Chapter 48

The willow tree had been broken for many years, with only a charred and blackened trunk remaining, its diameter reaching over a dozen meters. Only one willow branch remained, its leaves a vibrant green, swaying gently in the wind.

For decades, it had never spoken a word. Today, how could it suddenly start talking? The little one blinked his big eyes, very curious.

"Pay homage to the Willow Deity!"

The villagers were terrified, filled with awe. The willow tree's behavior was beyond their imagination, and many fell to their knees, praying for it to protect the peace of Stone Village.

Some of the older villagers, trembling, led the prayers, expressing their respect with devout hearts and sincere words.

A mysterious power emerged, very peculiar, similar to the sacrificial power described in the ancient bone book, spreading out like ripples.

The ancient tripod in the village resonated, and the images of the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, and ancient ancestors on its walls became clearer, emitting a mysterious glow, exuding an ancient and weathered aura.

However, the willow tree remained silent, just as it had for decades, as if it had never spoken.

"Follow the Willow Deity's warning and start storing food!" one of the elders calmly instructed.

The village immediately bustled with activity. Hundreds of steeds' corpses lay on the streets, piled up like small mountains, enough to feed the villagers for a long time. To prevent them from rotting, they had to be processed.

That day, the village was filled with the aroma of meat. Every household was busy making dried meat and smoked meat, even the children were helping. The willow tree speaking was an unprecedented event, and the villagers did not dare to take it lightly. They were all uneasy, preparing seriously to face an impending disaster.

The Purple Mountain, Thunder Clan, Luofu Marsh, and Golden Wolf Tribe, four major clans, had come with great fanfare but fled in utter disgrace, their retreat chaotic and disorganized. The town of Little Solitary Mountain was in an uproar.

The four clans' forces were disheveled, their morale shattered. They felt a great fear, having lost all their dignity. They rested in Little Solitary Mountain, no longer as aggressive as before, and no one dared to suggest attacking Stone Village again, not even mentioning its name.

"What a disgrace! The four great clans, ruling a region and commanding this land, cannot even conquer a single village," some of the elders fumed.

After venting their frustration, many trembled. The willow tree was too powerful, invincible. This time, the loss was too great, and they beat their chests in regret.

Such a major event would inevitably cause a great upheaval, possibly leading to many adverse consequences. The four clans decided to leave the area as soon as possible.

For them, this was a blood-soaked, cursed land. A single village had caused the downfall of three of their strongest leaders, a defeat that was unimaginable!

At this moment, the deepest part of the primeval mountains was also not calm!

Mist rose in wisps, blurring the scenery in the mountains, creating a chaotic scene. The roars of prehistoric beasts suddenly stopped, leaving a deathly silence.

A massive figure emerged, shrouded in thick mist, its true form indiscernible. However, the terrifying aura it emitted shook the heavens and the earth, causing the mountains and valleys to tremble. Birds and beasts lay prostrate on the ground, trembling in fear, bowing their heads.

It stood tall, reaching into the clouds, its height unknown. Its eyes were a deep green, like two lakes embedded in the sky, each with a diameter of several miles. Such enormous green eyes were truly terrifying, exuding a sky-shaking killing intent.

It was hard to imagine what kind of creature this was. Its body was immense and majestic. If this news spread outside, it would shock the world.

"This holy relic is mine," it said in a deep, rumbling voice, like a thunderclap, shaking the mountains almost to collapse. The countless fierce beasts and birds in the distant mountains trembled.

"Bang!"

In response, a massive iron rod, as thick as a pillar supporting the sky, swept over, creating a howling wind, rolling rocks, and surging clouds.

This strike was like the end of the world, piercing through the heavens and the earth!

"Roar..."

