Chapter 147

Pi Hou replied.

"What, Willow Deity?!"

A group of experts nearly jumped up; even a powerful Marquis and uncle like Zi Shan Shou nearly stumbled.

A terrifying sacrificial spirit, actually called a deity?

"Deity" is a word that cannot be used lightly; for ordinary tribes, it represents the omnipotent and supreme!

In ancient times, the ancestors had faith and were very particular about sacrifices, believing that deities definitely existed and could protect their tribes.

However, through the understanding of later generations, what those tribes worshipped were not deities, but supreme creatures, such as the True Hou or Pixiu, all of which were supreme-level beings.

Supreme-level beings are only supreme, not deities.

For a large tribe to be protected by a supreme-level existence is already an extremely rare thing, but now the sacrificial spirit in this Stone Village is actually a deity!

Anyone who dares to call themselves a deity must be able to fight against archaic vicious beasts; their strength is heaven-defying, capable of wiping out several super-large tribes with a wave of their hand, and their divine might is unimaginable.

To this day, in the Great Wilderness, only a few super ancient kingdoms might have the shadows of ancient deities behind them; they are terrifying and mysterious, their territories are boundless, and they have numerous experts. Any one of them could suppress a tribe of millions or tens of millions of people.

But now, the people of Stone Village call this willow tree a deity, so how can one not be shocked? This title cannot be used casually.

"Are you sure that by honoring this sacrificial spirit as a deity, it does not object?"

A youth from the Zi Shan tribe asked cautiously.

"It doesn't object, Willow Deity didn't object."

Once these words were spoken, almost all the experts changed color and couldn't help but retreat, feeling a sense of fear toward this willow tree that was almost withered.

Awe arose in everyone's hearts, and they felt very uneasy, no longer daring to be too casual.

However, they were still unwilling to give up, wanting to figure out what kind of background this reclusive family had, what was so special about this Willow Deity, and whether it had bestowed any sacred artifacts.

When these people advanced not far away and saw Fang Yu, the Vermillion Bird, and the Zhu Yan practicing there, their expressions froze again.

These three seemed somewhat uncoordinated.

A human, a bird, and a monkey?

"What are you looking at? Get lost!"

The Zhu Yan looked displeased, and with a transformation, it stood tall, seemingly wanting to stomp Zi Shan Shou to death with one palm.

"What, is it... the archaic giant beast Zhu Yan?"

"What, is it the archaic giant beast Zhu Yan?"

When the Zhu Yan changed its form and revealed its fierce and evil side, both Zi Shan Shou and the experts of the Lei family felt their bodies trembling involuntarily. As for the younger generation, they felt a fear that came from the bottom of their hearts.

They had never felt themselves so close to death.

That terrifying, wild, and barbaric aura seemed to fill the entire void in an instant; if it were to crush down even slightly, everyone would be finished.

This was an essential suppression that allowed for no resistance whatsoever.

An archaic giant beast, an archaic existence that has grown up, can wipe out several Marquis tribes of tens of millions of people with a casual move; they were simply not people they could provoke.

But now, there was actually an archaic giant beast in the land of Stone Village.

"How is this possible, how is this possible? An archaic giant beast Zhu Yan, and a fully grown one at that, how could it be here? Even if our entire tribe were added together, we would only be wiped out by it in an instant."

The uncle of the Marquis of Zi Shan no longer had the power he held before, no longer had the deep aura he had before, and no longer had the aura like a purple sun; he deeply felt his powerlessness. Now, as long as that giant beast slapped down, they would all perish.

"That one is an archaic giant beast, what about that little red bird? Could it be one too?"

Suddenly, a terrifying thought rose in his heart, causing a huge uproar within him.

What was the background of that little red bird and that young man?

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Yan, although these guys are stupid, and it wouldn't be too much even if some were eaten by the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow, let's keep them and let them play and spar with the children in the village."

Fang Yu's voice rang out in the void, speaking to the Zhu Yan, his gaze looking at some guys from Zi Shan, Luo Fu Great Swamp, the Lei tribe, the Golden Wolf tribe, and the Cloud Heaven Palace.

It must be said that the ignorant are fearless, especially the most ignorant one, that child Jiao Peng, who was only a few years old and opened his mouth to ask for the Willow Deity's branches.

You are so brave, does your whole tribe know?

Fang Yu killed the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow, which was equivalent to eliminating a disaster in the Great Wilderness, but among humans, there are some guys who wouldn't be wronged even if they were eaten by the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow.

"Hmph."

Listening to Fang Yu's words, the Zhu Yan changed back to its original form, but it snorted coldly at the cultivators of those tribes, making everyone silent as cicadas in winter.

"We have been rude, very rude."

Zi Shan Shou of the Zi Shan tribe was trembling and respectfully admitted his mistake.

The experts of other tribes were also trembling, wishing they could leave right now and never dare to stay any longer.

"Since the children are here, let them spar with each other. Little One, you can also fight with the little ones from the outside world and feel your own strengths and weaknesses."

