Chapter 626
The emerald-green willow branch radiates green light; it looks incredibly soft, yet when it truly strikes, it is harder than divine iron.
With a "puff," it nails the flying flood dragon in mid-air. Strands of fresh blood flow down along the glowing, tender branch, eerie and mysterious.
The flying flood dragon can no longer make a sound; the scales all over its body lose their luster in an instant.
It is terrified to the extreme, its essence and spirit vanishing rapidly, its entire body trembling violently.
Following that—
With a boom!
A slender willow branch twitches, and instantly, that dragon, hundreds of meters long,
covered in dense scales and incredibly ferocious, is blasted into pieces.
Fresh blood scatters everywhere!!
"Quick, attack together!" the middle-aged leader of Luo Fu Marsh shouts loudly.
Over a dozen figures appear in the forest, rushing over at high speed, their palms glowing.
Runes flicker; for a moment, beams of light pierce the sky, enveloping the village entrance as these people attack the willow tree together.
"This sacrificial spirit is not simple; perhaps it is an ancient deity!!"
"Kill it!!"
Experts from the Thunder Clan, the Zishan family, the Jin Lang tribe, and others roar, all of them charging over as well.
Various lights dance, runes fill the sky,
and phantoms of ancient birds and fierce beasts, wreathed in dazzling light, pounce toward the charred willow tree.
But what use is that?
"Shoo!"
Liu Shen strikes at this moment!!
Her willow branches spread out, transforming into an emerald-green chain, tracing a graceful trajectory through the air.
It looks light and crystalline, but the terrifying consequences it causes make one's blood run cold!
"Puff."
The willow branch swings past, slicing an expert in half at the waist.
It appears weak, yet it is comparable to a divine blade,
severing the person, blood spraying out.
The willow branch sways, rising with the wind, strands of green light blooming as it sweeps across the sky; it is like a divine whip, and also like a celestial sword,
slicing one expert after another into two segments or splitting them directly into two halves.
In the span of a few breaths.
Almost all the experts of the various clans have been killed!!
"Run!!"
All the powerful factions are terrified, frantically beginning to flee.
Even the people from the Tiangong have fled.
A group of people rushes out of Stone Village; the leader of the Jin Lang tribe and Jiao Cang of Luo Fu Marsh wear miserable smiles,
the uncle of the Zishan Marquis and the old servant of the Thunder Clan say nothing—this time, they have been thoroughly defeated.
The evening glow has long since vanished, and the sky has turned dark; looking from afar, a willow tree at Stone Village radiates a hazy halo, enveloping the entire village.
"We have tens of millions of people and vast tribal territories, yet it treats us like this—is it not afraid of disaster befalling it?"
More than a mile away from Stone Village, someone says indignantly.
"We must report this to our clan leaders and have them come out personally; not to mention anything else, the Suanni precious bone and this sacrificial spirit are not to be missed!" someone says viciously.
However, the moment the words fall, even from so far away, the sacrificial spirit senses it.
A fresh green willow branch, carrying a rosy glow, actually extends over a mile and lashes out.
"Puff," "Puff"...
Every person who spoke viciously has their body severed, as if slashed through the air by the sharpest demonic blade,
splitting their upper bodies from their lower bodies, blood gushing out.
The leaders of the various clans are also wounded; the old servant of the Thunder Clan and the uncle of the Zishan Marquis both lose a palm, severed at the wrist, as a warning.
The experts' scalps tingle; they dare not say another word, fleeing through the night, all unleashing precious artifacts, their radiance brilliant, as they skim the ground toward the depths of the primeval forest.
With this, the battle is thoroughly concluded.
The Jin Lang tribe, Luo Fu Marsh, the Thunder Clan, the Zishan family, and even the mysterious and unpredictable Tiangong!!
All have been defeated at the hands of Liu Shen.
They have been crushed!!
"In that battle, Shi Hao alone defeated all the young geniuses of the outside world!"
"In that battle, the sacrificial spirit Liu Shen, with her own strength, slaughtered all the invading enemies!"
"Under the night sky, Shi Hao stands atop the mountain peak,
the evening wind blowing the boy's clothes, ripples also stirring in his heart."
"On this day, Shi Hao finally begins to gradually understand: he must put away his kindness and be decisive in killing."
"And in the night sky, a crystalline willow branch, like a bolt of divine lightning, tears through the entire boundless sky!"
Thunder and lightning wither, the vast sea turns to dust!
A single willow branch tears through heaven and earth, radiating peerless splendor!"
All the living beings in the depths of the Great Wilderness look up, casting astonished gazes toward that willow branch!"
And at this moment, Liu Shen's origin is finally revealed.
It appears on the Golden Ranking:
It turns out that in the distant era of the Immortal Ancient,
there was a willow tree in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Known as supreme, the Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit, protecting thousands of divine kingdoms.
At the peak of this Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit's power, her cultivation reached that of a supreme giant.
Her nine branches propped up the nine heavens, with thousands upon thousands of branches
hanging down from above the nine heavens like a waterfall of the Dao, and on every willow leaf,
she could support a star!
She once charged into the Foreign Realm alone, entering and exiting nine times, making the Immortal Kings tremble in fear!
Everything she did was solely to resolve the source of the Darkness Turmoil for later generations!"
Unfortunately, she failed in the end.
Afterward, in the Immortal Ancient battle,
this Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit, who had cultivated from an immortal root into a supreme Immortal King giant, was besieged by many Foreign Realm Immortal Kings and nearly perished.
Although she did not die, she was severely wounded.
Later, this Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit chose to undergo the heavenly tribulation, seeking transformation to achieve nirvana and rebirth.
Unfortunately, she encountered misfortune.
Later, when this Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit was in nirvana, she was ambushed by some Immortal Kings from the Immortal Domain.
Finally, this Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit transformed into a seed, carrying the myriad heavenly tribulations, and fell into the Lower Realm.
And the place where it fell was Stone Village!!
Following the scenes on the Golden Ranking,
the people of the Myriad Heavens and Worlds are also thoroughly shocked.
It is no wonder that Liu Shen is so mysterious and her strength so unfathomable.
It turns out she has such an unfathomable origin!!
She was actually an Ancestral Sacrificial Spirit who had cultivated into a supreme Immortal King giant.
Although they do not know exactly how powerful this so-called supreme Immortal King giant realm is,
just hearing it sounds heaven-defying.
After all, the strongest in the Shrouding the Heavens World before was only a Red Dust Immortal.
And an Immortal King sounds clearly like a more terrifying existence than a Red Dust Immortal!!!
"A supreme Immortal King giant?? What kind of realm is this!!"
"The strongest in the Shrouding the Heavens World is only a Red Dust Immortal; this sounds even more powerful than a Red Dust Immortal!!"
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