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In an instant, it covered the sky and sun, stirred up the wind and clouds, and shook the surrounding land.
The moment the vast vortex formed, it was like a black hole, unleashing a terrifying and overwhelming power that surged upwards and swallowed the giant purple foot that was enough to envelop the entire stone village.
First a foot, then a thigh, then the body.
In just a moment,
The supreme treasure technique of Zishan Hou, the strongest expert within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, was directly disintegrated and swallowed up.
Looking at the Stone Village Willow God who had so easily dismantled the Purple Mountain Marquis's most powerful technique.
Then look at the Thunder Clan King hanging from the treetop.
For all the spectators, two words slowly emerged in their minds—invincible!
Even the members of the Purple Mountain Clan stared wide-eyed, not daring to utter the slightest sound.
"brush!"
Suddenly, a sharp sound rang out, shattering the deathly silence of the scene.
Looking in the direction of the sound, everyone present could clearly see a bright purple, humanoid ray of light surging toward Stone Village.
"Bang!!"
However, the bright purple light had not yet entered Stone Village.
It was then swallowed up by the green vortex that had engulfed the purple giant.
In an instant, the radiant light shattered, returning to its original form as a bone artifact covered in runes.
Suddenly, it became clear that the humanoid radiance that shot straight towards Stone Village was not the strongest person in the tens of thousands of miles around, Marquis Zishan, but merely a substitute weapon!
"A Noble Phantasm for substitution?"
"The Marquis of Zishan has escaped?!"
"How can this be?!"
"..."
The moment they realized that Marquis Zishan had already escaped, the onlookers instinctively turned their gazes and searched for Marquis Zishan's figure.
Finally, near the primeval forest, the group spotted a glimmer of green light.
Only after using their special techniques did everyone realize that it was actually the Purple Mountain Marquis who had left behind his treasure to die in his place!
"Even Marquis Zishan has fled!"
The moment they discovered that Marquis Zishan had fled, the members of the Golden Wolf tribe instinctively roared at the Golden Wolf tribe's elder chief—the only one among the four powerful figures who hadn't yet fought against Stone Village—and the Golden Wolf tribe's sacrificial spirit wolf:
"Elder Chief, you must run too!!"
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"brush!!"
Before the Golden Wolf tribe members could speak,
Beside the old chieftain of the Golden Wolf tribe, whose pupils had already turned a brilliant gold.
That was the Divine Wolf, hailed as the strongest sacrificial spirit within a territory spanning tens of thousands of miles, and possessing the title of a god.
His pupils had already contracted, and a golden hurricane was gathering, enveloping the old chieftain of the Golden Wolf tribe as he fled at top speed.
Watching the Golden Wolf Tribe's spirit priest and old chieftain flee at breakneck speed, the hearts of the Golden Wolf Tribe members were filled with heaviness.
They were timid and afraid.
Fearing the terrifying Stone Village spirit, it launched a fierce attack, as if targeting the Lord of Luofu Great Swamp and the Thunder Clan King.
He charged out and brutally killed them.
However, what relieved the Golden Wolf tribe members was...
Perhaps it was because the old chieftain of the Golden Wolf tribe had not taken action, or perhaps it was because the Divine Wolf was also a sacrificial spirit.
The terrifying willow tree did not directly attack and kill the Lord of Luofu Great Swamp or the Thunder Clan King as it had done with them, allowing him to escape.
The moment the old chieftain of the Golden Wolf tribe and the sacrificial spirit wolf fled into the primeval forest, the eyes of the Golden Wolf tribe members immediately lit up with intense joy.
However, this joy lasted only a moment before abruptly ending like a precipice.
Instead, there was an overwhelming silence and a deep sense of fear.
The reason for the deathly silence was that the members of the Jiao Clan and the Lei Clan in the Luofu Great Swamp were staring at him with angry expressions.
The reason for the despair was that the Thunder Clan King, who had been hung on the treetop by the Stone Village Sacrifice Spirit, had now been whipped into a dried corpse by the tender willow branches.
Casually tossed into the emerald green vortex by the verdant willow branches, it was instantly pulverized.
"Ahhhhh!!"
despair,
Looking at the Thunder Clan King who had been pulverized, the Thunder Clan members wept in despair.
In the boundless wilderness, the strong reign supreme.
The reason why the Lei Clan is considered one of the strongest races in the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of territory is that it is on par with the Luofu Great Swamp, the Golden Wolf Tribe, the Cloud Palace Cloud Clan, and the Purple Mountain Clan.
Because of his influence, Lei Hou was able to advance to the level of a king or marquis.
The Lei Clan, who possess kings and nobles, are always arrogant and domineering, no matter when or where they are.