Fang Yu's voice resounded through the void; he was still practicing and comprehending, but after his words fell, everyone who wanted to leave immediately stopped.

Especially after his words were spoken, a majestic sword qi surged, manifesting a mountain and sea of swords in the void, rolling and surging, turning the entire void into a kingdom of swords, immediately deterring everyone.

"What, this senior is actually a Sword Immortal? His cultivation is actually so terrifying?"

"So much sword qi, so majestic, it seems that with a casual move, he could destroy mountains and rivers. This is a true reclusive expert, a reclusive expert indeed."

"It's too terrifying. What did we want to do before? We actually wanted to give up in this reclusive village. The strength of this Sword Immortal senior is many times stronger than our Marquis's strength!"

"This is truly a village of reclusive experts. No wonder the archaic giant beast Zhu Yan is practicing here. That senior's sword path is enough to destroy eternity."

The older generation of experts from the Lei tribe, Zi Shan, and Luo Fu Great Swamp were all greatly shocked. Under such a rolling river of sword qi, their tribe's divine abilities could be said to have no place to be used. If this senior attacked them, he could almost wipe them all out in a single breath.

Dense cold sweat rose on their heads, and they even felt a bit lucky; fortunately, they hadn't had time to be presumptuous, otherwise, they would all be dead this time.

Low profile, low profile. Must keep a low profile.

There is actually such a reclusive tribe in the Great Wilderness; they almost were presumptuous, almost died.

"The junior naturally obeys the senior's words. Jiao Peng, you go and spar with this hero in the village."

The person in charge of Luo Fu Great Swamp walked out respectfully and said to Jiao Peng, who was stunned and felt terrified.

"Yes..."

How arrogant he was before, now he was just as panicked. Jiao Peng was indeed panicked; he recalled that he had actually wanted a branch from a deity, which was simply foolish to the extreme.

There was already a supreme-level archaic vicious beast in this village, so that Willow Deity was naturally a deity. He, a guy in the Blood Moving realm, actually wanted a deity's branch?

It was fortunate that the deity didn't intend to kill him, otherwise, he would have been dead long ago.

So now, listening to the duel, Jiao Peng decided to bring out all his means to show himself and have a good spar.

"Watch out, I'm starting!"

Jiao Peng cupped his fists at Shi Hao, and runes flickered and lit up rapidly between his arms, making his whole person hazy and adding a layer of precious glow.

Little Shi Hao nodded, lunged through the air, and within his body, rays of light bloomed as divine radiance surged forth, tempering the creations of heaven and earth, causing his palms and fingers to instantly turn fair and white.

The two palms collided at this moment, and Jiao Peng flew horizontally, his tiger's mouth cracked. If it weren't for the two ferocious vicious flood dragons appearing on his arms at the critical moment, his finger bones would have suffered a terrible fracture.

In an instant, the scene was completely silent, and the fall of a needle could be heard.

Although some people had already anticipated this result, when it actually happened, it was still surprising.

Jiao Peng had already used his precious technique this time, and his power had increased exponentially, but he still couldn't resist Little One.

Is this Little One too tyrannical?

"Careful!"

Lei Lei Mingyuan, a peerless genius in the Lei tribe, had blazing eyes and a surging body. A rune appeared in his palm, lightning intertwined, and he pressed forward.

There was a crackling sound in the void, sparks flew, and lightning steamed. It looked thrilling, and a thick bolt of lightning rushed into the sky, striking at Shi Hao.

The young and old of Stone Village looked worried, fearing that Little One would be struck, but Little One shook his arms, the runes were blazing, and divine radiance appeared, causing his attack power to increase exponentially.

Pieces of bone runes appeared, flickering in front of his arms, like one golden character after another, branded in the void, directly resisting the lightning.

"Take this!"

Jiao Peng attacked again. An ancient character appeared in his palm, brilliant and eye-catching. With a boom, a grayish-brown flood dragon evolved from the rune and pounced on Little One.

Shi Hao was still not panicked. He slid his big hand through the void, and a moon rose, reflecting brilliant rosy light.

The gray flood dragon was fierce, as thick as a water vat, with dense scales, carrying a kind of ancient meaning. However, when it fell before the silver moon, it was twisted by the silver moon, and runes splashed everywhere.

With a light cry, the silver moon's divine light flourished, and a fierce bird rushed out from it. Its figure instantly soared, like a cloud, lying across the battlefield, very fierce.

"What is that? The archaic demonic bird Green Heaven Peng? What a powerful precious technique!"

Experts from the Golden Wolf tribe, Luo Fu Great Swamp, and other places were all amazed.

They felt a powerful precious technique, not inferior to their own inheritance at all. It is conceivable how mysterious this village is.

"It is indeed a supreme precious technique, not below my Luo Fu Great Swamp. This time, Peng'er is in danger."

The expert from Luo Fu Great Swamp had a solemn expression. He had a feeling that in this mysterious village, there was more than one precious technique, and that little child should know others, but because he was too young, he hadn't had time to learn the others.

And once the little child grows up, he will be invincible in the world.