Chapter 291 If the Sun-Shooting Bow Were Useful

"Hahahaha!!!!"

Luan Di Tianye's wild laughter spread far and wide, and even the guards on Chilie Mountain, over ten miles away, could feel his heartfelt joy.

"Great Khan! Look!"

Suddenly, the slightly panicked voice of Left Worthy King from behind him caused Luan Di Tianye's laughter to come to an abrupt halt.

He sensed something and hurriedly looked up at the sky.

He saw that high above, shrouded in ice and fire, a fissure had opened, and then two hands tore to the left and right, causing the ice and fire to burn and freeze on either side.

And Yan Chu, who walked out, was completely unscathed.

"How is this possible!??"

Luan Di Tianye's laughter caught in his throat, his face filled with disbelief.

"This is impossible!!!"

Swish! Luan Di Tianye's figure flashed, transforming into a dark shadow as he landed in a nearby valley, shouting: "Perform the blood sacrifice!!"

The Imperial Court guards and Longevity Cult members, who had been prepared long ago, immediately swung their butcher knives toward the slaves in the valley.

Those slaves were mostly ordinary people and low-level Martial Artists; how could they withstand the slaughter of so many formidable guards?

In just a few breaths, tens of thousands of people died under the butcher knives.

Fresh blood instantly stained the valley, and the stench of blood soared to the sky, yet not a single scent leaked out of the valley, only because a magic array had lit up within it.

All the blood Qi was sucked into the array and converted into an extremely pure blood-colored energy.

Luan Di Tianye stroked the sun-shooting divine bow and said devoutly: "Divine bow, please assist me!"

A consciousness emanated from the sun-shooting divine bow, and the bow body emitted a light; that blood-colored energy was drawn over and merged into the bow, imbuing the light with a rich blood-red hue.

Click! Luan Di Tianye's face twisted as he pulled the bowstring to a full moon, shouting: "Yan Chu! Take another arrow from me!!"

As his voice fell, with a bang, the bowstring vibrated violently, bringing up a gust of wild wind in the surroundings.

A blood-colored arrow pierced through the Void Realm and departed.

It was far more explosive and terrifying than the previous arrow.

Stained with tens of thousands of wronged souls, this arrow seemed to emit the sounds of ghosts wailing and gods howling as it appeared directly before Yan Chu, leaving him no chance to even circulate the Nine Heavens Profound Wind.

Yan Chu stretched his hands forward, and the moment they made contact with the arrow's radiance, a strange power that could Tear everything acted upon the arrow's light.

The arrow's radiance was split in two from the middle, passing by him on the left and right.

The divine intent above that had locked onto the enemy was shredded under this Tear, disappearing without a trace.

Boom! Boom! Behind him, two violent explosions rang out.

The earth rumbled and shook, and two mushroom clouds collided and eroded each other, merging into an even larger mushroom cloud; the soaring flames dyed the sky above a crimson red.

Yet the ground below had condensed a thick layer of solid ice.

Yan Chu stood with his back to this terrifying wave of explosions, the wild wind blowing his hem until it snapped loudly, yet he did not turn his head to look even once.

Because he was a real man! Real men never look back at explosions!

If the power of this explosion were placed anywhere else, it would absolutely raze a hundred-mile radius to the ground.

However, this was Chilie Mountain, one of the former nine great blessed lands.

Beneath the ground lay a grand array set up borrowing the trends of the earth veins; this terrifying explosion did not destroy the mountain, though all the vegetation on the mountain was burned to ashes.

But under the nourishment of the Origin Qi overflowing from Chilie Mountain, it would likely become lush and green again very soon.

"How is this possible!?!" Luan Di Tianye was filled with disbelief, looking down to ask the sun-shooting divine bow in his hand, "Divine bow, what exactly is going on?!"

This time, the sun-shooting divine bow's consciousness did not reply. Even it did not know what was going on.

In the years past, it was not as if no one had survived its arrow's radiance, but that had always been by relying on powerful martial arts, and even then, survival inevitably meant heavy injury.

But Yan Chu's means just now were something even it had never seen before.

In fact, Yan Chu was not very afraid of the power of the sun-shooting divine arrow; he had a premonition that even if he took it head-on with his own strength, the sun-shooting divine arrow probably could not kill him.

It is said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. He did not have the habit of standing still and getting beaten.

Since there was an easier way to resolve it, he naturally would not hesitate to use it. Divine Ability, Tear!

This was a means even more tyrannical than the power of the Nine Yang Great Thunderbolt. Apart from the fact that it could not be released remotely, almost no one could block it, because this was not a means that belonged to this realm.

Yan Chu chuckled coldly, "If the sun-shooting divine bow were useful, then why would I even Cultivate?"

"I have already said, today no one can protect you, not even the sun-shooting divine bow!"

With that said, a concentrated Qi mass appeared in each of Yan Chu's hands. The surrounding space flickered with streaks of lightning due to the influence of these two Qi masses.

"Retreat quickly! The big explosion is coming again!!"

The group of Northern Mang Heaven-men, who had not yet recovered from Yan Chu shredding the arrow's radiance, suddenly heard this warning and immediately felt a chill run through their bodies, recalling the scene from not long ago.

Everyone, like birds, scattered from the cluster gathered under Chilie Mountain and fled wildly outward.

Everyone only hated that their parents hadn't given them two more legs, fearing that if they ran a little too slowly, they would be buried in the sea of fire.

It's over! Northern Mang is finished! The Luan Di Clan is finished! This was the heartfelt thought of everyone.

If even the sun-shooting divine bow could not shoot to death this Northern Mang fire demon, who else could deal with him? Could the High Priest do it if he came back? Don't joke around!

If he could, why would the High Priest have run so fast? He didn't even notify everyone. High Priest! You are too underhanded in your dealings!

At this moment, everyone could not help but harbor some resentment toward the High Priest, yet they also had to admire his foresight. Indeed, ginger is still spicier when old! The Great Khan is far inferior!

Yan Chu grinned, revealing his stark white teeth, "This time, let you try a double Thunderbolt!"

Luan Di Tianye's expression changed, and he shouted down to the valley: "Blood sacrifice again! Kill everyone for this Khan!!"

But before the guards below could act, the two Qi masses were already spinning as they flew over, bringing with them two pitch-black spatial rifts.

"Damn it!" Luan Di Tianye cursed loudly, pulling the bow to a full moon.

A terrifying devouring power emanated from within the sun-shooting divine bow, wantonly consuming his Divine Treasury power; even though he was a Heaven-man who had opened three Divine Treasuries, he could barely withstand this devouring at this moment.

But in the face of life and death, he had no other choice. Bang! Bang! Two successive string sounds rang out, and two arrow radiances whistled out, colliding head-on with the Great Thunderbolt thrown by Yan Chu.

Boom! Boom! An unprecedented big explosion appeared above Chilie Mountain, the terrifying firelight piercing through heaven and earth; let alone a radius of hundreds of miles, even ten thousand miles away, one could feel this earth-shaking rumble.

Everyone looked blankly toward the direction of the Imperial Court, not understanding what had happened.

Around Chilie Mountain, the thick firelight ruthlessly devoured everything.

Many Northern Mang guards and Longevity Cult members were evaporated in the firelight without even a groan, and even Great Grandmasters could not escape.

Only the Supreme Grandmasters who could fly through the air had escaped into the high sky in the distance beforehand, dodging this catastrophe.