Thursday, September 19, 2024

Chapter 49: Bloodshed Across Ten Thousand Miles

Chapter 49: Bloodshed Across Ten Thousand Miles

An iron rod swept through, collapsing the heavens, and struck the head of the demonic bird, which was much larger than the ancient giant mountains, aiming to smash it into a myriad of peach blossoms.

Unfortunately, the fierce bird was too powerful. With a flap of its wings, it tore through the sky and vanished in an instant, avoiding the iron rod. Despite its enormous size, it was incredibly agile and possessed godlike speed.

"Are you not afraid of offending the heavens with such ferocity?" a voice emerged from the mist as the iron rod struck again.

"What are the heavens? Can the heavens not take me?" The enormous bird filled the sky, flapping its wings with force, intending to shake the world into pieces. A fierce wind rose, plunging the entire realm into darkness.

The massive demonic bird unleashed its magical arts, its demonic might overwhelming. Whistling black feathers, each marked with terrifying runes, shot forth, each one thick and alarming, descending like a world-ending storm towards the creature wielding the iron rod.

A fierce battle erupted once more. The iron rod pierced through the heavens, clashing with the endless black feathers. The light of the magical arts burst forth, creating chaos and shaking the world, with storms and clouds dissipating.

"Whoosh"

The black light surged, and the sky filled with black feathers, which suddenly transformed into a massive black furnace, towering higher than hundreds or thousands of mountains, its imposing presence terrifying. This was a grand demonic furnace.

The Celestial Swallow used its demonic feathers and runes to forge such a dreadful demonic furnace, which trembled with a hum, attempting to suck in the creature holding the iron rod.

"Whoosh"

With a powerful surge, the giant being swung the iron rod with force, and a vertical eye opened in its forehead, shining with golden light. Runes filled the sky, transforming into a peerless celestial sword that slashed towards the black furnace.

This was a life-and-death battle, where they fought with genuine fury.

Elsewhere, the crimson bird also battled fiercely with the enormous demonic beast, risking life and limb. Flames clashed with giant claws, creating a clanging sound, with the resonance of the battle echoing through the heavens and earth.

They fought their way across endless mountains, and the battlefield expanded ever further.

On the ground, the once thriving Thunder Clan had become a thing of the past. One giant city after another was abandoned, and tens of millions of people were swallowed by the Celestial Swallow, marking a great calamity.

The four supreme beings moved on, sweeping through, and dozens of giant cities and many smaller towns instantly collapsed, turning into ruins.

The once-dominant Thunder Clan had become historical smoke, no longer existing.

"Within a radius of a hundred thousand miles, no living beings will remain. Only with blood staining the mountains and rivers will it be the most beautiful," declared the fearsome beast towering over the heavens, its emerald eyes reflecting a terrifying murderous intent.

It commanded all beings and moved forward, shaking off the crimson bird's entanglement and rushing into the distance, reaching the horizon.

"Oh heavens, what kind of monster is this?"

In another princely territory, the Purple Mountain Clan was shocked. As they gazed at the vast mist, a pair of lake-sized green eyes drew closer, suffocating them with pressure.

"Whoosh"

The pursuing crimson bird opened its mouth, spewing out a shower of divine light, carrying a blazing divine fire, and forming a red celestial sword to strike at the massive demonic beast.

Unfortunately, it was too late to stop it. The towering, cloud-piercing giant being opened its mouth wide, like a blood sea, engulfing everything.

"Oh heavens, no, what kind of beast is this? How can it be so powerful?"

The Purple Mountain Clan was horrified. The entire royal city lifted off the ground. The black mountain-like city walls and grand palaces cracked, and the entire population fell into the blood-red mouth.

The crimson bird attempted to intervene, but the human physique was too weak. Even a slight touch would cause everyone to explode into blood mist, as they were all within the demonic beast's magical range.

A wave of demonic light surged across the land and then swept back, covering countless beings. Tens of millions of the Purple Mountain Clan soared into the sky, turning into a flood and being swallowed by the blood-red mouth.

Even the powerful sacrificial spirit had no strength to resist, exploding in the sky and becoming a cloud of blood mist, drifting into the giant demonic beast's mouth.

True destruction of living beings.

The Purple Mountain Clan was annihilated, with the exception of one Purple Mountain Prince whose whereabouts were unknown. The clan was almost completely wiped out, with no survivors.

The crimson bird was furious. It hesitated to take drastic action but was powerless against the unrestrained ferocity of the beast, which swallowed tens of millions without hesitation.

A gust of wind blew, and chaotic energy overflowed. All the giant cities in the area collapsed into ruins.

"Within a radius of a hundred thousand miles, whether human or other beings, any tribe or clan that forms will be wiped out, leaving nothing but a bloodbath."

The four supreme beings fought for dominance. Two of them roared madly, commanding all beings to flatten the land, turning the territory into ashes.

Dozens of ancient breeds led the charge, ravaging the land, breaking into one tribe's habitat after another, destroying one great clan after another, with rivers of blood flowing.

"Roar"

A roar echoed from an ancient tribe.

