At this moment, Lu Ya almost thought he had an illusion.
You should know that since he got the immortal-killing sword from his father, he has been invincible and has realized that this treasure is extremely killing. As long as it is something that blocks the previous one, it will be directly killed by him without mercy.
But now, the extremely murderous object of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword has shown warmth?
If he hadn't been aware of his perception over and over again, and the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife did not attack Emperor Xin, who turned into Xuanming, and cut off his soul head, he would not have believed that the scene in front of him would have been real!
Immediately afterwards, his mind suddenly shook and he thought of an extremely incredible possibility: Could it be that the spirit of Houyi, who condensed the immortal-killing flying knife, would be restored to his spirituality at this moment?
But, how is this possible?!
You should know that the witch clan has cultivated the body but not the soul, and its soul power is very weak. When the father handed over the flying knife of the immortal to himself, he also said that the spirituality of the great witch Houyi had been erased, and the only thing that has been preserved was the sharpness and killing nature of the great witch Houyi.
"Xuanming, is it you?!"
But at this moment, a low voice sounded, with remembrance in this voice, but more so, it was still affectionate, as if a resentful couple, after struggling for millions of years, they finally had the moment to meet again.
But just such a affectionate sentence, when it entered his ears, immediately made Lu Ya feel like a pot of heavy water poured on his body, and his body and soul were cold.
Because, this sound was made by the flying knife of the immortal killing.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, everyone suddenly felt a sharp breath that suddenly broke through some kind of shackles and obstacles. Immediately afterwards, the immortal-killing knife, which was originally just a slight light, was rapidly showing a head, hands, and feet in a violent trembling sound.
In the end, it condensed into the description of the great witch Houyi.
"The spirituality of the spirit of the great witch Houyi has been restored!"
In an instant, Lu Ya's heart suddenly stormed, and a violent chill swept across his body.
Especially when he saw Houyi's cheek, he felt that he seemed to be involuntarily returning to the era that had been around for a long time. It was the time when he was chased by Houyi with the long bow and was chased by Houyi behind him. He was so scared that he cried and called his parents, but he had no choice but to watch the other nine brothers being shot and killed by Houyi one after another, falling apart and turning into a bloody scene!
Even though he had guessed that the sound was that the spirit of the great witch Houyi awakened, at this moment, the moment he saw this scene, the tremor in his heart still reached an unparalleled step, and the sense of panic and fear almost swallowed him up!
"Yi..."
At this moment, Emperor Xin raised his hand gently, and the Hunyuan Jin Dou suddenly appeared. Then, along the Hunyuan Jin Dou, Feng E flew out and stood in front of the great witch Houyi's spirit, looking at him with complicated eyes, with tears in his eyes.
"Yun'e...you're so big..."
Houyi's spirit was stunned when he heard the sound, but for a little while, he recognized Feng'e's identity and showed a strong smile on his face.
"Yi..."
When Wen E heard this, she burst into tears and ran forward like rain, stretching out her hand to touch Houyi, but her fingers stretched out directly into Houyi's body. At this moment, he was just the form of a spiritual body and had no essence.
Back then, if it weren't for Houyi, Wen'e would have been sent to marry, or she would have been in the hands of which witch clan. For Wen'e, the image of Houyi in her heart was like a father and a brother.
However, when Houyi sent her to the Heavenly Court, she never expected that the farewell would be separated by heaven and man; when we met again, we were already an immortal and a spirit.
"It's so big, I'm still so crying..."
Houyi smiled gently, raised his hand, and landed on Wen E's head. He was about to rub her head habitually, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that he was now a spiritual body, and Wen E was no longer the little girl who followed him in the past, so he retracted his hand.
"You are not Xuan Ming, who are you?"
Immediately afterwards, Houyi turned his head and looked at Di Xin with sharp eyes, pausing word by word, and slowly said.
Just now, the reason why he admitted his mistake was because his spirit was in a state of confusion. When he saw the Xuanming transformed by Emperor Xin, his remaining spirituality was stimulated and awakened.
Now that his mind has calmed down, he naturally recognizes that Xuanming in front of him is not the real Xuanming.
As for the reason, it is very simple. That is, after so many years, the Xuanming Ancestor Witch, who was already a quasi-saint, could it be reduced to a mere celestial fairyland...
"Human Emperor Xin, I have met Houyi's great witch."
When Emperor Xin heard the sound, he immediately manifested his body, clasped his fists to Houyi, and said with a smile.
"You are indeed not the Witch Clan..." Houyi sighed softly, and then said, "The result of the Lich Battle seems to be both defeated, the human race benefited, and the Lich Clans declined... I wonder, what is my Witch Clan now? Is there a place for my Witch Clan in this world? Xuanming, how is she?"
"The eleven ancestor witches and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Di Jun and Xihe were both injured. The ancestor witch Houtu went to the underworld and transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, opening up a place for the witch clan to live in the underworld. Some witch clans went to overseas places to live there." After Emperor Xin told Houyi about the current situation of the witch clan, he then said: "The Xuanming ancestor witch should have died in that fierce battle, and died and disappeared."
“It’s true…”
Houyi murmured and sighed softly, his eyes full of loss and emotion. I don’t know if he was mourning the witch clan, mourning the Xuanming ancestor witch, or both.
At this moment, Lu Yi's eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he wanted to fly away from the flame array.
He had a congenital fear of Houyi. Even if the other party is just a remnant now, even so, as long as he sees that face, he will involuntarily remember that Houyi was bent directly at the time, and he felt that death was imminent.
"Crown Prince Lu Ya, are you going to leave if you meet old friends without saying hello?"
But before Lu Ya could do anything, the smile on Houyi's face had frozen at this moment, and he said lightly.
"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"
As his words fell, waves of sounds of long bows pulling the bowstrings along the surrounding void immediately came, and the entire flame array seemed to have fallen into solidification at this moment. The flames were not jumping, and even began to form fire feather arrows and aimed at Lu Ya.
This is Houyi. Although he is not an ancestor witch, his combat power is as strong as that of an ancestor witch, especially his attainment in bows and arrows, he has been the best in the world since ancient times!
"Houyi, you are just a wisp of residual spirit!"
When Lu Ya heard the sound, his body trembled immediately. Then he realized that the wisps of arrows had locked on him. I am afraid that as long as he moved half a step, the sharp arrow would be worried about the heart. After looking at Houyi with a ferocious look, he paused word by word, and said coldly.
However, his words couldn't help but tremble, which showed how fearful he was towards Houyi.
"Hahaha, not bad, I am indeed just a strand of residual spirit, a strand of residual spirit refined by your father Di Jun, your Bodong Huang Taiyi, and your mother Xihe joined forces to murder!"
When Houyi heard the sound, he immediately raised his head and laughed loudly, his laughter was refreshing and relaxed.
However, the laughter came into Lu Ya's ears, causing the panic in his heart to become even more intense, and a strong sense of crisis swept across his heart.
"Even if Houyi is just a wisp of residual spirits, it is still more than enough to kill you, the little golden crow that escaped by luck from my hands! At that time, your ten brothers turned into the scorching sun, burning the world, and the people were living in poverty, but your father and mother were indulging in this regard. Therefore, I shot and killed your brothers, but because of the obstruction of Donghuang Taiyi, I let you save your life by chance; then, your father and mother plotted against me and killed my life!"
At this moment, Houyi looked at Lu Ya indifferently, paused word by word, and said lightly: "So, even if Houyi is just a wisp of essence and spirit, today, it is more than enough to kill you!"