Perfection: I have a Tree of Ten Thousand Paths

A group of people were dressed in long red robes, with a cloud pattern on the chest of their robes.

The two men, forced to stop, stared at the group that had appeared in front of them. The men who had been chasing them seemed to recognize them and immediately stopped, not daring to approach.

"Their clothing and that clan emblem... could it be Young Master Chiyun?"

Suddenly, someone seemed to recognize the group's identities.

"Impossible! Young Master Chiyun is a renowned young powerhouse in the Void God Realm. Could he have come in person?"

Many people gasped in surprise.

"But that emblem must be the emblem of the Yuan clan."

Among the group, the young man in the lead flashed his pearly white teeth and said in a gentle tone, "Young men, may I have a word with you in private?"

"Don't agree. They're here to cause you trouble. They're definitely after the precious bone you have!" Bird Master kindly reminded him.

Although the two kids were awful, compared to the group of people in front of them, they were only considered kind.

Qi Shi'an and Shi Hao exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with a cunning light.

Shi Hao darted over in a flash, almost as if he were eager to offer himself up.

The "pretending to be weak to fool others" trope is best exemplified by Shi Hao, because he looks innocent and cute, making him easy to fool at first glance.

"Young brother, we heard that you destroyed the passage to the Void God Realm and obtained a precious bone. Could you show it to us?"

The young man smiled gently and looked quite kind.

"OK!"

Shi Hao smiled and handed over the original precious bone that was the reward.

Hammer Uncle, Bird Master and others behind him were all stunned when they saw Shi Hao's actions. When did these two kids become so easy to talk to?

But based on their limited understanding of the two kids, they knew that these two kids were extremely cunning and definitely didn't have anything good in mind!

The group following the young man chuckled inwardly; these two kids were really naive, especially the one in front of them.

"Hmm, not bad." The young man in the lead nodded, examining the precious bone closely. He then tossed out several spirit stones and said jokingly, "Here, take ten spirit stones. I'll buy this talisman bone."

After saying that, he turned and left with his group.

"Hey, sir, we're not selling this talisman bone!"

Qi Shi'an picked at his ear and said calmly.

"Yes, we're not selling." Shi Hao shook his head slightly.

The young man ignored him and strode away without stopping. The people beside him turned around and sneered twice.

"I said, I'm not selling, didn't you hear me?!"

Shi Hao's expression was serious, and his voice gradually rose.

"Young man, you can't say that. We already have the goods, and you've already agreed."

The young man had an attitude that said, "What can you do to me?"

"So, you're saying you're going to resort to robbery?!"

Qi Shi'an walked out from behind Shi Hao, his fists clenched.

The group's expressions immediately turned cold, and without saying a word, they decisively took action.

Although the kid in front of them had set a record, they weren't too afraid. What extreme physical strength? It sounded like a record with a lot of exaggeration.

"Sizzle!"

A rune flew over, like fireworks exploding, enveloping Shi Hao. These people showed no mercy, intending to kill him in one strike.

But Shi Hao was faster, moving dozens of meters in one step, and then with a shake of his hands, two silver moons appeared, merging into a huge silver millstone, which rolled forward.

The runes shattered, and the group was immediately blasted dozens of meters away. Shi Hao rushed past and snatched the precious bone back.

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

In the sky, a crimson light pierced the heavens with terrifying force. Eighteen crimson beams hurtled towards Shi Hao, emitting a howling sound and surrounded by a vast expanse of rosy light, like the murderous aura of a primordial beast, chilling to the bone.

"Noble Phantasm!"

"It's still an extremely powerful treasure!"

The group that had been chasing Qi Shi'an and Shi Hao exclaimed in surprise upon closer inspection.

Each of the eighteen crimson feathers was over ten meters long, flying towards us like eighteen blood-red spears.

This weapon was forged from the precious feathers of a strange and ferocious bird. The crimson feathers scattered out, covering the sky, attempting to imprison Shi Hao and leave him with no way to retreat.