A deep,闷闷的咆哮声，凶煞之气席卷九重天，那个庞大的身影伸出一只大爪子，铺天盖地，足以覆盖几座山岭，寒光闪烁，锋利无比。

“当”

大爪子与那铁棍在云层上方相撞，天穹仿佛被撕裂，云雾四散，各种霞光迸发，至强的宝术爆发，淹没了天地。

“哧”、“哧”……

天空中，一块又一块奇骨落下，有的赤红如血钻，有的漆黑如墨，有的晶莹洁白，全都绽放宝光，都是奇异的宝骨。

若是让山脉外的人族强者见到，眼睛都会红了，绝对都是太古遗种身上脱落的，竟然足有十几块，这得是多么惊人的宝藏？！

这些凝聚有原始符文的宝骨飞下，分散在浩瀚的苍莽山脉各处，定住了山川，高天上的罡风再次浩荡下时，无法毁掉大山了。

那庞大躯体超过云层、耸立在天地间的凶兽，眸子碧幽幽，如两个湖泊般，冰冷地开口，道：“妇人之仁！”

“轰！”

它张口喷出一道可怖的光芒，直接席卷了天上地下，若无刚才的宝骨镇压苍莽山脉，必将生灵涂炭，它震散漫天的云朵，璀璨神光斩向前方，这是一种至强的宝术！

“咚！”

回应给它的是一根铁棍，劈在璀璨的宝术上，爆发出阵阵大道之音。而且，一种至强的原始符文出现，铿锵作响，让棍子发出无量光，缭绕着成片的字符，密密麻麻，被加持后，此棍神威激增。

这是一场大激战，两个不可想象的存在布下原始宝符，定住山川，在此生死搏杀。

“你与那只小红鸟两败俱伤，退走是你唯一的选择！”眸子碧油油的恐怖存在森寒无比，杀机毕露。

大战在继续！

“轰！”

突然，山脉最深处，另一个方位火光滔天，一只小红鸟出现，与另一头恐怖的生物发生了惊世大战。

“想不到你还活在世间。”

“吼……”

共有四头至强的生物在战斗，它们的恐怖层次超乎了想象，连恶魔猿、离火牛魔这样的强大遗种都在发抖，躲在远方，不敢动弹。

小孤山镇，诸强骇然，因为连他们都听到了山脉深处的声音，抬眼望去，那里一片混沌气缭绕，十几块兽骨镇压了无垠的山脉，无人能看穿。

“发生了什么，难道山宝要出世了，它们这是在决战、要进行最后的争夺吗？”

话音刚落，苍莽山脉中神光破天，混沌气汹涌，即便有十几块宝骨镇压了山川，这片山脉还是剧烈摇动了起来。

那是绝世宝术在冲击，天上地下都在惊颤，众人发毛，相顾骇然，这一刻他们的灵魂都在悸动，很多人竟噗通一声跪倒在了地上。

众人浑身打颤，不断哆嗦，那是一种至强的威压，让他们竟然忍不住要叩首与膜拜。

这得是多么恐怖的生灵？所有人都从头凉到脚，有些人想到自己的部族还曾要去探山宝呢，这真的是活腻了，幸好最终退却了！

逃！

这是每一个人的心思，在这片蛮荒苦地，多停留一瞬间都会多增加几分危险，一个弄不好就会尸骨无存。

雷族、罗浮大泽、金狼部落等族的人马，更是颤栗，一株魔柳就已经让他们恐惧了，再加上山脉最深处的存在，这个地方根本不是人呆的，迅速撤退才是最好的选择。

小孤山镇人心惶惶，各大部族、各地强者全都开始逃离，以最快的速度冲向大地尽头，再也不愿多呆哪怕片刻钟。

“轰！”

突然，苍莽山脉中心，发出了一声惊天动地的大响，乱石穿空，竟然崩开了，混沌气扩散，席卷了整片山脉。

那里仙光冲霄，瑞气澎湃，像是来到了开天之前，宛若有混沌至宝出世，在不断沉浮，震动了整片大荒。

“山宝出世了！”

在这一刻，不用谁多说，所有人都知道了，一定是那宗圣物重见了天光。

“嗡隆”一声，山脉深处沸腾，大战更加激烈了，四头无法想象的恐怖生物生死决战，争夺那刚出土的山宝。

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The deep,闷闷的 roar, a terrifying aura swept through the nine heavens, and the massive figure extended a huge claw, covering the sky and earth, capable of covering several mountain ridges, with a cold, sharp glow.

