Chapter 241

Pi Hou replied.

"What, Willow God?!"

A group of strongmen nearly leapt up; even a figure of immense authority like Zishan Shou, an uncle of the Wang Hou clan, almost stumbled.

A terrifying sacrificial spirit, actually called a god?

The word "god" cannot be used carelessly; for ordinary tribes, it represents omnipotence and supreme authority!

In the ancient years, the ancestors had faith and were very particular about sacrifices, believing that deities must exist and could protect their tribes.

However, later generations came to understand that what those tribes worshipped were not gods, but a kind of supremely powerful creature — such as the true Zhaou, Pixiu, and so on — all of them Sovereign-class beings.

Sovereign-class beings were only Sovereigns, not deities.

For a large tribe to obtain the protection of a Sovereign-level existence was already an extremely rare thing, but now the sacrificial spirit in this Stone Village was actually a god!

Anyone daring to be called a god must be able to fight against the primordial fierce beasts; their strength defies the heavens, able to annihilate several super great clans with a wave of their hand — divine might beyond imagination.

To this day, in the Great Wasteland there are only a few super ancient kingdoms that may have the shadow of primordial deities behind them — terrifying and mysterious, with boundless territories and countless experts; any one of them casually arriving could suppress a tribe of millions or tens of millions.

But now, the people of Stone Village called this willow tree a god — how could that not shock people? This title cannot be used carelessly.

"Are you certain that this sacrificial spirit, revered as a god, does not object?"

A youth from the Zishan clan asked cautiously.

"It doesn't object — Willow God didn't object."

The moment these words came out, nearly all the strongmen changed color and couldn't help but retreat, feeling a kind of fear toward this willow tree that was nearly dead.

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

But they still couldn't give up, wanting to get to the bottom of it — what was the background of this hidden family, and what was special about this Willow God? Had it bestowed any holy artifacts?

When these people advanced a short distance and saw Fang Yu, Zhu Que, and Zhu Yan cultivating there, their expressions froze once more.

These three seemed somewhat mismatched.

A person, a bird, and a monkey?

"What are you looking at? Get lost!"

Zhu Yan's face darkened; with a single transformation he stood tall and mighty, as if wanting to stomp Zishan Shou to death with one slap.

"What — the... primordial great fierce beast Zhu Yan?"