Those who surrounded Zhou Yang and Shi Hao, apart from the Rain Clan and a few other clans, were all types of great wastelands species. Thus, in front of the Hundred Shattering Mountains, apart from the great wastelands species that had lost the ability to move, the rest were all humans.
When they heard Shi Hao's somewhat excited voice, their bodies subconsciously trembled. Was the sky full of food not enough for them to eat?
The Hundred Shattering Mountains was a rare opportunity in the entire wasteland region. Almost all the clans sent their most outstanding disciples to the Hundred Shattering Mountains.
There were countless noble descendants, and the great wastelands species numbered in the tens of thousands. There were even quite a few pure-blooded creatures among them. One could imagine that the number of the older generation that escorted so many geniuses into the Hundred Shattering Mountains was definitely astonishing.
Although they did not count them in detail, the rain of wings and legs that filled the sky definitely numbered in the tens of thousands.
Right now, the youngster that was even more valiant than a pure-blooded vicious beast was still not satisfied. He was waiting for the even more powerful experts of the great wastelands species to come for revenge.
Whether it was the great wastelands geniuses that were so scared that their bodies went limp or the leaders of the human clans, none of them doubted the truth of Shi Hao's words.
The small golden bowl that was as resplendent as the sun shot out silver blades of light that filled the sky. It was like a heavenly sword that was harvesting the crops. Under the attack of the silver blades of light, the older generation of great wastelands species did not have the slightest ability to resist.
The older generation that sent the young geniuses to the Hundred Shattering Mountains were not only elders of various clans, but also some kings. With so many experts, it was enough to attack an ancient country.
However, under the power of the small golden bowl, regardless of whether it was the ordinary servants or the kings of the great wastelands, some special parts of their bodies seemed to automatically fall off and fly into the small golden bowl.
The magical artifact of the small golden bowl was indeed frightening. However, the youngster that controlled the small golden bowl was even more frightening.
Was it a supreme expert? A deity? Or an even higher realm?
A few human experts that had seen him take action before all shook their heads. The supreme experts of their clans did not have this kind of power.
Those Venerable Ones might be able to crush a Noble Realm expert, but they would not be able to crush thousands of Noble Realm experts.
"Is it a deity in front of us?"
Everyone's hearts trembled. Venerable Ones were invincible in the Waste Territory. If the person in front of them was a deity, who in the Waste Territory could resist him?
As for higher realms, they no longer dared to think about it.
A deity was enough to make any force in the Desolate Region tremble in fear, not to mention that small golden bowl-like artifact. Its might was even more frightening, and it was a terror that came from the depths of one's soul.
Especially those birds and beasts of the Untainted Land. The small golden bowl had left a nightmarish shadow in their hearts.
The golden bowls were like cutlery for the gods to eat, and they were the ingredients for the gods. They would never forget the feeling of their special body parts suddenly falling off.
Although they could regrow their wings and legs with energy, the fear that the golden bowl brought them could never be eliminated.
The fear and weakness of being food was deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls. Perhaps it would continue to be passed down and imprinted in their blood.
"Ling 'er, do you know that young man?"
A huge palace floated in the sky. It was resplendent and magnificent. Huo Ling 'er was currently inside the palace, staring blankly at Zhou Yang and Shi Hao. A gentle divine sense sounded in her ears.
Huo Ling 'er nodded subconsciously. She never thought that the devilish brat would be so powerful, and that Zhou Yang who was with him was even more terrifying.
Harvesting the Untainted Land species was like harvesting rice straws in the fields. It was natural and … beautiful.
She, the nine-headed lion, and the others separated from Zhou Yang and Shi Hao at the exit.
Within the entire Hundred Shattered Mountain Range, Shi Hao cut up all of the Great Wasteland Descendants that were hostile to him. There were even some savage and tyrannical Great Wasteland Descendants that were placed into his enormous black Heaven and Earth Pouch.
"It seems like the Wasteland Region is going to be in chaos."
The Fire Emperor said unhurriedly. There was a hint of a sigh in his voice.
Even though it was only an incarnation that came here, he could still feel that the strength that Zhou Yang displayed far exceeded that of a supreme expert. Perhaps only the most powerful of deities could have such extraordinary strength.
A deity that walked through the great wastelands could bring world-shaking changes to the entire wasteland region with every move. Perhaps many peak clans and ancient countries would be destroyed because of it.
"How did you … know their identities?"
An elder whose entire body was shining trembled as he stood in place. If not for the nine-headed lion pulling him back, he might have been dragged by a friend to attack Zhou Yang and Shi Hao together.
The people who attacked Zhou Yang and Shi Hao didn't do so because their geniuses were dismembered by Shi Hao. Instead, it was because they knew that Zhou Yang and Shi Hao had brought out the entire Hundred Shattering Mountains.
The Hundred Shattering Mountains' great opportunities were something that even the older generation experts drooled over. Only, due to the rules of the small world, they couldn't enter.
Now, a young man who looked around twenty years old and a youngster had looted all the treasures in the Hundred Shattering Mountains. How could they not be moved?
The Hundred Shattering Mountains was a place where saints and predecessors fell, because there were magical artifacts of ancient saints and precious techniques of pure-blooded creatures. These were enough to make any noble king go crazy.
"I …"
The nine-headed lion wanted to say something, but he hesitated. He couldn't bring himself to say it.
He wanted to take Shi Hao as a servant, but in the end, Shi Hao grabbed him with a single palm. The difference in strength was too great. The nine-headed lion agreed to be Shi Hao's little brother.
He definitely wouldn't admit that Shi Hao treated him like a mount.
"Good, good, good …"
The nine-headed lion race's elder said with joy.
He could see a complicated expression in the nine-headed lion's eyes. It was clear that the nine-headed lion was also suppressed by Shi Hao, but now, he walked out unharmed.
Perhaps the nine-headed lion was taken as a mount by those two terrifying great demon kings, but that didn't matter.
The great wastelands was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. The nine-headed lion race had their own pride. If ordinary people wanted to take them in, they would inevitably be massacred.
However, if there really was a powerful deity that wanted to take them as a mount, they wouldn't refuse.
Their ancestors had previously been the mounts of ancient saints, and their might shook the heavens. In front of true experts, there was no arrogance to speak of, only strength and weakness.
In addition, from the nine-headed lion's expression, it wasn't as simple as being taken as a mount. Otherwise, those two great demon kings would have definitely ridden the nine-headed lion out.
The elder of the Nine-headed Lion Clan wouldn't be so arrogant as to think that the two Great Demon Kings had shown mercy because they were afraid of the powerhouses of the Nine-headed Lion Clan.
Among the many great wastelands descendants that had just been reaped by the small golden bowl, there were many powers that were much more powerful than the nine-headed lion race. Those powers all had supreme experts overseeing them.
"Let's go."
Zhou Yang shook his head, rejecting Shi Hao's proposal.
If a few true immortals could run over to retaliate against them, Zhou Yang didn't mind waiting a bit. In the current situation, there would only be a few supreme experts watching from the surroundings. Not many dared to take action.
Continuing to wait here was a complete waste of time.
"Little fatty, little bro, we're going to the Northern Sea's Kun Peng nest in a bit to inherit the Kun Peng's legacy. There are vicious ten precious techniques there. Do you want to come with us?"
Shi Hao's large black gem-like eyes suddenly erupted with resplendent light as he shouted loudly.
Zhou Yang was speechless.
Huo Ling 'er, the nine-headed lion, and the others were speechless.
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