"Clang"

The huge claw and the iron rod collided in the clouds, as if the sky was torn apart, the clouds scattered, and various rays of light burst forth. The most powerful treasure techniques erupted, engulfing the heavens and the earth.

"Swish" "Swish" ...

In the sky, one by one strange bones fell, some as red as blood diamonds, some as black as ink, some as white as crystal, all emitting a treasure glow, all strange and precious bones.

If the human strongmen outside the mountains saw this, their eyes would turn red. They were definitely relics from ancient species, and there were over a dozen of them. What an astonishing treasure?!

These bones, inscribed with primitive runes, flew down and scattered across the vast, rugged mountains, stabilizing the landscape. When the powerful gales from the sky swept down again, they could not destroy the mountains.

The massive creature, towering above the clouds, with eyes as green as lakes, spoke coldly, "Pity!"

"Boom!"

It opened its mouth and spewed a terrifying beam of light, sweeping through the heavens and the earth. If not for the bones stabilizing the rugged mountains, it would have caused widespread destruction. It scattered the clouds, and the brilliant divine light slashed forward, a most powerful treasure technique!

"Bang!"

In response, an iron rod struck the brilliant treasure technique, bursting with the sound of the great Dao. A most powerful primitive rune appeared, resonating, making the rod emit boundless light, surrounded by countless runes, densely packed, greatly enhancing its divine might.

This was a great battle, two unimaginable beings deploying primitive treasure runes, stabilizing the landscape, fighting to the death.

"You and the little red bird are both severely injured. Retreat is your only choice!" The terrifying existence with green eyes was extremely cold, its killing intent exposed.

The battle continued!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the deepest part of the mountains, another direction was engulfed in flames, and a small red bird appeared, engaging in a shocking battle with another terrifying creature.

"I didn't expect you to still be alive."

"Roar..."

Four of the most powerful creatures were fighting, their terrifying levels beyond imagination. Even powerful relics like the Demon Ape and Fire Bull Demon were trembling, hiding far away, not daring to move.

In Little Solitary Mountain, the strongmen were shocked, as they too heard the sounds from the depths of the mountains. Looking up, they saw a chaotic mist enveloping the area, with over a dozen bones stabilizing the vast mountains, making it impossible to see through.

"What's happening? Is the mountain treasure about to emerge? Are they in the final battle, making their last stand?"

As soon as these words were spoken, divine light burst through the rugged mountains, and the chaotic mist surged. Even with the bones stabilizing the landscape, the mountains still shook violently.

It was the impact of the most powerful treasure techniques, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble. Everyone's hair stood on end, and they looked at each other in shock. At this moment, their souls were trembling, and many fell to their knees.

Everyone was trembling, shivering uncontrollably, under the overwhelming pressure, they could not help but bow and worship.

What kind of terrifying beings were these? Everyone was chilled to the bone. Some thought about their clans' plans to explore the mountain treasure, realizing how foolish it was, and were grateful they had retreated!

Escape!

This was everyone's thought. In this wild and dangerous land, every moment of staying increased the danger, and a single misstep could mean death.

The forces of the Thunder Clan, Luofu Marsh, and Golden Wolf Tribe were trembling. A single magic willow had already terrified them, and now the existence in the depths of the mountains made this place uninhabitable. Rapid retreat was the best choice.

In Little Solitary Mountain, the people were in a state of panic. All the major clans and powerful figures began to flee, rushing to the edge of the earth as quickly as possible, unwilling to stay even a moment longer.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, at the center of the rugged mountains, a deafening sound echoed, and rocks shot into the sky, the mountains actually splitting open. The chaotic mist spread, enveloping the entire mountain range.

There, divine light pierced the heavens, and auspicious energy surged, as if they had returned to the beginning of time, with a chaotic treasure emerging, floating and shaking the vast wilderness.

"The mountain treasure has emerged!"

At this moment, no one needed to say more. Everyone knew that the holy relic had reappeared.

"Rumble" The depths of the mountains boiled, and the battle became even more intense. The four unimaginable, terrifying creatures fought to the death, vying for the newly emerged mountain treasure.

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