Chapter 61

As the fiery dawn bloomed, an old man summoned a string of bone beads, each as large as a goose egg, emitting a crystalline, precious light, resembling a cluster of stars flying from beyond the realm, with energy fluctuations that were terrifying.

They formed a star map, patterns spreading like a river of stars descending, the aura overwhelming, immediately enveloping Shi Ziling below.

"Open up for me!"

Shi Ziling roared, his black hair wildly dancing, his long spear swinging, golden light surging to the sky, shaking the heavens. His eyes were bloodshot, tears of blood streaming down, his heart bleeding for his child's suffering. Now, whoever blocked him would be killed!

The divine technique was shocking, rumbling incantations resounding, as if the gods of the heavens were chanting, casting endless holy light, enveloping the area, the star map in the sky exploding directly.

"Shatter!"

Shi Ziling roared, his long spear thrusting forward, primitive runes forming a wave, the golden light engulfing everything ahead.

With a crackling sound, the string of snow-white bone beads shattered one by one, the powerful rune energy dissipating, transforming into a sea of divine light, spreading in all directions.

Many palaces immediately flew up, like fallen leaves, insignificant in this violent storm, then shattered in the air, turning to dust.

Such a string of bone beads was a rare and powerful treasure, yet it was shattered by the war spear, turning into divine essence, dispersing into the heavens and earth, causing many elders to feel heartache.

The Shi clan, being royal relatives, were ennobled as dukes and marquises, and although they were very powerful, rare treasures should not be wasted so casually. The old man's mouth was bleeding, his body violently shaking, bones broken in many places, flying sideways, crashing into a huge palace, causing it to crumble, dust rising.

"Ziling, stop! We are all family, don't resort to violence and hurt the harmony!"

A group of elders emerged from the dust, their faces covered in dirt and blood, their expressions a mix of anger and shock. This nephew was too powerful, almost matching his father.

"Harmony? My child's Supreme Bone was taken, his life hanging by a thread, while the wicked woman's lineage still lives well. Is this not hurting the harmony?!" Shi Ziling's hair stood on end, his body radiating even more golden light, illuminating the heavens and earth as if divine fire were burning. His voice was cold, loudly rebuking, "You are my uncles, but none of you are my match. Except for the wicked woman's lineage, step aside, or don't blame me for being ruthless and slaughtering without mercy!"

"You...," someone showed anger.

"Ziling, let's talk it out, can't we sit down and discuss this?" an elder advised.

"What is there to discuss? You have already made your decision, protecting the evildoers while the victim has to lick his wounds alone? My child's survival is uncertain, and you want me to sit down? Fine, then chop up that wicked woman and Shi Yi!"

"Ridiculous! This is a decision made by over a dozen elders. Do you want to rebel?" an elder roared, holding a feather fan, which was surrounded by wind and thunder. He swung it forcefully, as if a thunder god had descended, sending endless purple light surging forward.

"Are you Shi Yi's great-uncle?" Shi Ziling's steps never paused, always moving forward. At this moment, he let out a long howl, his eyes spewing endless blazing light, a wave of thunder, but golden.

"Crack!"

Instantly, thunder roared, the heavens and earth filled with lightning, a violent explosion occurring.

The old man's feather fan shattered, and when the lightning dissipated, he was charred black, smoke rising from his head, his fate unknown. Then, he was struck by a beam of blazing golden light from Shi Ziling's eyes, flying into a palace, never rising again.

Everyone drew a cold breath, Shi Ziling was too powerful, truly a prodigy. Such skills and a war god-like demeanor made even the elders pale in comparison, unable to contend with him.

"Old Fifteenth truly has a fine son," someone whispered.

Fifteenth Lord's strength was famous in the imperial capital, shooting down a too-ancient phoenix with two arrows, who could do that? His cultivation was heaven-shaking!

It was precisely because of this that he dared to kill a pure-blooded pixiu cub in the battlefield of a hundred clans. Many elders guessed his intention: to use the true blood of a pixiu to cleanse his grandson's body.

Now, his son was equally formidable, his strength shaking the imperial capital, even the elders were no match, like a golden war god, how could it not make people tremble?

One could say that if it weren't for the emergence of Shi Yi, who was born with double pupils and the potential of ancient sages and deities, Shi Ziling would undoubtedly be the one to lead the clan in the future.

In fact, even with the emergence of Shi Yi, Shi Ziling's lineage would inevitably rise, no one could obscure his brilliance, because his young son was born with a Supreme Bone.

Unfortunately, it ended this way, making people sigh in regret.

Boom!

Shi Ziling took large steps forward, each step causing huge cracks in the ground, like a golden giant walking, unstoppable.

"Bind!"

An elder roared, holding a vine, a powerful plant spirit transformed into a treasure, black-brown in color but now glowing.

With a boom, the ground of the palace complex was pierced, one vine after another rising, emitting a precious light, like dragons, rushing madly towards Shi Ziling, trying to bind him.

