The great wilderness is vast, and the majestic mountains stretch endlessly, one after the other, and the creatures in it are innumerable, although there is blood every day, but on the whole they are all peaceful.

But today, with the order of the two great venerables, let this majestic mountain, in the dense forest, the ancient beasts roar, and the birds of prey hit the sky, and this place is completely chaotic!

This is an unprecedented dampness, usually rare beast kings one after another, some are huge, up to dozens of meters, even if they don't use treasure arts, they can wipe out some not powerful human tribes with one foot.

Even those who are particularly small in size are infinitely powerful, and can make the ground shake and crack with a single blow, and even more like chopping grass with a single blow, and can destroy several tribes with any blow.

"Roaring ......"

A roar rang for hundreds of miles, and it was emitted by one beast king, and they were the first to pulse out from the primordial mountain.

In an instant, all kinds of light rushed to the sky, which represented the emission of their respective treasures, some made the mountain stone into magma, some set off rolling waves, and some lightning and thunder......

And behind them, there are endless fierce beasts, densely packed, all of them are aliens, avoiding the treasures issued by various beast kings, and rushing out of the Cangmang Mountains with them, killing out of the mountains and rivers.

"Ah...... No! ”

In a village with a population of hundreds of households, everyone was terrified, so many fierce beasts were rushing forward, the leading primeval relics were far more powerful than their sacrifice spirits, how could they resist?

The priests of this village found out that something was wrong, and immediately abandoned this place, fled, did not dare to resist, and finally even merged into the beast tide and turned into one of them.

It was a tragedy, everything they went was in ruins, everything was so devastated, nothing could stop them, even the sacrifices of some of the larger tribes, all kinds of stone houses, altars, etc., were directly provoked, smashed and violently crushed by its only large red horn.

The smoke and dust rushed to the sky, and one after another the beast kings rushed to the far end of the earth. As for the names of the villages that escaped the impact of the Beastmaster, they did not survive.

Because in the rear, there are fierce beasts all over the mountains and fields, spreading their teeth and claws, rushing by, these villagers desperately resist, but in this flood of fierce beasts, it seems so insignificant.

For a while, the sound of blood splashing was endless, and the sharp claws and snow-white teeth harvested one life after another.

It was a human tragedy, countless villages were flooded by the tide of beasts in the blink of an eye, and all the villages were destroyed, and no one survived. And that's just the beginning.

"Why do you punish us like this, Heaven?" There was a white-haired old man who looked up to the sky and roared.

This is a small town, the strength is not much larger than the average village, but at this moment the tide is coming, there is nothing to be done, those ancient beasts that only exist in legends are coming, making all their resistance seem so pale and powerless.

"Abba, help me!" There were children crying in fear, but it was useless, and in the blink of an eye, they were turned into pulp under the terrifying tide of beasts.

"Golden Retriever Old Lion, I'll fight with you!"

The first master in the town was a majestic middle-aged man, carrying a broadsword more than half a person high, his beard was all open, and his whole body was glowing, and he rushed towards a beast king.

"Poof!"

It's a pity that he is far from being the opponent of this relic, and with just one claw, he grabbed him in two with his sword, and his blood spurted high.

Moments later, the town was in ruins, ruined, bloodstained, and everyone was dead, but there were not even bones left, and they were all buried in the belly of the beast.

The mountains are full of fierce beasts, and there is an apocalyptic scene outside the wilderness, led by a powerful relic, the beast tide is bloodied in all directions, rushing to the end of the earth.

"Ah......h

In Shicun, Ye Chen opened his eyes and let out an angry roar, which made the entire village tremble. In his perception, he saw many scenes that moved him.

Countless people fell in pools of blood, children were frightened, a little girl was crying, holding her relatives lying on the ground, weak and helpless, pitiful, but the next moment she fell under the claws of the beast.

Ye Chen's heart was sour, his eyes were slightly hot, those were just children, their future life had not yet begun, and their lives should not end here.

A sad anger surged up in his heart, and he resented, why was the human race so weak that it had no power to fight back in front of the primeval relics?

Some memories flashed, in the future I don't know how many years to come, and I don't know how many emperors fought bloody battles to establish the dominant position of the human race, and what role will he play in this past time?

Ye Chen didn't understand that only by completing the current cultivation could he draw out the things in his body and end this terrifying battle between Venerables ahead of schedule.

The willow tree was silent, and the twig emitted a soft halo that enveloped the whole village, and the tide of beasts rushed, but it was far away.

The people of Shicun were all sad, perhaps they were the only village that survived, but they were struggling and surviving in the great wilderness, and when they saw a catastrophe coming, they couldn't help but feel sadness and sympathy in their hearts.

It's just that they don't know that this disaster is many times more serious than he imagined, and this is no longer a disaster around the mountains, but radiating to the infinite earth!

On this day, blood splattered on the earth, I don't know how many tribes were wiped out, fierce birds and beasts were rampant, floods and desolations infested with different species, and swept all the populated areas, which was a catastrophe.

The nightmares of the day, the extreme horrors, are such a situation, people rise up in rage, resist in despair, but everything is so powerless.

Even the larger tribes were reduced to rubble with only a little resistance.

In the depths of the mountain range, the chaotic qi is permeated, the fairy light rushes up from time to time, and the four supreme beings are fighting for the holy relics in the decisive battle.

The divine fire burned half of the sky, the giant birds swept through the nine heavens, the fierce beasts tore through the sky, the iron rods pierced the clouds, and the crystal white holy relics changed hands several times, all of which were obtained by the four major beings, but no one could really have them.

The war continued, the rocks collapsed, and more than a dozen primordial bones of the primeval relics could no longer protect this mountain range, and one giant mountain after another collapsed, and it was destroyed.

In the end, they moved as they fought, heading into the distance, and the battlefield became more and more vast, spreading more and more widely, and the vast mountains could hardly contain them for thousands of miles.

At this moment, the charred black body of the willow god trembled, and the tender branches were so bright and green that it made people's hearts tremble, and the brilliant glow of the sun came out, covering the whole village.

All the people trembled, feeling like they were facing the gods, the ancestral medicine tripod of the clan glowed, and with the resonance, on the ding wall, the patterns of the ancient ancestors became clearer and clearer.

With a "hum", the willow trees rushed into the sky, and the chain of order was intertwined one after another, making people unable to open their eyes, and then enveloped the stone village, and suddenly disappeared from heaven and earth, and there was nothing left in this place.

The body of the willow god's tree was scorched black, and it had suffered devastating heavy damage, and when it came, it could only protect itself, and it was impossible to fight against the terrifying creatures of that level.

Of course, it may be able to fight these creatures, but who will protect Ishimura then?