Now, the Thunder Clan's reliance, the supreme Thunder Lord, has been blasted and shattered by that terrifying willow tree.
They could foresee that the nearby tribes, who had previously shown great tolerance towards the Thunder Clan out of fear of the Thunder Clan King, would inevitably treat them the same way they had treated the Thunder Clan King after learning of his death.
The thought that the tribe he once looked down upon would one day look down on him with disdain and boss him around, just as he had looked down on them, filled him with contempt.
A deep sorrow and a profound fear of the future arose within the hearts of the ThunderClan members.
It wasn't just the Lei Clan; the Luo Fu Great Swamp Jiao Clan, whose lord was killed by the Willow God, was also filled with the same panic.
They originally believed that their race had already ruled this land and was invincible except for a few other races of the same level.
Who would have thought that the strongest member of the clan, the Lord of Luofu Great Swamp, whose combat power was comparable to that of a king, would be killed without even withstanding a single blow.
"No! Our clan leader cannot have died in vain!"
Sensing the strange gazes directed at him, the young master of Luofu Great Swamp clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with a ferocious light like a peerless, monstrous dragon, and roared:
"Our Jiao clan will demand an explanation!"
"brush!"
As soon as the young master of Luofu Great Swamp uttered these words, everyone turned to look at him with astonishment.
I never expected the young master of Luofu Great Swamp to be so brave.
That Stone Village possessed a powerful sacrificial spirit so strong that even the Lord of Luofu Great Swamp had been ruthlessly killed. Yet, the young master of Luofu Great Swamp did not feel any sense of danger. Instead, he fearlessly sought an explanation from Stone Village.
This courageous statement immediately prompted everyone to use their special techniques to flee far away, just so that the terrifying willow tree in Stone Village would not harm the innocent when it became enraged.
Seeing everyone's fear of the Stone Village spirit, the young master of Luofu Great Swamp's expression instantly froze.
In his emotional state, he suddenly remembered that his father, whose fighting prowess was comparable to that of a king, had already perished.
Lacking its strongest fighting force, the Luofu Great Swamp is no longer the most powerful race within its surrounding tens of thousands of miles of territory.
At the same time, because of the fall of the Lord of Luofu Great Swamp, the powerful soldiers in the vicinity no longer needed to give him face out of respect for the Lord of Luofu Great Swamp.
Looking at the crowd that had fawned over him when his father was alive, but now feared him like a tiger, a ferocious look immediately appeared on the face of the young master of Luofu Great Swamp.
He wanted to get angry, to roar, to berate these bastards who fawned over the powerful and flattered the weak.
However, at the last moment, the young master of Luofu Great Swamp managed to suppress his anger.
just because,
In that very instant,
A sudden, sharp sound rang in his ears.
Looking in the direction of the voice, the young master of Luofu Great Swamp, who had just made those outrageous remarks and was going to Stone Village to demand an explanation, widened his eyes and discovered...
The Stone Village Willow God, who had drained the Thunder Clan King into a dried corpse and strangled him to ashes, moved once more.
“Swish, swish, swish!!”
In an instant,
At the top of the charred and withered willow tree, only three tender and juicy willow branches remained, which suddenly burst through the air.
"Run!!"
"The spirit of the Stone Village festival has erupted!"
"The spirits of this tribe are too powerful; they can even easily kill kings and nobles. If we don't escape now, it will be too late!"
"..."
Hearing the same deafening sound and seeing the lush green willow branches, the crowd, terrified by the sudden burst of energy, fled in panic.
Not only the onlookers, but also the Purple Mountain Clan and the Golden Wolf Tribe, whose strongest members were fleeing, all used their special techniques to escape.
In an instant, only the members of the Jiao Clan and the Lei Clan remained on the spot.
Looking at the Jiao Clan (Lei Clan) members opposite him, whose clan's strongest members, like himself, had been killed by Liu Shen.
After exchanging a glance, they both saw a resolute look in each other's eyes.
"brush!"
However, at this very moment,
One of the willow god's emerald green branches suddenly changed direction, and in the astonished gaze of the crowd, it stretched for seven or eight miles in an instant, radiating brilliant light.
With a powerful swing, the mountain range was sheared off, and the heavy rocks rumbled and rolled down the slope cut by the willow branches.
The young master of the Luofu Great Swamp Jiao Clan, who had just been clamoring for an explanation from Lingshi Village, was terrified and screamed in agony as his head flew off.
Not only the young master of Luofu Great Swamp, but also the powerful members of the Luofu Great Swamp Jiao Clan who rushed out to help, were cut in half at the waist and swept away and killed by Liu Shen.
Half-corpses slid down in patches, and crimson blood gushed out, staining the earth red.