The group that had been blasted away sneered. This was an extremely powerful treasure, a clan's most prized possession, which only important members of the Yuan clan could wield.

At this moment, Qi Shi'an strode towards the young man, his runes glowing brightly.

He conjured up the phantoms of a dragon's head and a real monstrous head in his hands.

His entire body radiated a blood-black divine light, like an unparalleled demon lord!

Roar!

With a single punch, he unleashed a roar like a dragon entering the sea, creating a monstrous wave.

Seeing the two-headed dragon phantom rushing towards him, the young man immediately activated his eighteen crimson feathers to turn back.

The crimson light bursting forth from the red feathers resembled a volcanic eruption, with crimson clouds flowing down like rolling lava, the intense heat startling all the spectators.

The dragon and the red feather collided like a monstrous wave meeting rolling lava, creating an astonishing spectacle.

The intense shockwave sent everyone around flying dozens of meters, with the young man being thrown even further away!

Shi Hao was also thrown ten meters away by this violent aura.

If it were an ordinary person, the residual force from just one exchange at such close range would be enough to turn them to ashes, demonstrating the strength of Shi Hao's physical body.

What's even more shocking is that the seemingly sneaky child is also incredibly strong, able to withstand the Noble Phantasm with his bare body, the clanging sound echoing throughout the surrounding area.

The smiles on the faces of the Yuan Clan members instantly froze, turning into expressions of fear that sent chills down their spines.

"Cough! Little..."

The young man coughed up blood, and before he could speak, Qi Shi'an charged at him again.

The young man was terrified by the astonishing power of the punch and hurriedly manipulated the Crimson Feather to try to stop Qi Shi'an.

Eighteen crimson feathers reappeared, like eighteen spears, their crimson glow staining the sky like blood.

"Sizzle! Sizzle!"

Black lightning crackled from Qi Shi'an's body, coiling around his arms.

He casually slashed at the eighteen flying crimson feathers, and lightning bolts shot out, violently colliding with the feathers and slowing their speed.

Shi Hao's arms were covered with silver runes. He moved his hands, and the huge silver millstone slowly rotated, blocking the attack of the eighteen crimson feathers.

Qi Shi'an had already approached the young man's position, his eyes flashing with a blood-black light.

He swung his fist, which was formed from the phantom of a true beast, and smashed it towards the young man's body.

"Fall down!" Qi Shi'an's extremely cold voice rang out.

"Thump!"

With a powerful punch, the young man felt his internal organs shift and all his ribs break. Unable to struggle, he collapsed limply to the ground, lifeless.

Qi Shi'an had already withdrawn his strength, only causing him to faint.

If it weren't for the desire to extort some magical techniques or artifacts, he would have thrown a punch with all his might.

With this young man's weak and frail body, he would need to lie in bed for at least four or five months in the real world.

The onlookers gasped in shock. The baby's magical skills were astonishing, and his physical strength was remarkable enough, but this cunning little child was also incredibly ferocious.

The thought of the two children, who had previously appeared harmless yet somewhat cunning, turning into such a ferocious creature now sent chills down everyone's spines.

"Wow, these two kids are incredibly fierce."

"Even with such a powerful Noble Phantasm, he couldn't withstand two punches."

"Oh, he's not Young Master Chiyun, this is his younger brother, I've met him before."

A young man recognized the person lying on the ground.

As the young man died, the eighteen crimson feathers lost their luster, shrank rapidly, and drifted down.

Shi Hao leaped up and caught them all in his hands. They actually transformed into a blood-red treasure fan, which was the original form of the treasure.

It was only because the young man was not strong enough to activate all the crimson feathers at once that he had to use them separately.

"This fan is quite nice, it's mine now, Xiao An, is that alright?"

Shi Hao waved his precious fan and turned to look at Qi Shi'an.

After all, the owner of this fan was defeated by Qi Shi'an.

Qi Shi'an stepped on the young man's body.

He wiped a trace of blood from his cheek and smiled slightly, saying, "Well, then you'll have to give me a bigger share of the precious bone."

