Fabricating myths, starting with the creation of eight fictional ancient tribes

Various innate talents and supernatural abilities are used in turn as if they are free.

The divine ape roared and its form changed once more.

This time, it actually transformed into an ancient golden-winged roc.

With its wings spread wide, it blotted out the sky.

Each feather is like a sharp sword.

"die!"

The roc swooped down, its massive claws striking Shi Yi, who was wielding the halberd, and sending him flying.

Xiang Long's eyes widened in anger.

"Void Exile!"

With the power of his double pupils, he forcibly constructed a surreal world filled with turbulent currents in the void.

A tremendous suction force came, attempting to drag the intruder into it and annihilate him using the spatial turbulence.

The intruder grunted.

Although he broke free of his restraints with his powerful strength, several deep spatial rifts appeared on his body.

Shi Yi steadied himself, his eyes reflecting the changing sun and moon.

"The sun is truly fiery!"

He activated his pupil technique, drawing upon the essence of the sun above the nine heavens.

A lifelike phantom of a three-legged golden crow flew out from his eyes.

Enveloped in flames that could incinerate everything, it joined the battle.

The golden-winged roc screamed in agony as it burned.

The viewers in the live stream were already numb to it.

"This...this is too chaotic!"

"My eyes can barely keep up, the special effects are absolutely amazing!"

"A melee of this level, even if a true god were to arrive..."

"Shouldn't he get slapped a couple of times?"

Just as everyone was marveling at the ferocity and shock of the battle between the prodigies.

Outside the battlefield.

A powerful being exuding an aura of decay suddenly widened his eyes and stared intently at the black-clad man who had last broken in.

"It's him..."

The old man's voice trembled, as if he had seen something incredible.

"I know him!"

"He appeared in that distant, ancient era!"

"That was just a fleeting glimpse. He swept all the way, but suddenly abandoned the path to immortality halfway through and chose to retire."

"Nobody knows why; it remains a mystery!"

Although the prodigies were engaged in fierce combat, their senses were incredibly sharp.

They also had a vague premonition that this guy who dared to snatch food from the jaws of the tiger in the hands of the three of them was no ordinary person.

The decaying old man took a deep breath and revealed the person's identity.

"Po Jun" (破军).

"His name reflects his fate; he is cursed by heaven."

"Born with the fate of the Killer, Breaker, and Wolf stars, a solitary star destined for misfortune."

"He killed everyone in the village the moment he was born."

"His parents, relatives, friends, and all those who were close to him would not have a good end."

"It is rumored that he buried his lover with his own hands and then severed his seven emotions and six desires."

"Single-mindedly seeking immortality, solely to defy fate and change destiny."

A hint of fear flashed in the old man's eyes.

"What's even more terrifying is..."

"He can absorb the killing intent and malevolent energy on the battlefield."

"The fiercer the battle, the more people die, the stronger he becomes!"

"He was born to kill—a born killer!"

Upon hearing this, the powerful figures around them instantly turned deathly pale.

"A born killer?"

"How are we supposed to fight him? Isn't he just getting stronger the more we fight him?"

Upon hearing the news, everyone sighed with sorrow.

"This life is truly filled with despair."

"A multitude of geniuses, a monstrous existence."

"What chance do we old bones have left?"

The decaying old man suddenly gave a bitter laugh.

"You still have a way out, but I... don't have much time left."

He glanced at his withered hands, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"I can no longer ask the heavens for help."

"Even if it means death today, I will fight for that elixir of immortality!"

"Either we use this to break through to the Refinement of Emptiness and Integration with the Dao."

"Either perish here in the Qinling Mountains and turn to dust!"

The old man's words instantly made the atmosphere around them eerie.

The powerful figures looked at each other, their eyes filled with wariness and distrust.

Everyone knows that these ancient monsters have lived for countless years.

He harbors many secrets and has grand ambitions.

This old man says he's going to fight to the death, but who knows if he's plotting to make others his cannon fodder?

There was mutual suspicion and scheming, with undercurrents of tension between them.

Just then.

In the crowd, a figure who had been silent until now slowly spoke.

"I want to... kill those four prodigies."

The voice was very soft, yet it carried a chilling coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.

"If I were to conveniently kill one of you powerful beings as well..."

The man raised his head, revealing a pale yet handsome face.

His eyes were devoid of any emotion.

Only pure, unadulterated fighting spirit.

"Will I... be made enemies of the whole world?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage.

"Arrogant!"

"Where did this brat come from!"

Only the decaying old man widened his eyes again and exclaimed in surprise.

"Bai Xin!"

"You are... a descendant of Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter!"

The old man recognized the aura emanating from this person.

It is a kind of indifference that regards everything as worthless and life as a number.

Bai Xin ignored the crowd's anger.

A cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"good."

"I have been asleep for countless ages, waiting for this greatest era of strife to emerge."

"All for the sake of breaking through to the Refinement of Emptiness and Integration of the Dao."

He spoke in a flat tone, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

"In previous lives, those so-called opponents were all too weak."

"Killing is tasteless, and winning is not honorable."

"So I gave up on making a breakthrough."

"What I want is to step over the corpses of these peerless geniuses."

Bathed in their blood.

"This is to prove my path of slaughter."

"Then, in one fell swoop, he broke through the Void Refinement and Dao Integration Realm, and then opened the gates to immortality!!"

The words fell.

Bai Xin slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through layers of mist, looking towards a certain void in the sky.

There seemed to be nothing there.

But he keenly sensed that a pair of cold eyes were watching this place.

The powerful figures present also sensed something.

They all knew who it was.

Ji Dao, the strongest prodigy in the Ji family for generations.

That man who can suppress everything and enforce the rules.

Bai Xin drew his long sword from his waist, its blade pointing straight at the sky.

Declaring war in public.

"Himedo".

"You're watching, aren't you?"

"You want to become an immortal, and so do I."

"How about we fight next?"

There was a moment of silence in the void.

Then, that cold and arrogant voice...

It echoed in everyone's mind once again.

"I'm waiting for you."

Himeji's voice remained completely calm.

"However, you are still far from it."

"When you break through to the Refinement of Emptiness and Integration of Dao,

"Come on, bring up challenging me again."

Bai Xin was not angry.

He simply sheathed his sword, turned around,

He looked around at the group of powerful figures with grim expressions.

A mocking sneer appeared on his face.

"Did you hear that?"

He said I wasn't strong enough.

"so……"

The killing intent in Bai Xin's eyes erupted instantly.

"You old folks, though far too weak..."

Not on my core kill list.

"But as an appetizer, to warm me up, it's barely good enough."

These words thoroughly enraged all the powerful figures present.

"You little brat, you're asking for death!"

"So what if you're a descendant of a god of slaughter? You haven't even grown up yet, and you dare to be so arrogant!"

"Fellow Daoists, let's kill this arrogant brat first!"