This wasn't the first ti Zen had seen sothing with three heads and six arms.
The shadow ford by the stream of brown Wild God Power was obscure but Zen was certain that this wild bone contained Chiyou's bloodline.
Finding this wild bone was a good thing but Zen still had so concerns.
Back in the Evolutionary Universe, he changed his blood in order to avoid being punished by the Ruling Slate. He didn't know if doing so would also affect his absorption of the blood wild bone's power.
The only way to find out was to give it a try.
It was not suitable to refine the Wild God Power in the Immorial Wilderness so Zen had to put away this blood wild bone in his space ring for the anti.
At that mont, he heard a clamor of footsteps approaching.
Zen jumped from the hole and saw smoke billowing in the distance. At the sa ti, he saw countless Wights running away from the smoke.
These Wights were on all-fours and were currently rushing towards Zen at a surprisingly fast rate.
“These Wights... Are they crazy?”
Sarah exclaid, her face filled with astonishnt as she watched this scene.
The Wild Gods who often explored the Immorial Wilderness knew of the large number of Wights that resided here.
Once, the entire population of Wights was wiped out by a great force. Not long after, a large number of Wights appeared in the Immorial Wilderness all over again. There was simply no way of getting rid of them.
The strangest thing was that nobody knew where these Wights ca from.
Fortunately, the strength of these creatures was ordinary and not much of a threat against the Wild Gods.
However, seeing them rush over in such large numbers was strange. Sothing must be wrong.
“Get out of here, all of you!” Hiram shouted, waving his thousand-foot-long rake.
“Phew...”
The rake hit hundreds of Wights, turning them into broken corpses.
This bloody scene made Zen frown.
He did not feel any ill intent from these Wights. On the contrary, it seed as if they were rely escaping from sothing.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, a figure, ten thousand feet long, appeared in the smoke. The figure moved across the smoke and fell towards Zen.
It was a huge giant, equivalent to a huge mountain and it was about to crash down upon him!
Zen's eyes were wide open. He soared into the air and narrowly avoided the giant.
“Rumble...”
The giant smashed onto the ground and glided quite a distance, leaving a ditch that was a thousand feet deep in his wake.
“It is Roo!”
Zen hovered in the sky and clearly saw the giant's features. It had two giant heads and four arms but the two faces were the sa as Roo's.
However, Roo's huge body was currently covered in scars.
“Is it actually Roo?” Sarah asked, eyes still filled with shock.
“Who has such a huge amount of strength to hurt Roo?” Hiram mused, his eyes widened in astonishnt.
Amos' face also darkened as he looked at the billowing smoke in the distance. He could make out three huge figures, each one over ten-thousand feet tall.
As the figures erged from the smoke, they saw that they were three giants that glowed with golden light.
At that mont, Amos', Sarah's, and Hiram's faces all paled.
They had been digging for wild bones in this area for years and knew well enough that this golden light was a special bloodline theurgy of the Yellow Emperor race!
Amos had been so careful in avoiding these powerful warriors since they had already killed a countless number of Wild Gods.
Roo was badly injured upon fighting all these three great opponents. If they were to get involved, they would definitely die!
“Give up, Roo! You won't escape this Immorial Wilderness this ti,” the middle-aged man at the helm announced.
Roo was on the ground but he stood up and wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. “Do you not fear the Nine Li race? Do you not fear us waging a war?”
The middle-aged man burst into laughter. “War? It seems you've overestimated yourself, Roo! You're only one of the many mid-rank Wild Gods in the Nine Li race. Do you honestly think they'll wage a war because of you?”
The situation of the world right now was extrely delicate.
Aside from the Snake Goddess race, the Yellow Emperor race, and the Nine Li race, the Emperor Charm race was also eager to make its move.
The strong warriors of each race hid in the bone towers and rarely caused any commotion.
Roo was indeed an outstanding warrior but his death was not enough to warrant a declaration of war from the Nine Li race.
Moreover, this area of the Immorial Wilderness was the training ground for the Nine Li race's and the Yellow Emperor race's warriors. Dying here was very common.
When Roo heard this, his eyes showed a trace of despair. It seed he was fated to die here.
The middle-aged man's face was filled with confidence in his victory. He swept his gaze over Zen and the others.
Amos, Sarah, and Hiram all trembled in fear. They wanted to find an opportunity to run away and were unwilling to get involved in the dispute between the two races. Would they let them go?
Zen firmly stood in midair, pondering the situation.
He didn't know the Nine Li race's origin but he thought of the golden Chiyou statue in the palace of the sun and assud that Roo and he should belong to the sa race.
If he saved Roo, that ant getting the chance of probably joining the Nine Li race.
However, the strength of the three Wild Gods of the Yellow Emperor race was great and it would an taking a great risk to fight them.
“Bilaal, you go and kill those irrelevant vermin. Tyreke and I will finish off Roo,” the middle-aged man instructed.
As soon as he said this, Amos, Sarah, and Hiram understood that they had been handed down their death sentences.
However, they weren't going to sit here and wait to get killed. The three of them quickly rose in size, turning into seven or eight thousand feet tall giants. They were going to go all out to fight for their lives.
Zen still hadn't activated his Wild God Power. He, instead, used chaotic energy to send Roo, Sarah, Hiram, and Amos a voice ssage. “Roo, try to delay those two n while I suppress Bilaal with soul force. The rest of you, work together and kill him. As long as we eliminate one of them, everything will be easier.”
A strange expression appeared on everyone's face when they heard Zen's voice.
Most of the warriors in this world mainly cultivated Wild God Power, largely because of the environnt they were in.
Because of this, all Wild Gods had one shortcoming: their souls weren't strong enough.
Fortunately, everyone's soul was about at the sa level so it wasn't a determining factor in fighting against their opponents.
When Zen told them that he intended to suppress Bilaal with his soul force, they couldn't believe their ears.
However, there was no ti to think about it.
The middle-aged man and Tyreke were already rushing towards Roo. Without so much as a thought, Roo chose to retreat.
At the sa ti, Bilaal also rushed towards Hiram like a strong beast, face red with excitent.
Zen, who still hadn't activated his Wild God Power, was ignored by Bilaal as if he was a re mosquito.
Taking advantage of this, Zen flew high up into the air. He narrowed his eyes and two rays of light on the Shadow Bearing Sword began to flash. He sent a ssage through his chaotic energy once again. “Now is the ti. Attack!”
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