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Chapter 49 of 100

Chapter 49

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"Roar..."

A roar shook the eight directions. Even at the outermost edge of the Cangmang Mountains, the massive sound could be heard. The many powerful figures fleeing felt their bodies go limp, and many collapsed to the ground.

As for their mounts, they were already out of control, trembling uncontrollably, lying on the ground, and shivering incessantly, too terrified to lift their heads, constantly bowing toward the Great Wasteland.

In the deepest part of the mountain range, a terrifying aura shook the world. The four great beings were engaged in a fierce battle, as if they had returned to the time before the heavens and earth were created. One moment, the flames of heaven surged; the next, dark clouds covered the sun; and then, an iron staff pierced the sky...

This was a world-shaking battle. If it weren't for the dozens of precious bones suppressing this vast mountain range and stabilizing the mountains and rivers, it was hard to imagine what the aftermath would be.

In the chaotic mist, a bird's cry pierced the nine heavens. The small red bird angrily called out, fiercely battling its opponent, stirring up a sea of red flames that burned half the sky, making it unbearably hot.

"Roar..."

A loud roar shook the heavens and earth. Its opponent had a majestic aura, as if it ruled the world, bursting with a dazzling light, using the strongest treasure technique to suppress the heavenly fire.

If anyone were present, they would be stunned. The small red bird's opponent was a giant bird, but the sound it made was like a beast's roar, shaking the mountains and rivers. If it weren't for the primitive precious bones suppressing the mountains, they would have surely collapsed.

"Boom!"

Giant wings spread across the sky, like a dark cloud covering the heavens, making the red flames dim. A pair of huge claws reached down, grabbing at the small red bird.

This fierce bird was enormous, filling the sky. One wing alone was like a mountain range pressing down, and its malevolent aura made one's soul tremble.

"Chirp!"

A sharp cry, the small red bird charged up, though its body was not large, its might was incomparable. When it collided with the giant claw, a metallic sound rang out, and sparks flew.

The two engaged in a fierce battle. The giant fierce bird covered the sky, surrounded by thick black mist, making it hard to see its true form. From a distance, only blood-red eyes could be seen, enormous like two blood moons hanging in the sky.

"Boom!"

The giant fierce bird was boundless. With a flap of its wings, it soared into the sky, almost too large for the sky of the Cangmang Mountains to contain. Its attacks were unparalleled, each flap of its wings causing the heavens and earth to rumble.

The small red bird was struggling, as it was injured. It had once engaged in a prolonged battle with the being holding the iron staff, both suffering heavy injuries.

"Whoosh," "Whoosh"...

Red light slashed through the clouds. The small red bird's body was covered in glowing runes, densely interwoven. It opened its beak, which was as clear as a red diamond, and spat out beams of blazing light, roaring forward.

This was an extremely powerful and fierce treasure technique. The light transformed into transparent red immortal swords, sharp and fierce, carrying a sea of flames, slicing toward the giant bird.

"Roar..."

The giant bird, vast like a dark cloud, let out a beast-like roar, sensing the imminent danger. It spread its wings and struck the sky, instantly disappearing into the blue.

At the same time, black clouds rolled. After the fierce bird fled far into the sky, its iron feathers spread out, runes glowing, covering the entire sky, and shooting out endless dark light, falling downward.

"Clang," "Clang"...

In the sky, divine light burst forth. The dark light collided with the red divine swords, making a metallic sound, like a comet colliding in the sky, shocking the Great Wasteland.

"Whistling"...

On the other side, a fierce wind howled, breaking through the nine heavens. The giant iron staff swept across the sky, held in a pair of furry hands, engaging in a heated battle with the towering being. Each collision was like the creation of the world, with chaotic energy spreading.

Divine light overflowed, auspicious energy flowed, and the unearthed artifact floated. The four great beings did not immediately seize it but were fighting their opponents.

With these four beings present, no other creatures dared to approach, not even the demon apes and Li Huo Niu, who could only tremble and hide far away, not daring to come near.

The battle became even more intense. The four beings, incomparably powerful, fought to the death, their terrifying aura spreading to the eight directions, making all living things tremble.

With a "hum," the heavens shook. A terrifying giant claw appeared in the sky, striking at the small red bird. Divine light surged, like waves crashing against the shore, boundless. This was an assassination attempt. The towering being, with green eyes, suddenly attacked, abandoning its opponent with the iron staff and targeting the small red bird.

The small red bird angrily called out, its wings vibrating, forming a violent whirlwind, spinning fiercely, transforming into a red tornado that tore through the heavens, with flames inside, trying to engulf the giant claw.

At the same time, the giant fierce bird dove down, passing by and attacking the being with the iron staff, hidden in the chaotic energy. It spanned the sky, even more vast than a dark cloud, emitting a sea of black mist, with eyes like blood moons, shooting out two blood spears as thick as mountains, flying forward.

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth shook violently. The four great beings quickly changed opponents, attacking each other, engaging in a life-and-death battle.

