Chapter 231

Nowadays, in Stone Village, every person's strength was advancing by leaps and bounds, their physical bodies greatly enhanced, and even their moves had form and method; when they went out to fight wild beasts and vicious beasts, they basically wouldn't even suffer any injuries.

And those children had even greater potential for development; ordinary children already possessed divine strength of tens of thousands of jin, which was almost unimaginable for them.

"Boom!"

Just at this moment, from the deepest part of the Great Wastes, a skyfullof fiery light erupted, blazingly brilliant, as a bird's cry shook heaven and earth and split the firmament.

The crimson-red radiance was dazzlingly bright, seeming to burn even the heavens down, as a little red bird swept across the sky with terrifying power.

Rumble!

From those dense clouds, a golden claw reached down, blotting out the sky and earth, clawing toward the little red bird, its might incomparably terrifying.

"Chi."

The little red bird shifted sideways and swiftly dodged; that furry golden great claw instantly crushed a mountain ridge to pieces, sending shattered rocks piercing the sky.

This was an extremely terrifying sight.

"Eh, it seems to be that little red bird we saw before."

Little brat Shi Hao was startled, his eyes wide as he stared at this unbelievable scene, utterly astonished.

"What on earth is happening? Could it be that the great battle from the past hasn't ended yet? Are those primeval remnant species still fighting over the mountain treasure?"

The old clan leader Shi Yunfeng was also dumbfounded.

"Boom."

The golden great claw reached down once more, its demonic might shrouding the world; merely a single golden claw was already above the clouds.

In the deepest part of the mountain range, an intense great battle erupted, like a myth; every time that sky-covering golden great claw descended, it would tear apart a mountain ridge.

The crimson-red little bird was in no way inferior, turning mountain peaks into lava; the terrifying lava contained endless high temperatures, seemingly connecting heaven and earth, shooting up into the firmament.

The tragic great battle erupted in the distance, leaving everyone in Stone Village staring in stunned amazement. The legends say some primeval races are unimaginably powerful, able to cover the sky with a single hand, able to effortlessly annihilate a super great clan, like deities — now it seems true.

"Truly troubled times, I really don't know just how powerful the mountain treasure they're fighting over is, that they've contended for so long and still have no result."

Clan leader Shi Yunfeng sighed with emotion again and again.

A mountain treasure that could make several primeval remnant species fight over it for two years must be extremely terrifying.

"The mountain treasure is probably heaven-defying! I wonder just whose hands it will fall into."

Shi Linhu said.

The innermost part of the mountain range had all sorts of strange things; no one in Stone Village had ever gone deep inside, not knowing just what mountain treasure it had nurtured.

"Mountain treasure? I'm going out to take a look."

Fang Yu gazed at the great battle in the distance, rose, and strode off.

His speed was very fast; traveling through the mountain forest, he vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Young Master Fang has gone out too, he's going to fight for the mountain treasure too!"

"With Young Master Fang's strength, he should be able to fight for the mountain treasure, but those primeval remnant species are also extremely terrifying."

"We can't do anything about this; what we can do now is make our children strong. As for whether Young Master Fang can obtain the mountain treasure, we hope he can."

"Let's cultivate; a great battle like this is no longer something we can take part in."

The clan elders in Stone Village watched Fang Yu leave, each feeling somewhat emotional, then continued to instruct the village's children and the young and strong to keep cultivating.

Just as Fang Yu set off for the distance, on a plain outside Stone Village, there were endless buildings stretching without end; around the buildings, scaled horses surged like ocean waves, galloping in dense formations.

That was squad after squad of iron cavalry, roaming the world, armor gleaming, killing intent piercing the clouds.

This was a great tribe with a population of several million, long flourishing on this land. The tribe had a forest of powerful experts, with heritage spanning many years; every generation would produce several extraordinary talents, ensuring their strength.

Among the endless building complexes stood a golden tent, clearly the dwelling of the most honored person in the tribe; at this moment, a majestic voice came from within the tent.

"The strongest creatures are still in great battle? It seems the extraordinary sacred object hasn't been obtained by those primeval remnant species yet. We should go out and take a look too. This treasure, I must obtain it too."

From the golden great tent walked out an old man, tall and burly; in his eyes flowed wisps of golden lightning, his aura incomparably intimidating.

Far away, on another stretch of land.

A vast lake, azure-blue like the sea, with extremely beautiful scenery; here there were island after island, and above the islands, flood dragons flew, their scales glittering brilliantly, soaring into the high heavens.

On the flood dragons sat children one after another, bobbing up and down along with the dragons.

And on the islands, before the majestic palace, a group of adults watched the children with doting affection.

"Stop fooling around; in a while I'll take you on a long journey, to see the prodigies of the outside world."

On yet another stretch of land, equally distant.

This was a Wang Hou's domain, boundless in territory, with a population of tens of millions, bustling with carriages and horses, people coming and going.

The enormous royal capital was incomparably grand; the city walls were built of Jin Gang rock, like a black mountain ridge stretching across the horizon, giving people a powerful sense of oppression.

"The primeval remnant species have fought for two years and still haven't withdrawn?"

Inside the silver, majestic treasure hall, from the supreme throne high above came a calm yet authoritative voice.

He was like a purple sun, radiating terrifying radiance, his vitality as vigorous as a great furnace.

Seen from afar, he seemed like a deity radiating piercing purple light, unapproachable.

"That wild wilderness actually nurtured a mountain treasure that even the strongest primeval remnant species are willing to risk their lives for — very good, very interesting. I must go there personally, and those little ones should go together to broaden their horizons."

The authoritative voice came from the supreme throne; that purple sun's voice resounded across this stretch of land, and immediately the entire land stirred into activity.

In an instant, wind and clouds rose across heaven and earth.

And at this moment, Fang Yu had already reached the deepest part of the Great Wastes.