"Boy, return my clan's treasured fan!"

A group of people appeared not far away. The leaders were all middle-aged and exuded an air of authority, clearly people in positions of power.

"And you, how dare you trample on my clan's genius! Get your foot away right now!"

A middle-aged man with a serious expression pointed at Qi Shi'an and shouted loudly.

Qi Shi'an was somewhat dismissive. He lifted his foot and stomped on it a couple more times, his face full of disdain: "Oh, so this is the useless trash your clan keeps."

"presumptuous!"

The group of leaders attacked together, their runes flowing, their aura extremely terrifying.

"So what if you've gone too far? What can you do to us? You'd better just lie down and accept our looting!"

Shi Hao looked completely unrestrained and fearless.

In this primordial land, no matter who you are outside, here you are nothing more than a cultivator at the Blood Transformation Realm.

"Buzz!"

Shi Hao drew out a crimson feather, which swayed in the wind and instantly transformed into a ten-zhang-long feather, sweeping towards the group of Yuan Clan members.

"Bang!"

Qi Shi'an used the young man's body as a springboard to quickly rush towards the Yuan Clan member's position, and threw a punch.

The people at the very front were of extremely high status, but they were the first to be attacked, facing Qi Shi'an and Shi Hao simultaneously.

The leaders were blasted away, and one of them staggered back a few steps.

"Oh, you only took a few steps back after taking my punch, you've got some skill!" Qi Shi'an said mockingly to the man.

"you......"

"You old thief, what are you talking about?!"

Shi Hao pulled out another crimson feather and threw it. Before the retreating old man could react, the crimson feather hit him squarely in the face and flew up.

"boom!"

The ground trembled, and the two people under Shi Hao's feet tried to struggle, but he kicked them twice, and they immediately collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Qi Shi'an was also sweeping away the rest of the people. With each punch and kick, he knocked an enemy to the ground until no one was left standing!

The surroundings were completely silent, and everyone watching was staring wide-eyed.

Qi Shi'an and Shi Hao struck with a punch from the left and a crimson feather from the right, knocking down all the members of the Yuan Clan.

These are the big shots who should be powerful and influential in the real world, issuing orders and commands.

It's unbelievable that I'm being humiliated by two kids stepping on me.

Uncle Hammer, Master Bird, and Grandpa Jingbi's mouths twitched, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

They had long anticipated that the two kids wouldn't be up to anything good.

But is it really necessary to hold it in this long? Who are you trying to kill?

No wonder those two kids had such a wicked look in their eyes just now; they were up to such evil intentions. How shameless of them!

"Tch, they're all poor bastards. They don't even bring their treasures with them, and they don't have any spiritual medicines or precious blood!" Shi Hao muttered.

Qi Shi'an, dragging someone by the collar, strode over, casually tossed the garment aside, clapped his hands, and said:

"This man was still a bit angry, so we sent him back with a message, telling his people to bring their precious artifacts and blood to ransom him."

"Hey, great idea!" Shi Hao said excitedly.

"Child, that's enough!"

At this moment, several more people of higher status stepped forward, and they did not appear to belong to any one faction.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group was surrounded by terrifying lightning, accompanied by a booming sound.

The other four also had icy eyes, runes appeared on their bodies, and their aura made the heavens and earth tremble. They were like four powerful ancient beings.

As for those behind the five, many family members were even more impatient.

All I want to do is act as soon as possible, capture these two hateful brats, and seize their precious bones and artifacts.

Qi Shi'an unleashed his aura, chuckled, and threatened:

"Today, either you show me your secret techniques, or I'll beat you to death and leave you bedridden for four or five months!"

"Kid, are you threatening us?"

"Threat? No, it's robbery!" Qi Shi'an said calmly.

Shi Hao, waving his precious fan, chuckled and said, "Robbery!"

The middle-aged man at the head of the group was glowing all over. The electric sparks that had been quietly dancing on his body were now crackling and popping loudly.

He roared, "Take them down!"

War is imminent!