The Cangmang Mountains were vast, with tens of thousands of towering mountains standing side by side. Bright runes lit up, some red as blood, some black as ink, some white and crystal, blooming in the heavens and earth. This was the effect of the primitive precious bones of the ancient relics, suppressing the entire mountain range. Otherwise, even the aftereffects of this battle would cause a great disaster.

In the distant outer regions of the mountains, the powerful figures endured the fear that came from their souls, stumbling and fleeing for their lives. This area was too terrifying, and it was hard to imagine what kind of creatures were there. Just the aura they emitted made them collapse to the ground, unable to resist bowing in reverence, shocking and terrifying.

At this moment, they wished they could immediately escape to the legendary ancient kingdoms to avoid the disaster.

In the Stone Village, the willow tree stood tall, its branches swaying. The villagers, though feeling a sense of unease, did not tremble in their souls like the powerful figures outside, clearly receiving some protection.

"There's a great battle in the mountains. I wonder what kind of holy artifact it is, causing such a fierce battle."

"I always feel that a mysterious force is locking down the mountains and rivers. Otherwise, this vast area of fifty thousand miles would suffer a great calamity."

Shi Feijiao and Shi Linhu whispered, both uneasy, unsure how long this disaster would last and how terrifying it would be.

Suddenly, a long cry came from the sky. A fierce bird's body was covered in green scales, while its wings emitted a silver glow, different in color.

"Hey, it's Aunt Qinglinshe. She's changed, her green wings have turned silver!" Little Bao was surprised, looking up at the sky.

"Chirp, chirp..."

The Great Peng, Little Qing, and Ziyun were excited, flapping their wings, rushing to the village entrance, and calling to the sky.

Qinglinshe had changed, her wings now glowing with silver light, like silver cast, emitting a holy aura. She had consumed the blood and flesh of a Suanni, causing a transformation.

It was clear that her aura was extremely terrifying, much stronger than before, her strength advancing rapidly!

"Whoosh..."

A fierce wind howled, and Qinglinshe landed, folding her giant silver wings. The three young birds immediately rushed over, rubbing their heads against her body.

At this moment, the fierce bird was very uneasy. She had fled from the mountains, as the battle in the deepest part was too terrifying, even with the area sealed, still causing all living things to tremble.

"Aunt Qing, don't go out. Stay in the village for now," Little Bao said, stepping forward.

The villagers also gathered around. They had a good relationship with the descendant of the ancient magic bird, having truly experienced life and death together, and did not want anything to happen to her.

Qinglinshe nodded, having come to seek refuge.

The battle was brutal, and the mountains often echoed with roars like tidal waves, sweeping through the nine heavens, shaking the heavens and earth, and terrifying bird cries, like divine sounds from another realm, shocking the soul.

This battle lasted for several days and was still ongoing!

The powerful figures finally returned to their tribes, but they were still uneasy. Even from tens of thousands of miles away, they still felt terrified, sensing that something ominous was about to happen.

The leaders of the three major tribes had fallen, suffering a crushing defeat in a village. The news spread, causing shock among the various tribes. Moreover, the emergence of the mountain treasure and the battle of incomparably powerful beings were even more shocking, making people tremble.

"This land is about to be in chaos. I wonder how it will end," an elder of a major tribe whispered.

"I hope the chaos ends soon," many people prayed.

In the deepest part of the Cangmang Mountains, a white and crystal holy artifact was being fought over by the four great beings. They battled fiercely, occasionally extending giant claws to grab the holy artifact.

"Boom!"

Chaotic energy surged, and the white holy artifact was pushed far away, breaking through the runes spread across the mountains and rivers. The dozen primitive precious bones could no longer contain the area.

"Boom!"

A giant beast's foot stepped out, standing upright, surrounded by mist, with green eyes scanning the surroundings, saying, "This holy artifact is of great importance. The fewer people who know about it, the better!"

"Then kill them all, starting with the human race. Eliminate all the races and beings on this land who can't keep their mouths shut," the fierce bird agreed, also rushing out, surrounded by chaotic energy. With a flap of its wings, it covered the sky, casting a shadow over the endless mountains, its eyes like blood moons, emitting a terrifying malevolent aura.

"Thud," a giant iron staff, as large as a mountain ridge, was thrust out, held in a furry hand, with a majestic aura. The being was also surrounded by mist, swinging the iron staff with an overwhelming divine might!

Then came the small red bird, charging out with a sea of flames.

The four great beings, with unimaginable divine might, battled and roared, shaking the vast land, making the primitive precious bones ineffective.

"All living things, heed my command, and flatten this land!" In the mist, the green eyes became even colder, and the towering, terrifying being gave the order.

"Go, sweep away everything that stands in the way!" The fierce bird no longer roared like a beast but spoke in a booming voice, giving the order, its blood moon eyes cold and terrifying.

Chaotic energy spread, and the white holy artifact floated, about to fall into the hands of the being with the iron staff. The other three terrifying beings let out cries, charging forward together, pursuing it.

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