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"Alright, since it's a matter concerning the children, we'll just stand by and watch, and not get involved."

The old man from Yuntian Palace nodded and said no more.

"Sizzle," "Sizzle"...

Suddenly, the roc drew its bow and fired a volley of arrows, one after another, their cold light blinding, the wind howling, the iron arrows flying towards the three-headed fledglings, each one vicious.

Little Dot quickly launched an attack, but it wasn't just Jiao Peng who made a move; Zi Shan Kun and Lei Mingyuan were also present, so they needed to be on high alert. Moreover, Jiao Peng fired too many arrows, making it difficult to block them all.

Da Zhuang and Er Meng told Pi Hou and the others to step back, and they also took turns blocking Zi Shan Kun and Lei Ming Yuan.

However, they received a hint from Shi Hao that they should not get too close to the other side, or rather, not give the adults there a chance to seize them and threaten the village.

Although Shi Hao and his friends were young and naive, they were not stupid. On the contrary, they were all very clever. They could see the deep hostility from the attitude of those people, and they could also see that they were more despicable and shameless than those people from Bei Village.

"when"

The extra arrows were knocked away by Da Zhuang and Er Meng, once again shocking everyone present.

This caused some people to be suspicious, worrying that Stone Village might actually be some hidden powerful clan that hadn't shown it yet. Others, like Shi Yuntao had speculated, thought that Stone Village might be hiding an opportunity to nurture and cultivate geniuses, which was why such an ordinary village had so many prodigies.

"Get out of my way!" Jiao Peng was arrogant, his eyes were cold, he aimed the iron arrow at Shi Hao, drew the bow fully, and pointed it straight at his choked throat.

The villagers were furious. The three fledglings had grown up in Stone Village and were already members of the community. How dare someone come into the village to hunt them and blatantly steal them? It was simply outrageous.

"Don't push me!" For the little guy to say such a thing, it was enough to show how intense his anger was.

"So what if I force you?" Jiao Peng provoked. He was defeated in the previous physical duel, which made him very uncomfortable. He had already decided to use his magic technique.

"call out!"

A cold glint flew by, and the roc released the bowstring. The iron arrow pounced towards the little one's throat, swift and terrifying, its "whooshing" sound piercing the sky.

"boom"

The little boy's movements were simple, incredibly fast, steady, and precise. With a "bang," he caught the menacingly cold iron arrow, then swung it forcefully, sending it hurtling towards the dragon-like creature. At the same time, he leaped over twenty meters, swooping down like a dragon. Though small in stature, his aura was astonishingly powerful.

The little one took the initiative and attacked Jiao Peng!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Jiaopeng was full of fighting spirit. Since he had been defeated, he was determined to win again.

He threw down his precious bow and iron arrows, and moved his body with the strength and agility of a demonic ape. With a single step, he moved more than ten meters to the side. Then, runes flashed between his arms and quickly lit up, making his whole body appear hazy and adding a layer of precious radiance.

"Wild boy, you live in the mountains and have no idea how vast the outside world is. Now I'll show you the power of the bone script!" Jiao Peng's words were icy.

Once his arms were fully illuminated, he was fearless and charged towards the little guy to duel him, intending to suppress him with absolute power. Runes flashed, and he possessed astonishing speed and divine strength.

The little one remained silent, leaping through the air. Just as it was about to make contact with its opponent, a radiant glow erupted from its body, divine light burst forth, tempering the creation of heaven and earth, and its palms and fingers instantly turned luminous white.

"boom!"

The two palms collided with a loud bang, like a mountain collapsing! Jiaopeng groaned in pain, his whole body flying sideways, his tiger's mouth completely split open, blood dripping, his arm convulsing uncontrollably.

If it weren't for the crucial moment when a string of mysterious runes on his arms glowed, revealing two ferocious dragons coiling around his hands, his finger bones would have suffered terrible fractures.

"puff"

The roc flew horizontally for more than ten meters before crashing to the ground. It then rolled several meters further before finally stopping and regaining its balance.

