten of us!"

Just as the golden crows were preparing to scatter and flee, a figure suddenly appeared on the mountain ahead.

The man was dressed in animal skins, his muscles as defined as a cheetah's. He carried an enormous bow in his hand and a quiver of arrows on his back.

Da Yi.

The top archer of the Witch Clan.

He stood atop the mountain, his eyes coldly fixed on the ten fireballs flying about, as if they were ten dead men.

"The thirteen ancestral witches said they wanted them alive."

Da Yi muttered to himself.

If it were according to his previous temper, he would have simply shot these beasts who were wreaking havoc on the prehistoric world to pieces. But Lin Xuan had specifically instructed him that shooting them to death would be too easy and would easily create an irreconcilable karmic entanglement with Di Jun (although that's pretty much the case now), so it would be better to capture them and use them as laborers.

"Capturing them alive... is a bit difficult, but not too difficult."

Da Yi reached into his quiver and drew a special arrow.

This arrow was no ordinary bone arrow; its shaft was wrapped with layers of black chains, which were covered with dense runes and exuded an aura of confinement.

This is a system item Lin Xuan gave him—the [Immortal Binding Spirit Locking Chain].

"Go!"

Da Yi drew his bow to its fullest extent, his gaze instantly locking onto the giant golden crow flying at the very front.

"collapse!"

The sound of the bowstring vibrating was like muffled thunder, exploding between heaven and earth.

The arrow transformed into a black streak of light, moving so fast that it even tore a crack in space itself.

The Great Golden Crow felt a chill down its back. Before it could turn around, it felt a tremendous force slam into its wings.

"ah--!"

A scream.

The arrow didn't pierce his body; instead, it exploded instantly, transforming into a black chain that tightly bound his wings and claws. The runes on the chain lit up, instantly suppressing the true solar fire within the Great Golden Crow, rendering it unable to even mobilize its demonic power.

"Thump!"

The giant golden crow fell straight down like a weight.

"Big brother!"

The remaining golden crows were terrified.

Before they could react, a second arrow arrived.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Da Yi's hand speed was so fast it was almost a blur. He didn't need to aim at all; this shooting instinct, ingrained in his bones, allowed him to hit his target with precision every time he shot an arrow.

Two golden crows, fall!

Three golden crows, fall!

……

In the blink of an eye, birds began to fall from the sky like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Those once arrogant Golden Crow Princes were now bound like dumplings, writhing on the ground, screaming in terror.

"What...what the hell is this thing! Let me go! I am the son of the Heavenly Emperor!"

"My father will not let you get away with this!"

Da Yi ignored them completely. Like a seasoned hunter, he shot down one, then walked over, picked up one end of the chain, and hung it on his waist.

Before long, he had a string of them hanging from his waist.

Nine.

He's like a street vendor selling candied hawthorns, except his candied hawthorns are a bit bigger, and he can breathe fire and curse people.

At this moment, only one golden crow remained in the sky.

That was the youngest of the tenth brothers, who later became Lu Ya Dao Ren.

The boy was quick-witted; sensing something was wrong, he had already hidden behind the clouds. Now, seeing his nine older brothers strung together, he was terrified and desperately flew upwards.

"There's one more."

Da Yi squinted and drew his bow again.

Just as he was about to fire his last arrow, a seven-colored ray of light suddenly flew from the west and struck his arrowhead.

"Ding!"

That arrow, which was sure to hit its mark, missed by an inch.

Immediately afterwards, a withered, large hand reached out from the void, scooped up the trembling little golden crow, and vanished in an instant.

"Western religion?"

Da Yi frowned. That repulsive sandalwood scent could only come from those two shameless guys.

"Oh well, one got away, so be it."

Da Yi didn't dwell on it. He already had nine, which was enough to get by.

At this moment, Lin Xuan and Kuafu also arrived.

Kuafu stared wide-eyed at the string of still-smoking golden crows around Yi's waist.

"Wow! Da Yi, your skills have improved! These strings are quite neat!"

Da Yi threw the string of golden crows to the ground, making a series of muffled "bang bang bang" sounds.

"This chain given by the Thirteen Ancestral Witches is quite useful." Da Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Lin Xuan. "Thirteen Ancestral Witches, what should we do with this thing? Roast it? The meat looks a bit tough."

Upon hearing that they were about to be eaten, the nine golden crows on the ground became even more terrified, struggling desperately and crying out for mercy.

Lin Xuan walked over and kicked the Golden Crow's head.

"Eat it? That's such a waste."

Lin Xuan revealed a smile that would make even capitalists weep.

"This is a top-quality, pure, natural, pollution-free, and renewable energy source! Aren't the newborn babies at our Pangu Temple afraid of the cold? Perfect, let's put them in a cage and hang them on the ceiling of the temple."

"It's like a light bulb during the day and a heater at night. If anyone wants to exercise, they can even draw out some of the sun's true fire to enjoy a sauna."

"That's called making the best use of resources."

Da Yi and Kua Fu were stunned.

Although I don't really understand what "light bulb" and "heater" mean, they sound pretty impressive.

"The Thirteenth Ancestral Witch is wise!" Kuafu gave a thumbs up.

The golden crows on the ground were utterly desperate.

To serve as a heater for the Wu tribe?

This is worse than killing them! It's like rubbing the face of the demon race into the ground and then stomping on it ten thousand times!

"take away!"

Lin Xuan waved his hand, "Back to the tribe! We'll have a victory celebration tonight! Even if we can't eat these, we can eat other things!"

The group, dragging nine golden crows, made their way back in a grand procession.

All that remained was the scorched earth, its devastation whispering in the wind the tale of the tragedy that had just unfolded.