"Little Dao, your lineage, whoever blocks me dies!" Shi Ziling roared.

He moved with the grace of a dragon and the might of a tiger, his hair instantly growing long and crystalline, then emitting golden light, like a sun god, making him incredibly radiant.

"Boom!"

The dense golden hair, like a waterfall, surged forward, destroying all the glowing vines, then striking the elder's treasure.

With a "pu" sound, the treasure vine exploded, turning to ashes, this powerful move shocking everyone, their bodies cold.

"Get out of my way!"

Shi Ziling roared, his long spear swinging, blood splattering, the elder being impaled and crashing into a rockery, blood gushing.

"Ziling, you are possessed, stop!" a group of elders shouted.

"If seeking justice for my child is considered being possessed, then I will fall into darkness today!" Shi Ziling roared, his hair wildly dancing, bathed in blazing golden light, charging forward, no one could stand against him.

The golden war spear swung, blood splashing up to several feet, anyone who dared to block him was killed, making everyone involuntarily retreat, their faces pale.

"Set up runes, lock this area, suppress him!"

At this moment, they had entered the territory of Shi Yi's lineage, the people of this lineage were anxious, setting up a killing array with treasures and bones, trying to suppress Shi Ziling.

"I will see who can stop me!" Shi Ziling, like a world-conquering demon king, was now radiating killing intent, his eyes' light making the elders tremble, all retreating. No one dared to meet his gaze, Shi Ziling, holding the war spear, took steps of dozens of feet, sweeping forward, the palaces of this lineage shattering in large numbers.

"Suppress!"

The treasure bones glowed, runes forming on the ground and in the air, creating a net to suppress Shi Ziling.

"Roar..."

Shi Ziling went mad, his hair standing on end, his body bursting with boundless light, like a golden statue, towering and powerful, swinging his war spear.

At that moment, the chanting of the gods resounded again, boundless power surging, the divine technique shocking, he like a golden deity, sweeping all directions.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion occurred, rocks flying, divine light like a sea, spreading outward, Shi Ziling's fighting spirit reaching the heavens, his divine spear sweeping, shattering the place, all the treasure bones exploding.

"Die, all of you!"

His golden war spear swung, the people setting up the array flying like straw men, then falling in large numbers, blood splattering, no one could block his steps, he moved forward without hesitation.

Shi Ziling's wife, holding their child, her body glowing with a crystalline light, followed behind, accompanying him all the way.

The child was very confused, looking at the god-like figure ahead, repeatedly reaching out with small hands, feeling very close, making sounds but unable to speak a word.

Her mother's nose was sore, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, the once precocious child was now regressed, making her very sad, her heart bleeding.

"Stop him!" many people shouted in terror.

Shi Ziling was possessed, completely mad, making them fear, he was going to exterminate them all.

"Kill him, kill him!"

As a royal clan, they naturally had many servants and many loyalists. This lineage feared Shi Ziling's return for retribution, so they were prepared. A dense crowd of people rushed forward, all experts, fearless, trying to overwhelm him with numbers, wanting to exhaust him to death, then suppress and kill him.

"Clay chickens and tile dogs!"

Shi Ziling was fearless, he planted the war spear on the ground, activating his strongest divine technique, at this moment he was like a deity being worshipped, his aura sacred and terrifying.

A thunderous sound echoed, boundless divine light burst forth, he stood at the center of the world, the sun, moon, and stars revolving around him, a huge fierce beast appearing, sweeping all directions.

"Roar..."

The beast's roar was deafening, a shocking divine technique, this blurry ancient fierce beast rampaging, unstoppable, one claw falling, dozens of people bleeding.

This place became a slaughterhouse, the huge body invincible, leaping, over a hundred experts were quickly killed, the rest were terrified.

This terrifying skill made people's hair stand on end, one person alone, fighting so many strong enemies of the opposing lineage, was shocking.

"Boom!"

In the end, Shi Ziling himself also acted, his body emitting boundless golden light, shaking the heavens and earth, sweeping forward, the rest flying sideways, blood splattering.

In a short moment, the area ahead was empty, no one blocking him, all dealt with.

"Ziling, have you killed enough, have you vented some of your anger?" a group of people appeared ahead, the speaker was "Old Fifth," his body radiating red light, like a reborn blood phoenix, his eyes golden, like two golden lamps.

By his side was a child, with a prominent forehead and double pupils, though young, his demeanor and calmness made even adults feel inferior.

Shi Yi, after obtaining the Supreme Bone, became even more extraordinary, his eyes glowing with divine light, his every move exuding a terrifying aura.

He was still young, but had a very terrifying presence, as if destined to stand above all, looking down on all beings, like a deity descending.

"Not enough!" Shi Ziling coldly responded, looking back, the child's eyes lifeless, barely alive, making his heart ache. Holding the war spear, he pointed forward, saying, "Unless my child is restored, blood debts will be repaid in blood. You committed such a heinous act, it is against heaven and reason. For breaking my child's Supreme Bone, repay with a hundred bones!"