In an instant, the scene fell completely silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Everyone was stunned, never expecting such an outcome. They had only just exchanged blows, and Jiaopeng had already been blasted away!
"Incredible divine power!" the old man from Yuntian Palace exclaimed.

At the very least, at this age, the little one's physical strength has already far surpassed that of geniuses like Jiao Peng, making him a truly gifted individual!

Jiao Peng sprang to his feet with a somersault, his face almost dripping blood. This time, he suffered a huge loss, which made him feel as if he had been slapped in the face, and his anger surged.

"Bang~ Bang~ Bang~!"

On the other side, Zishan Kun and Lei Mingyuan were also knocked away, clearly no match for Dazhuang and Ermeng.

"click"

Zishan Kun's precious bow was even broken. Er Meng's outburst was extremely sudden. Fearing he wouldn't be able to dodge, he shifted his body to the side while using his bow to block. He was unharmed, but the bow broke on the spot.

"Come here you two."

The little one stared at the two of them, shouting loudly, then looked at Jiaopeng, pointed at the three of them, and said:

"You three come together!"

A group of people were stunned. The experts from Zishan, Lei family, and Luofu Great Swamp were all dumbfounded. That was a genius in their clan. They had come to a remote mountain village and actually had to join forces to fight a baby who was still breastfeeding.
If Jiaopeng, Zishan Kun, and Lei Mingyuan are geniuses, then what is this child who is not even four years old?!

Dazhuang and Ermeng took a few steps back to support Shi Hao, and their expressions clearly showed that they had great confidence in him!

"You're forcing me to use my secret technique!" Jiao Peng muttered, his face flushed red, almost distorted. The repeated suppressions were making him furious and unable to bear it.

He was an unruly man, and as a genius of a great clan, whose name was known throughout the vast land of 50,000 li, it was a great disgrace to be defeated in a mountain village.

Now that things have come to this, Xiao Shihao didn't want to say anything more to him; at this point, only a battle remained.

"Jiaopeng, are you even capable? You've been blasted away several times, and now you're getting angry?" Zishan Kun strode over, mocking Jiaopeng, but a cold glint flashed deep in his eyes as he stared at the little guy. The destruction of the precious bow made him very uncomfortable, and he was ready to take action at any moment.

"You think you can take on all three of us by yourself? You're incredibly arrogant!" Lei Mingyuan stood to the side, a cold smile playing on his lips. He said, "A strong physical body doesn't mean anything. In this world, magical techniques are the most powerful. Without supernatural abilities, how strong can you be with just flesh and blood?"

The little one remained silent, simply staring at them. Then, he turned to a group of powerful figures and addressed the elder from the Cloud Heaven Palace, saying, "Grandpa, please witness and judge who is weak and who is strong."

Everyone was surprised. This little guy was really clever. He could tell that the powerful people were hostile. Only the old man holding a snow feather was still somewhat protective. He spoke up, clearly wanting the old man to uphold justice.

"buzz"

This time, it was actually the little one who took the initiative to make a move, and he rushed towards Zishan Kun, who was also very hostile, and struck out with a palm. His palm and fingers were shiny and bright, like divine jade.

"Well done! Let me test just how strong your pure physical strength really is!"

As a genius, young in age and praised since childhood, Zi Shan Kun has always been proud and arrogant. He took a few steps back to avoid Shi Hao's sharp edge, and when Shi Hao's palm force was about to dissipate, he swung his palm forcefully to meet him. Although he wanted to test the little boy's physical strength, he was not reckless. Seeing that Jiao Peng had suffered a great loss, he used a clever method to fight back.

However, Little One's moves were unpredictable. Growing up in the wilderness, he hadn't learned any fixed killing techniques. Like wild beasts and ferocious birds, his methods were the simplest and most direct primitive means. As his strength waned, his body suddenly sank down, while his right leg lashed out from behind like lightning, a swift and fierce kick like a scorpion's tail!
Zishan Kun was taken aback. This kind of attack usually started when they were a little older. The elders had said that the fixed pattern was just to guide them on the way. The real battlefield was ever-changing, and life and death could be decided in an instant.

