I am Jiang Ming, the Eternal Demon Emperor

Chapter 927 One Arrow Kills the Dragon

Sure enough, both Bing Yi and Yan Yi broke through to the advanced Celestial Witch realm. They each rode their own mounts, the Dragon Blood Ice Sculpture and the Black Flame Demon Tiger, respectively.

It's worth mentioning that Jiang Ming hasn't collected any mounts; he doesn't care for them. If he could get a Golden Crow, he might consider it.

However, the Golden Crow lineage is now an imperial clan in the Heavenly Realm, residing there and unable to appear on the ground.

"Now that you have all been given this opportunity, let's have a good competition in three days."

Jiang Ming said with a smile.

Feng Yi, standing to the side, remained silent for a long time, as if petrified. They had agreed to be supporting characters for Da Yi, but now he was the clown, and only at the low-level Heavenly Witch realm, while his three teammates had all soared to new heights.

This sense of loss made him feel as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Jiang Ming naturally understood the disappointment in Feng Yi's heart. Poor child, life is full of ups and downs like this, you'll get used to it.

Three days later!
The hunting competition for the younger generation of the Wu tribe has begun. Almost all of the young Wu tribe members, more than four thousand in total, are participating, each carrying a bow and arrows.

Upon closer inspection, there are actually some young humans among them. After all, human tribes occasionally produce some geniuses. This generation alone has over three hundred, largely thanks to the cultivation methods passed down by Jiang Ming.

These three hundred-plus youths are all at the Celestial Immortal level. Thanks to the methods taught by Jiang Ming, body refiners and qi refiners develop in a balanced way. If they truly have talent, they will stand out among the younger generation.

Although, having first place grants one the essence of the Ancestral Witch.

However, there are other rewards, such as Great Witch's Blood Essence, Grand Witch's Blood Essence, and Golden Witch's Blood Essence, etc.

If a young human obtains the essence blood of the witch race, it can improve their physical strength and may even awaken the witch race's bloodline talent, bringing many benefits.

The reason why the Witch Clan is so powerful is that most of them awaken their bloodline talents.

This bloodline talent is incredibly powerful, even surpassing the bloodline talents of demons and innate ferocious beasts.

In particular, those whose bloodline talents are close to those of the Twelve Ancestral Witches will be granted blessings. The higher their strength, the more benefits they will receive, and their combat power will increase rapidly.

Ancestral God of Space: Dijiang. Ancestral God of Wood: Jumang.

The Ancestral God of Fire: Zhurong. The Ancestral God of Metal: Rushou.

The Ancestral God of Water: Gonggong. The Ancestral God of Darkness: Xuanming.

The Ancestral God of Earth: Houtu. The Ancestral God of Thunder: Qiangliang.

The Ancestral Witch of Time: Zhu Jiuyin. The Ancestral Witch of Wind: Tian Wu.

The Ancestral Witch of Electricity: Xi Zi. The Ancestral Witch of Poison: She Bi Shi.

It can be said that the secret techniques evolved from the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are a blessing for the witch clans of the same lineage. From a young age, they have the opportunity to cultivate powerful secret techniques. As long as they are willing to work hard and step into the Golden Witch realm, they will receive attention and at the very least, they can obtain the reward of the Ancestral Witch's essence blood.

In the future, breaking through the Taiwu realm will once again attract attention.

Those who break through to the Great Witch level will be given special attention.

Over the years, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been trying to make the Witch Clan stronger and produce more Ancestral Witch-level beings.

Unfortunately, the very ancestral witches were both their strength and their weakness. The promising talents who were promoted were generally confined to the realm of high-level great witches, unable to break through their limits and become ancestral witches themselves.

This can be said to be the biggest drawback of the Wu tribe, which is entirely supported by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are too powerful. Each of them is invincible in their own realm. Killing Quasi-Saints is as easy as slaughtering dogs and cattle. In the Quasi-Saint realm, in a one-on-one fight, only the Ancestral Dragon, the Primordial Phoenix, and the Primordial Qilin could overpower them.

