Primordial Era: Starting with Chaotic Double Pupils, Becoming an Apprentice to the Willow God

"Hand over the items!"

The Sky-Swallowing Sparrow emitted a sharp cry, its sound piercing through metal and splitting stone.

"This belongs to me!"

Qiongqi roared and smashed a mountain peak with a single claw, sending shards of rock flying like a meteor shower.

The Great Wilderness suffered.

Countless ferocious beasts and birds living in the mountains and forests trembled under the pressure of the Venerable-level power, or were directly blasted into blood mist by the aftershocks of the battle.

Countless human tribes were wiped out in this catastrophe.

Although Ishimura was still some distance from the center of the battlefield, the terrifying fluctuations had already reached there.

The house was shaking, and the ground was cracking.

The villagers turned pale, and the children cried loudly in fear.

"It's over... Is this divine punishment?"

"How can we possibly stop a ferocious beast of this level?"

A sense of despair was spreading.

Faced with a battle between Venerable Realm experts, mortals are like ants, not even having the right to run away.

The center of the battlefield.

The Devouring Sky Sparrow's cold eyes swept across the area below.

It saw the countless creatures in the vast wilderness, and the human tribes that were fleeing.

"snort."

A cold snort echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

"There are too many creatures in the Great Wilderness, and too many people will cause a lot of noise."

The voice of the Sky-Devouring Sparrow was cold and ruthless, carrying an indifference that regarded life as worthless.

"The secret of this thing must not be revealed."

"To prevent leaks..."

It opened its enormous maw, large enough to swallow the heavens and earth, and a black vortex formed within it, unleashing a terrifying suction force.

"Today, let the Great Wilderness be ravaged!"

"Start with the humans, leave no one alive!"

boom!

As its voice fell, a destructive suction force enveloped an area spanning thousands of miles below.

Countless towering ancient trees were uprooted, huge rocks flew into the sky, and countless beasts and humans let out mournful cries, flying uncontrollably toward that gaping black hole.

This was a massacre!

An extermination massacre carried out to cover up a secret!

Although Stone Village was protected by the Willow God and had not been absorbed for the time being, the world-destroying pressure was already making it hard for everyone to breathe.

"It's going to eat us!"

Shi Linhu's hand holding the bone knife trembled, and his eyes were filled with despair.

"Let's fight! Let's fight it!"

The spirited man wanted to rush out, but Shi Yunfeng held him back tightly.

"Don't go! That's a revered one! Going there is just suicide!"

Cries, shouts, and desperate prayers mingled together.

In this apocalyptic scene.

Under the willow tree.

Ye Xuan's expression was frighteningly calm.

He looked up, his chaotic double pupils piercing through the vast distance, coldly gazing at the arrogant Sky-Devouring Sparrow.

"A bloodbath in the wilderness?"

"Cannibalism?"

Ye Xuan's lips curled into a cold smile.

How dare a scruffy bird say it wants to devour all of humanity in front of the Human Emperor?

Do you really think I'm made of clay? Besides, the Willow Goddess is right here!

Ye Xuan turned around and faced the willow tree.

At this moment, the hundreds of newly sprouted branches of the Willow God were also swaying slightly, clearly angered by these reckless juniors.

Ye Xuan clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.

"Master."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling killing intent.

"A few noisy wild animals disturbed the tranquility of Shicun."

"Disciple humbly begs Master to take action and suppress them."

"Buzz—"

At the village entrance, the willow tree that had been silent for so long suddenly burst forth with an aura that made all the heavens and myriad realms tremble.

That was not the revival of ordinary trees, but the awakening of the sleeping Celestial King.

Hundreds of lush, green branches that had been drooping taut suddenly straightened at that moment.

"Sizzle!"

There were no signs whatsoever.

Those willow branches instantly grew to enormous size, transforming into a divine chain of order that stretched from heaven to earth.

The green clouds stretch to the sky, each leaf seems to hold up a star, and each branch seems to be evolving a world.

The originally dim sky was instantly illuminated by this dazzling green light.

An indescribably enormous phantom of a willow tree slowly materialized above Stone Village.

It's too big.

The tree canopy was like a canopy, obscuring the sun, moon, and stars, and covering the entire wilderness.

Its roots are deeply embedded in the void, drawing upon the essence of the heavens and the earth.

Before that magnificent Dharma image, the four Venerable Ones, who were just moments before arrogant and seemed to be about to destroy the world, instantly became as insignificant as ants.

The visual impact was so strong that everyone held their breath.

"Is this the High Priest?!"

The villagers of Shicun knelt on the ground, their souls trembling.

High in the sky.

For the first time, extreme terror was revealed in the raging Sky-Devouring Sparrow's cold eyes.

Its proud swallowing black hole looks like a laughable little bubble in front of this towering willow tree.

"Who are you? How could such a being exist in this lower realm?!"

The Sky-Devouring Sparrow shrieked, its voice filled with panic.

It sensed the breath of death, an absolute crushing force on the level of life.

It flapped its wings desperately, trying to tear through the void and escape.

"Noisy."

A surge of divine thought swept across the heavens and earth.

Liu Shen made no unnecessary movements.

It was just a willow branch, stretching out lightly.

It ignored the spatial distance and the protective black mist surrounding the Sky-Devouring Sparrow, as if it were penetrating a thin sheet of paper.

"puff!"

A soft sound.

The jade-green willow branch pierced straight through the head of the Sky-Swallowing Sparrow, which was as hard as divine iron.

Blood splattered, staining the sky red.

The Devouring Sky Sparrow's massive body stiffened abruptly, and the fierce light in its eyes quickly dissipated.

Its primordial spirit was completely annihilated by the chains of order in this attack.

One strike, and both body and soul are annihilated!

This infamous, monstrous bird, which had devoured countless lives, didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy before turning into a warm corpse.

"roar--!"

On the other side, Qiongqi was terrified when it saw this.

Its ferocious and overwhelming aura collapsed instantly, and its wings flapped wildly as it tried to escape this terrifying place.

"Since you're here, why not stay?"

Another willow branch was waved.

It looks incredibly gentle, like a spring breeze caressing a willow.

But when it landed on Qiongqi's back, it felt as heavy as billions of jin.

"Snap!"

The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed through the sky.

Qiongqi let out a mournful howl as its proud spine was snapped in two by the willow branch.

The massive body lost its support and fell from the sky like a lump of mud.

"receive."

The willow branches curled gently.

The two enormous corpses, the Devouring Sky Sparrow and the Qiongqi, shrank rapidly under the influence of the chains of divine order.

All the vital energy and blood were perfectly sealed, without any loss.

In the blink of an eye.

The two corpses, now the size of small hills, were wrapped in willow branches and lightly tossed onto the threshing ground in Stone Village.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled thuds—those were tonight's ingredients.

This all happened too fast.

From the moment Ye Xuan spoke until the two Venerables perished, only three breaths had passed.

The world has regained its clarity.

All that remained were the trembling golden Zhu Yan and the Zhu Que, which had extinguished all its flames and huddled into a ball high in the sky.

The two of them were also vying for the mountain treasure, but they did not attack mortals like the Sky-Swallowing Sparrow did.

At this moment, seeing their two fellow Daoists of the same level die instantly, the two Venerables were so frightened that their hair stood on end.

The black iron rod in Zhu Yan's hand was trembling, and its golden eyes were full of innocence and pleading.

The Vermilion Bird buried its head in its wings, not daring to look at the terrifying willow tree.

terrible!

This is hardly a ritual to appease spirits.

This is clearly a supreme deity in the lower realm!