He dodged quickly, the foot nearly hitting his head, then swept sharply towards his chest, where Zishan Kun's powerful palm strike met it head-on.

"boom!"

It was like a fierce rhinoceros crashing into the mountain rocks, making a loud noise, causing sand and stones to fly and dust to rise into the sky.

Zishan Kun felt excruciating pain in his hand, as if it were broken. If it weren't for the glowing bone ring on his thumb that helped him absorb the terrifying force, his hand would most likely have been broken.

Even so, he was sent flying backwards, kicked into the air by Xiao Shihao, and flew more than ten meters away before crashing to the ground with a thud. During this process, the little guy was also sent flying, but he wasn't knocked back; instead, he moved on his own, rushing towards Lei Mingyuan and delivering a straight punch—simple and violent.

"Wow, the porcelain doll is so powerful when it gets angry." The twin sisters were watching the battle. They had big, clear eyes, long eyelashes, and a rare kind of spirituality. Their identical beautiful faces were a feast for the eyes.

Seeing two geniuses being forcefully swatted away by this child, Lei Mingyuan didn't want to compete in physical strength. His eyes burned with intensity, and black lightning surged from his body. A rune appeared in his palm, intertwined with lightning, and he pressed it forward.

Sparks crackled and flew in the void, where lightning surged, creating a breathtaking scene. A thick black bolt of lightning shot up and struck Shi Hao.

Undeterred, the little boy gently trembled his right arm, instantly causing runes to blaze forth, emanating from his arm and bathed in divine light, making him appear translucent and exceptionally fair. His attack power increased dramatically, with bone runes appearing in patches, flashing before his arm like metal-cast characters, imprinted in the void, dissolving the lightning.

With a loud "thud," the little boy didn't stop, sweeping his right foot to kick up a large millstone on the ground, which then crashed into Lei Mingyuan.

With a crack, Lei Mingyuan shattered the palm with his palm, but at this moment, the little one also arrived. He leaped into the air and stomped down with his foot. With a loud bang, Lei Mingyuan was sent flying. Although he crossed his arms to block, he still suffered a heavy blow.

The little guy's arms swung with the strength of eight thousand catties, let alone such a kick. Lei Mingyuan was as if he had been hit by the Wild Bull King. He spat out blood, his arms glowed, trembled, and almost broke.

"This is the force-dissipating rune created by Lei Hou, otherwise those arms would have broken off!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

In just a moment, the little one defeated three geniuses in succession and gained the upper hand, causing the powerful figures of the three major clans to turn gloomy. This was truly unbelievable. How could such an amazing genius exist in a small mountain village? He was truly a prodigy!

At this point, not only was Jiao Peng filled with indignation, but Zi Shan Kun and Lei Ming Yuan also turned red in the face and their eyes flashed coldly. This was too humiliating. To be kicked away with one kick was truly an embarrassing and shameful thing.

"buzz"

Jiaopeng's gaze was icy. After observing, he chose to make his move, using his true treasure technique to attack and kill Little One.

An ancient character appeared in his palm, dazzling and bright, illuminating the sky. With a boom, a fierce aura spread, and a gray-brown ferocious dragon emerged from the rune, rushing towards the little one.

Shi Hao remained calm. He made a sweeping motion in the air with his right hand, and a silvery light fell, revealing a moon that shone with brilliant rosy light, blocking his way.

The gray dragon is fierce, as thick as a water vat, with dense scales, and carries a sense of vicissitude and antiquity, as if it has crossed time and space from the distant past to participate in the battle!
"boom"

A silver moon revolved before the little creature, and the essence of heaven and earth surged, transforming into a vast ocean. It seemed to rise from the boundless sea, carrying a boundless divine power, and slashed towards the gray dragon.

This was a clash of precious techniques. In the fierce collision with the gray dragon, the silver moon blazed brightly, its radiance overflowing and splashing everywhere.