A one-armed demonic ape, its eyes fierce and shrouded in black mist, like a hellish spirit, spread its wings like a black lightning bolt, tearing through the sky and diving down.

"Oh heavens, ancient breeds are attacking!"

This tribe was not small, with a population of two to three hundred thousand, and had many powerful individuals who had mastered bone power. At this moment, a group of experts rushed out to intercept.

"Poof"

However, in just one encounter, the demonic ape smashed their skulls, quickly sucking the brain matter into its mouth and devouring it clean.

Such a powerful ancient breed was beyond their ability to resist. Two to three hundred thousand people together were still no match. Number could not make up for the difference in strength.

The tribe's sacrificial spirit appeared, a silver crocodile, but after just a few moves, the demonic ape tore it apart with its one arm and a leg, silver blood gushing out, dying an unnatural death.

Not far off, a beast tide emerged, quickly engulfing the area. A tribe of two to three hundred thousand people became a thing of the past, with bloodstains everywhere and everyone buried in the beasts' bellies.

The beast tide grew ever larger, as more fierce birds and beasts from various mountains joined in, creating a spectacular and terrifying scene.

The fierce birds and beasts revolted, following commands and bloodwashing all directions.

"Let this land be dyed red with blood. The best among you, I will take with me, allowing you to follow and cultivate on my divine mountain." roared one supreme being.

Upon hearing such a command, the primordial creatures and formidable beings became excited. Following such an entity and cultivating in its dwelling would bring immense benefits.

The land was thrown into complete chaos, with roars filling the air, and the beasts surged like a flood, slaughtering everything.

With a long cry, a gigantic demonic bird spread its wings, scattering the clouds and leading countless demonic birds towards a large tribe with a population of tens of thousands.

"Fire the arrows!"

The tribe’s leader roared, and all the warriors emerged, drawing their bows to the sky. Iron arrows whistled upward, and some fierce birds were hit, falling with a cry.

But many remained unharmed, as the leading ancient breed was too ferocious. It was a terrifying ancient entity that, with a single breath, released a network of runes that transformed into blazing flames, descending upon them.



Screams echoed through the tribe, with large swathes of people perishing in the sea of flames, reduced to ashes by the unstoppable demonic force.

An hour later, the tribe, with a population of several hundred thousand, was turned to dust. The sky was filled with demonic birds flying over, leaving behind scattered feathers on the ruins, mourning the loss and pain.

"Why does the heavens punish our people?"

Someone cried out. On this day, many tribes were attacked and could not resist. Once the sacrificial spirits were killed and the strong warriors perished, it meant the extinction of the tribe.

"Humans already struggle to survive in this harsh wilderness. How could such a catastrophe befall us?"

In everyday life, the land was teeming with beasts and fierce birds, reflecting the harsh reality of human existence. Survival required constant struggle and resistance; otherwise, there would be no way to live.

But now, even with resistance and desperate efforts, entire tribes faced annihilation.

This was a cataclysm, sweeping across the land. Under the leadership of the Celestial Swallow and the towering demonic beast, the mountains and rivers were stained red, and all tribes were exterminated.

Destruction was always easier than creation. Even if the crimson bird and the being wielding the iron rod intended to stop it, their efforts were in vain. Fighting against the Celestial Swallow and the beast, they inadvertently shattered mountains and caused even greater damage.

The mountains and rivers were stained red, flowing with blood.

The Golden Wolf Tribe and the Luofu Marsh both perished, with every member lost. Thus, the strongest four tribes on this land were completely wiped out, their habitats turned into bloodstained ruins.

Other tribes also met the same fate, unable to escape the disaster. On this day, heaven and earth wept, and countless people died under the sharp claws and white teeth of the demonic birds and beasts.

Besides the humans, several other large tribes, such as the Winged Tribe and the Wood Tribe, also faced horrific attacks and were completely erased from this realm.

All the major tribes were annihilated, and the calamity spread to even more distant regions.

As the Celestial Swallow and the other supreme being had proclaimed, within a radius of a hundred thousand miles, everything was destroyed, mountains and rivers stained with blood, and all life cried out in despair, presenting an apocalyptic scene.

Once prosperous giant cities had become ruins, and the vast plains, once suitable for life, were now lifeless, filled with skeletal remains and blood flowing like rivers.

The calamity was pervasive and inescapable, ravaging the world, causing beings to wail, filling the world with horror, with blood flowing for ten thousand miles.

"Boom"

It wasn’t until several days later that the battle between the four supreme beings finally ended, the curtains falling on the conflict. The entire world fell into a sudden silence, with not a sound to be heard.

Looking around, the towering mountains had either collapsed or become broken ridges, the earth cracked and lifeless, covered in bloodstains, turned into a desolate wasteland.

This was the true state of affairs. The environment was harsh, filled with primordial beasts, fierce birds blocking the sky, and poisonous insects hiding in the mountains and forests. To survive, one had to constantly fight and struggle.

Such devastation continued to unfold everywhere.

The silver moon rose, and the mountains and rivers lay silent, deathly still, with no sound. The night wind swept across the land, emitting a mournful "wailing" sound, as if the earth itself was crying.

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