Moreover, these three giants each possessed a unique innate treasure to protect them, naturally making them even more powerful. At that time, who in the world wouldn't avoid their sharp edge? Even Donghuang Taiyi would obediently sleep in the sun, hiding and not provoking them.

Everyone rode their mounts, galloping across this primeval, wild land. Jiang Ming didn't need a mount; as soon as he stepped outside, he found a Bifang, a beast with the strength of a celestial demon. Although he had never formally contracted it, the Bifang lingered around Yi Shi Bu Yi, and everyone knew it was Jiang Ming's mount and wouldn't attack it.

"Xiao Cai, why are you still here? Didn't you already leave?"

Jiang Ming asked casually.

“Wherever I go, it’s too dangerous elsewhere. In your tribal territory, someone will protect me. I won’t go anywhere else.”

Bi Fang spoke in a clear and melodious female voice.

That's right, it's female. High-level Celestial Demon cultivation.

"Once I shoot down that golden crocodile dragon, I'll let you have a good meal."

Jiang Ming spoke up.

"Nonsense! Your Golden Crocodile Dragon has pure bloodline. I think it might reach the Golden Demon realm within a year. No, I even suspect it was originally a Golden Demon but fell from its realm. I was startled by the threatening aura emanating from it once when I passed by."

Bi Fang spoke up.

Jiang Ming didn't say anything more. He took out his family's treasured bow, a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. He drew the bow and nocked an arrow, which was originally made from the bones of a golden demon.

The law of cause and effect, the law of force, the law of arrows, and the law of space.

These laws combined, and with Jiang Ming's arrow, which vanished from its original spot in an instant, seemingly without any trace of smoke or awe-inspiring power. For example, there's talk of a dazzling arrow beam that travels hundreds of miles to slay a celestial demon.

Instead, while the golden crocodile dragon was still slumbering deep within the abyss, recovering from its injuries, it suddenly opened its eyes. The next instant, an arrow appeared out of thin air before it, piercing its left eye. The terrifying laws contained within instantly annihilated the golden crocodile dragon's primordial spirit, causing its eyes to lose their luster in a flash.

Half of the arrow shaft trembled, protruding from the ground, with the two characters "Hou Yi" written on it.

This is a rule of the Yi clan: whoever's arrow it is, must have their name engraved on the shaft.

quickly!

Half an hour later, the strongest members of the younger generation of the Witch Clan arrived, but the Golden Crocodile Dragon still did not appear.

Finally, upon entering the water to investigate, they discovered that the Golden Crocodile Dragon had been dead for half an hour. It had died in its cave, killed by a single arrow; its killer was Hou Yi.

Many people are unwilling to accept this, but there's nothing that can be done about it.

The high-ranking members of the Yi clan, who were watching the competition, had to personally release a hundred celestial demon prey into the arena for them to hunt. Otherwise, the competition would have completely lost its fun.

"That Hou Yi kid is getting more and more promising. That arrow he shot must have had the power of spatial laws and the power of archery."

Someone spoke.

"I'm afraid it's not just that. The Golden Crocodile Dragon was injured and fell from the Golden Demon realm, but it wasn't something that could be killed by an ordinary arrow. Moreover, this arrow didn't use the power of the innate spiritual treasure itself; it relied entirely on true skill."

The clan's chief commander, a powerful fire archer with the strength of a great shaman, spoke up.

“Yes, young master is truly the star of our witch clan. I want to know now how long it will take for young master to reach the Golden Witch realm.”

The clan's eldest elder spoke up.

It can be said that the Wu tribe is not lacking in great shamans. The Yi clan alone has hundreds of great shamans, and more than half of them are high-ranking great shamans.

None of them were easy to mess with; they dared to draw their bows and nock their arrows even when facing quasi-saints of the demon race.

(End of this chapter)