The gray dragon danced across the heavens and earth, tumbling and spewing out bursts of blazing light. Nearby trees and rocks cracked and crumbled one after another.

With a soft cry, the silver moon shone brightly, and a ferocious bird burst forth from it. Its figure instantly swelled, resembling a cloud that stretched across the sky above the battlefield, exuding an astonishingly fierce aura.

"What? This is an ancient demonic bird? Is it a Sky-Devouring Sparrow or a Azure Sky Roc? What a powerful treasure technique!" The experts from the Golden Wolf Tribe, Luofu Great Swamp, and other places were all astonished.

Although Shi Hao's technique had only revealed its initial form and was not yet complete, it still exuded a terrifying aura, indicating that it was an extremely powerful magic technique.

If it could be evolved to a slightly more complete state, it would be no less powerful than the clan-protecting divine abilities of the Purple Mountain Clan, the Thunder Clan, and the Luofu Great Swamp. It is a primitive treasure technique that would make even the great clans envious.

Soon, everyone's eyes were fixed on the three fledglings, their gazes burning with excitement. They guessed that this precious technique must have originated from these three mutated Azure Scaled Eagles.

"A phenomenon of atavism has occurred; fragments of the supreme mark of the Primordial Demonic Bird have reappeared!" Someone astutely discovered the root of the problem.

With a loud boom, the enormous demonic bird, whether it was a Sky-Swallowing Sparrow or a Azure Sky Roc, swooped down and grabbed the ferocious dragon with its large claws shrouded in mist.

With a "bang," it ripped it apart, and the gray, ferocious dragon transformed into a stream of light, quickly dissipating and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

In recent days, after the little one successfully underwent the baptism, his understanding and perception of the precious technique have deepened day by day. Only in this way can the power of this precious technique be greatly increased, and at this moment he can overpower the dragon and roc.

Just then, Zishan Kun and Lei Mingyuan made their move, attacking forward with overwhelming force.

"call……"

The ancient demonic bird spread its wings, instantly covering the sky and earth. A fierce wind arose, and a terrifying aura spread. It swooped down towards Zishan Kun. The mist obscured its true form, making it appear even more terrifying.

The little one launched an attack, using the silver moon to protect himself, causing the ancient demonic bird to leap up and meet the enemy.

Zishan Kun roared, its entire body glowing, purple energy soaring into the sky, and a purple sun flew out, rapidly enlarging, within which was a purple fire-scaled beast, its head raised and its long hiss, flames raging.

"boom"

In a fierce collision, the purple fire-scaled beast roared and soared into the sky to confront the ancient demonic bird. The two emitted a dazzling light, like two stars colliding, illuminating the surrounding area in a white haze.

With a mournful cry, the purple fire-scaled creature trembled and turned to flee, while the ancient demonic bird swooped down and slammed its claw into its head with a soft thud, piercing through it completely.

With a deafening roar, purple flames surged into the sky, the fire scales shattered, and transformed into streams of pure essence and light, disappearing into the world.

Zishan Kun was shocked and quickly cast a spell, using his magical techniques to defend himself.

The ancient demonic bird spread its wings, transforming into a terrifying demonic cloud that filled the sky and rushed towards Lei Mingyuan.

The wind howled, and the little one leaped over thirty meters, reaching the repelled Flood Dragon. A bright moon hung high, casting down hundreds and thousands of rays of light.

"what!"

Jiao Peng cried out, his face filled with terror. He couldn't defend himself; the little guy leaped through the air, the silver moonlight piercing through the bone runes he had unleashed. Then, with a bang, Shi Hao kicked him in the chin, sending him tumbling several times, blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

The little one landed on the ground, his eyes clear, and grabbed a stone roller weighing several hundred pounds, then slammed it down on the head of the dragon-like creature.

"Ah..." Jiaopeng screamed in agony. Although his physical body was powerful, having such a huge stone millstone covering his face was an unbearable and unpleasant experience.

With a "pfft," he spat out a mouthful of blood, followed by two broken teeth. His face contorted in agony, and he screamed in agony. (End of Chapter)