Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 1196 - 837 Kill! Kill! Kill!

Chapter 1196: 837 Kill! Kill! Kill!

Heaven and Earth were boundlessly vast, a brilliant radiance enveloping everything above and below, sweeping towards the Ancient Luminary at an even faster pace than before.

Wherever the light passed, the void silently melted away, devoured by the brilliant radiance, turning into nothingness.

"Not good!"

The Ancient Luminary, indeed a giant who had risen from ancient turmoil, reacted swiftly. Although he did not understand why his attack was countered multifold, his excellent combat experience allowed him to react the instant the light countered back.

In a flash, his figure flickered and directly transformed into an arc of light, disappearing from the spot and dodging his own overwhelmingly powerful strike.

Without understanding how Jiang Chen had rebounded his Divine Ability, the Ancient Luminary would not strike at Jiang Chen again, to avoid putting himself in a disadvantageous state.

"Kill!"

The moment the Ancient Luminary retreated, a middle-aged man with a single horn on his forehead roared loudly, shaking his head as he plunged towards Jiang Chen.

The horn on his forehead glowed, filled with purple Dao Rhyme and wrapped with the terrifying laws of Heaven and Earth. With a crackling sound, the light from the horn on his head became even more dazzling, as if it could split heaven and earth, slashing towards Jiang Chen.

This was the One-horned Ancestor of the Single-horned Tribe, possessing the cultivation of the late Quasi-Saint stage, a powerful figure who had risen from the chaos of the Fierce Beasts.

The Single-horned Tribe was also among the strongest of the myriad tribes, although not quite on par with the Light Clan, yet ranking within the top ten major tribes, their appearance similar to the Human Race, except they had scales on their bodies.

And their most distinctive feature was the single horn on their foreheads, which was the origin of their tribal name.

The horn of the Single-horned Tribe was a manifestation of the powers of Heaven and Earth, with each horn possessing different powers, distinguished by color; for instance, the One-horned Ancestor’s horn was purple, carrying the Dao Rhyme from the pioneer sky and earth, capable of opening Heaven and Earth.

It could be said that a significant part of the Single-horned Tribe’s cultivation resided in the horn on their foreheads.

"Pioneer sky and earth’s Dao Rhyme? Interesting indeed!"

Seeing the One-horned Ancestor’s charge, Jiang Chen merely smiled lightly, not taking him seriously.

The pioneer sky and earth’s Dao Rhyme was indeed powerful, but it also depended on whose hands it was in. If the attack had been made by an Ancestral Witch, then Jiang Chen would not have hesitated and would have turned to run.

But the One-horned Ancestor, merely possessing the late Quasi-Saint stage cultivation, unless he wielded an Innate Treasure, why would Jiang Chen take him seriously?

"Die!"

Smiling lightly, faced with the One-horned Ancestor’s attack, Jiang Chen did not dodge or evasive, but directly reached out, grasping along the pioneer sky and earth’s glow.

In an instant, Jiang Chen’s hand grew even larger, the Dao Rhyme of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements intertwining upon it, as if merging with Heaven and Earth, directly ignoring space and time, appeared above the One-horned Ancestor’s head, grabbing towards his single horn.

"Dangerous, this strike is too strong, I can’t block it, I might die."

At this moment, the One-horned Ancestor’s hairs stood on end, a chill rising from the depths of his heart.

As a late-stage Quasi-Saint powerhouse, his spiritual intuition was exceptionally keen; even without combat, he had already sensed the incoming danger and made the most advantageous choice for himself.

Whoosh...

The One-horned Ancestor’s horn emitted light, a pioneer-sky-and-earth-like radiance burst forth, directly tearing through time and space, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from its original spot, as if departing from this realm, never to be seen again.

"My realm is still too low!"

Seeing the One-horned Ancestor able to sense the danger ahead of time, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

As a descendant of Emperor Xi, Jiang Chen had cultivated the Innate Eight Diagrams Divine Ability from an early age. This Divine Ability’s mystery was not merely in foreseeing the future. It could also shield opponents’ spiritual intuition, making them unable to sense the impending danger.

If Jiang Chen’s own realm matched that of the One-horned Ancestor, then his spiritual intuition would be completely shielded, unable to sense any danger.

Unfortunately, although Jiang Chen had the power of a Great Perfection Quasi-Saint, he lacked a corresponding realm, preventing him from unleashing many mysteries of his Divine Abilities.

However, even so, dealing with a late-stage Quasi-Saint like the Ancient Luminary, that was enough.

Shing!

A mysterious radiance quietly burst from the Dao Mirror, sweeping toward the distance. At the same time, the One-horned Ancestor, who was hidden in the depths of the void and preparing to flee the area, was suddenly frozen in place, unable to move.

The One-horned Ancestor wanted to struggle, but the Dao Mirror was an Innate Treasure - how could he, with his power, shake it?

Boom!

A massive hand broke through the void, overshadowing the sun and the sky as it came, and grasped his horn, followed by a cracking sound as the One-horned Ancestor’s horn was forcibly twisted off by Jiang Chen.

The next moment, Jiang Chen was about to exert force to shatter the One-horned Ancestor’s body when suddenly, another attack came towards him.

"Die!"

A being with colorful wings, of a kind akin to the Human Race, appeared behind Jiang Chen at some unknown time, holding an Innate Spiritual Staff, and violently struck towards the back of his head.

This was the Yi Clan’s Ancestor, just like the Ancient Luminary, possessing the cultivation of Great Perfection Quasi-Saint stage, and his clan, also ranking among the top ten tribes of the myriad tribes.

His hand-held Innate Spiritual Staff was the Yi Clan’s treasured artifact, a superior Innate Spiritual Treasure containing forty-one Innate Divine Prohibitions.

Each tribe ranked among the top ten tribal entities either had a Great Perfection Quasi-Saint powerhouse in charge, or several Quasi-Saints in control, each proving exceedingly powerful.