Perfect: I am Shi An from Shicun, and I am Huang’s brother!

Chapter 451 Awe-inspiring Power Across the Nine Heavens
His gaze was indifferent, as if looking at a speck of dust: "From today onwards, the Wind Clan is expelled from the clan."

After speaking, he slowly raised his left hand, spread his five fingers, and gently pressed it against the Wind Clan Supreme and the countless Wind Clan cores who were paralyzed below.

"boom!"

In an instant, the chaotic star sea behind him suddenly boiled!

The twelve towering, earth-shaking Law Gods and Demons unleashed a deafening roar that shook the universe, their primordial Law chains clanging loudly around them.

The stars in the heavens burst forth with unprecedented brilliance. The boundless starlight no longer fell, but transformed into billions of spears of judgment condensed from pure stellar laws!
At the same time, an indescribable will to "erasure" spread from the center of chaos.

This will was cold, pure, and supreme, as if declaring that the Wind Clan's "existence" in this world had been denied by the Heavenly Dao!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Buzz!"

With a tremor, an ancient rune containing immortal blood suddenly ignited from the shattered remains of the Heavenly Wind Slaying Sword. It forcibly seized half of the life essence of the Wind Clan Supreme, transforming it into a blue sword beam that traversed the starry sea. Its speed seemed to transcend the constraints of time and space, piercing straight into Shi An's brow!

This is the final trump card left by the Immortal Ancestor of the Wind Clan, a fatal blow unleashed by burning the life essence of future supreme beings, using bloodline as a catalyst!
Its power has transcended the realm of humanity and truly reached the level of immortals!
Shi An's pupils suddenly contracted, and the hairs on his body stood on end!

The attack came too fast and too strangely; even the spirits of the two Immortal King weapons, the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword and the Reincarnation Disc, did not react immediately.

However, at this critical moment, a dazzling green light suddenly burst forth from Shi An's chest.

"Buzz!"

That single wisp of emerald light was like an ancient lamp illuminating the eternal night; its soft sound, though not loud, overpowered the sword cry of the Wind Ancestor's blood sacrifice.

A willow leaf, no longer than a finger, slowly drifted out from inside Shi An's clothes.

The veins of the leaves are delicate, yet they are entwined with the shadows of the long river of time; the leaves are so green they seem to drip, yet they reflect the desolate scene of the heavens.

It rotates gently, like a peerless celestial king looking back, like a willow reaching to the heavens swaying, and like a long-sealed era awakening at this moment.

The willow leaves swayed in the shimmering light, and countless soft rays of light fell down, fixing the azure sword light, which transcended the constraints of time and space, three inches away in the void.

The immortal blood runes burning on the sword's edge emitted a piercing wail, melting away rapidly like ice and snow meeting the sun.

The Wind Clan Supreme's desperate attack, fueled by half of his life essence, could not advance an inch before this emerald light!

In an instant, the blood-red sword light was struck by the willow leaf. There was no explosion, no divine light, only a barely audible sound...
"Destroy."

The next instant, the sword light turned to ashes, the blood talisman vanished into nothingness, and the half of the life essence that had been forcibly extracted from the Wind Clan Supreme was swept back by the emerald light and poured back into his broken body before it could escape.

However, that original source, once returned, no longer belonged to him.

"Click click click..."

Immediately afterwards, a sound like porcelain shattering came from the Supreme Being's body, and countless emerald threads emerged from his pores, like willow buds sprouting in spring, or like divine chains piercing his bones.

"willow·······"

In less than the blink of an eye, the last trace of blood in the eyes of the Wind Clan Supreme was stained by the azure light. Before he could even let out a complete wail, his flesh and meridians disintegrated inch by inch, turning into a rain of azure light that filled the sky.

The entire world was silent.

The remaining cultivators of the Wind Clan, whether they were once high-ranking core disciples or ordinary clansmen who had miraculously survived, were all prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, as if they were facing not one person, but the will of an entire era.

"Tap tap tap..."

Before they could dwell on it, tender green shoots sprouted from the broken ancestral land of the Wind Clan where the rain of light fell. In an instant, they grew into towering willow trees, with thousands of branches hanging down, binding them all!
"No...no..." "Ancestor...save..."

"What is this...?"

"Spare me! Spare... my life..."

Terrified screams, desperate pleas for mercy, and futile struggles instantly replaced the deathly silence.

Whether it was the core disciples who had collapsed earlier or the lucky survivors of the Wind Clan bloodline, they were all now entangled and bound by those emerald green willow branches.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

One after another, explosions rang out, and the Wind Clan members fell down in droves like harvested wheat.

Wherever the willow branches pass, flesh and blood turn to mud, and spirits turn to smoke, yet they also give rise to more swaying young willows in the same spot.

In less than three breaths, the entire ancestral land had transformed into a dense willow forest, each leaf imbued with the blood and soul of the Wind Clan cultivators, rustling in the wind like the mournful cries of the dead.

"Bullying the weak is the proper thing to do!"

After an unknown amount of time, a deep, magnetic, and textured whisper rang out, and the terrifying pressure that had enveloped the heavens and earth and made all living beings tremble slowly receded like a tide.

Shi An withdrew his left hand from the void, his fingertips still shimmering with traces of chaotic starlight.

His gaze swept indifferently over the newly grown willow grove, where every willow tree swayed with an aura of blood and soul intertwined, as if whispering the end of a race.

"The Wind Clan...removed from the list!"

After a long silence, he spoke again, his voice not loud, but like a decree from the heavens, resounding throughout the nine heavens.

At this moment, whether it was the powerful figures of various races hiding and spying in the distant sky, or the ancient beings hidden in the crevices of the void, all felt a tremor in their hearts, as if some invisible shackles of the Great Dao had been quietly severed, and some unshakable behemoth had collapsed into the river of time.

Deep within the willow grove, a single emerald green willow leaf gently drifted down, returning to Shi An's chest and disappearing into his clothes, leaving only a faint willow fragrance, like a blessing from some era, or perhaps a whisper from some ancient being.

Shi An remained silent, standing with his hands behind his back. The twelve law gods and demons behind him slowly disappeared, and the stars in the sky gradually returned to calm.

But the entire Nine Heavens just couldn't calm down!
"The Wind Clan... has truly been wiped out!"

The voice of the living fossil of ancient Taoist tradition was dry, and their divine thoughts communicated across endless mountains and rivers, filled with unbelievable fear.

That's an immortal clan with a supreme ruler presiding over it, profound foundation, and a history of producing true immortals!
In such a short time, the ancestral land turned into a willow forest, and the bloodline withered away!

"That willow leaf... what kind of being left it? It could so easily neutralize a Celestial-level attack and reverse the very nature of life and death!"

Most people's attention, however, lingered on the fleeting glimpse of the emerald green willow leaves.

The will contained within it transcends the mundane world, surpassing all ages, and is far beyond the reach of ordinary immortals.

Considering the many mysterious and unpredictable inheritances and causes and effects associated with Shi An, countless powerful individuals felt a chill run down their spines, increasingly convinced that this young man was unfathomable and that an unimaginable ancient being might be standing behind him.

"The chaotic starry sea, the laws of gods and demons... This child has already embarked on his own invincible path. Who among his generation can subdue him? Who can rival him? Even the Little Heavenly King of the Immortal Academy and the Little Saint of the Holy Academy would probably have to rely on his breath!"

As for the younger generation of prodigies, they felt a suffocating pressure.

Shi An's rise to power was too rapid and domineering. His methods were ruthless and cruel, making all those who were his enemies or at odds with him restless and unable to eat or sleep.

(End of this chapter)