This person seed capable of tearing through the heavens and earth, exuding a daunting sharpness.
He stood there on the ground, holding the Jade Skill, as the myriad paths in heaven and earth roared. Even the Great Sun above the firmant appeared dimd.
Hou Yi!
Is this Hou Yi?
An existence that forever leaves its mark in myth and legend, celebrated throughout the ages by later generations.
Hou Yi shoots the sun, nine suns fall.
This is an entity nearly invincible even in myth and legend.
Lu Chengfeng’s heart pounded violently. He didn’t know what kind of causal connection this Hou Yi in the Celestial Court had with the one in the myths he had heard.
But the aura on him was too special, with an extraordinary quality, as if what he held in his hand was not a bow, but a path of heaven and earth, his own backbone, an invincible belief.
Even if his eyes were unseen, an unsettling aura pervaded, like a Great Emperor stepping through ti and space, returning to the present world.
As he grasped the Jade Bow, raising it slowly, strands of light flew out, countless runes interwove, forming an arrow, an arrow inscribed with endless runes.
The various runes each had their wonders, evolving wind, rain, thunder, and mountains and rivers. He seed to beco the center of the universe, holding the sun and moon in his hands.
The montum was astounding. What kind of power was this? He appeared to condense an arrow of the Great Tao, unseen in sharpness, yet evoking fear and trembling from the depths of the soul.
"Boom!"
Almost without warning, this arrow was shot out.
But Lu Chengfeng simply couldn’t see how this arrow was shot, nor could he trace its trajectory, as an incredibly vast and ferocious aura rushed at him, completely engulfing him.
Lu Chengfeng only heard an incomparably mournful cry in his ear, and then the Bright Pearl Dharma Form resonated with it, weaving tangible traces.
In an instant, he fell into the empty and enlightened realm, completely imrsing himself in the Bright Pearl Dharma Form, seeking to acquire this gift.
The True God of the Celestial Court, a terrifying presence at the Three Realms Emperor Level, Hou Yi!
His power was fished out from past and ti.
Lu Chengfeng moved his body, refining it over and over, trying to completely grasp that terrifying and majestic power.
However, as ti passed, what that trace condensed was not a bow and arrow, but a bird appeared on a branch, with golden wings shrouded in flas, composed of runes and Tao essence.
"Golden Crow?!"
Lu Chengfeng was astonished. It resembled a mythical Golden Crow, lifelike, less than a palm-sized, moving through fire, mysterious and unpredictable.
Though this Golden Crow looked small, it emitted a terrifying temperature, as if it could burn down all worlds, making one shudder.
"Clang"
Suddenly, a sonorous sound rang out, as if an arrow broke through the air, or as if it ca from within the Golden Crow. A half-red as blood ancient arrow pierced through the Golden Crow’s chest.
This arrow was suffused with brilliance, glowing splendidly, dyed red by crimson clouds, nearly transparent, emitting a clear and piercing crow’s cry.
This arrow harmonized with the Golden Crow, fiery clouds blazed, and the blood-red arrow trembled and rang, as if to completely nail this Golden Crow to the void.
Such an extraordinary scene ford an extrely mysterious painting, like so Tao Map, or so Secret Technique, with every ray of light, every fla emanating tiny runes.
The intertwining of blood light and fire light emitted even more intense brilliance, resonating in mystery.
Lu Chengfeng’s eyes shone like torches, staring intently there, fearing to miss anything.
"It’s the ancient scripture cultivated by Hou Yi!"
Lu Chengfeng stared fixedly at the extraordinary scene.
At this mont, the blood-red as blood arrow combined with the Golden Crow shrouded in firelight, a Golden Crow pierced by an arrow.
This was transford from Tao Patterns, containing all the secrets of Hou Yi’s cultivation, now brought forth from past ti through Lu Chengfeng’s talent, manifesting in the void.
"Screech!"
The Golden Crow in mid-air descended, enveloped in firelight like a Great Sun, gracefully moving, with an incredibly terrifying temperature that distorted the void, making heaven and earth tremble.
"Clang"
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