The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

The fragments were scattered all over the ground.

Seven sounds is the limit that this large black bell can withstand, not the limit of Qin Changye's potential.

Qin Changye was somewhat disappointed; he had only utilized less than one-tenth of his potential...

Nearby, the man in gray and the man in black, witnessing all this, seemed to have a sudden burst of energy before death, and their entire bodies stood up straight.

They didn't know what the big black bell was for, but seeing how carefully Silver Eagle had kept it, they knew that it was absolutely priceless and a treasure that Silver Eagle cherished dearly.

Now that Qin Changye has destroyed him, wouldn't the silver eagle tear him apart immediately?

They looked at the silver eagle with anticipation, and sure enough, they saw it move and pounce on Qin Changye.

The two were so excited they almost cried. They were finally going to see Qin Changye killed, and they could finally breathe their last.

However, after they saw the silver eagle pounce on Qin Changye, its two huge wings suddenly came to a stop.

Then, it slowly folded its feathers, touched its massive head to the ground, and prostrated itself before Qin Changye with the most devout spirit beast ritual.

"I was short-sighted just now. Please give me a chance to rephrase my words."

The silver eagle had lost all its previous arrogance, replaced by utmost respect: "I wish to sign a blood pact with you, and I hope you will grant my request!"

A blood pact between humans and beasts, with the human in front and the beast behind, the human as the master and the beast as the servant...

But in Silver Eagle's opinion, Qin Changye was worth it, extremely worth it!

The fact that the great black bell could ring seven times before shattering into pieces shows that Qin Changye was at least a peerless genius.

His future prospects are absolutely limitless.

All it needs to do is cling to Qin Changye's leg, or even just cling to the shortest hair on Qin Changye's leg, and it will be carried along by him in the future!

Signing a blood pact with Qin Changye might be its only chance in this lifetime to soar to the heavens!

Seeing Qin Changye nod slightly, the silver eagle trembled with excitement and eagerly offered a drop of its essence blood to sign the blood pact.

The men in gray and black were dumbfounded. They couldn't understand the beast language, but they could understand the silver eagle's posture.

The point wasn't to tear Qin Changye apart, but to submit to him.

Their worldview, like that big black bell, shattered with a deafening roar.

Wasn't the goal to kill Qin Changye?

Why did you suddenly kneel down?

They then saw two drops of blood essence belonging to Qin Changye and the silver eagle slowly merging in mid-air.

Human blood on top, animal blood on the bottom.

The two have signed a blood pact between human and beast...

What merit or ability does Qin Changye possess to sign a human-beast blood pact with the demon king Yin Diao, who has reached level five and possesses the bloodline of a king?

Are they blind?

Or is this silver eagle blind?

After the blood pact was signed, Qin Changye finally turned around and walked to the two people who had completely collapsed.

The two of them held on until they died, just so they could see Qin Changye die with their own eyes.

As it turned out, Qin Changye not only survived, but also tamed the fearsome silver eagle.

There's nowhere to seek justice!

"Thank you for holding on for so long." Qin Changye drew his ink sword and pierced their chests before they breathed their last.

Then, with practiced ease, he took the two people's spatial rings and casually waved his hand, burying the two corpses in the second level of the Burial Tower.

Orange burial soil surged and covered the two corpses, and moments later two streams of orange energy returned.

The gray-robed man had a slightly higher cultivation level, and the orange energy he fed back was thicker.

However, in addition to replenishing the orange energy, the man in black also replenished the Vajra Body.

The Vajra Body ranks last among the three thousand physiques in the human realm, but having it is better than not having it, so Qin Changye doesn't mind.

It must be said that the orange burial soil of the second layer is far more powerful than the red burial soil of the first layer.

The corpse that Qin Changye killed didn't need to be buried for several days; it was only a short while before it was dug up and transformed into a celestial puppet.

"Go back to where you came from, then charge towards your respective masters and detonate!"

Qin Changye looked at the two immortal puppets and issued an order.

The two celestial puppets flashed and disappeared into the night.

Qin Changye could roughly guess that their masters were the Barbarian Emperor of the Barbarian Kingdom and the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, respectively.

They went to so much trouble to set up this trap for Qin Changye; it would be impolite for him not to reciprocate with a gift.

Of course, Qin Changye also knew that with the strength of these two immortal puppets, they couldn't possibly kill the Barbarian Emperor and Empress behind them, but being able to catch them off guard and leave them in a sorry state was a way of collecting some interest from them first.

For a while, Shinobu thinks more and more angry, and takes a step back and thinks more and more losses.

Seeing the two immortal puppets heading towards the Barbarian Kingdom's palace and the Great Zhou Dynasty's palace respectively, Qin Changye felt much more at ease.

After doing all this, Qin Changye was somewhat surprised to see that the silver eagle, which originally had a wingspan of more than ten zhang, had shrunk to the size of a palm.

Even its powerful aura was completely concealed, making it look no different from a real little sparrow at first glance.

Qin Changye's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but ask in beast language, "Little Silver, when did you become able to change size at will?"

The silver eagle dared not delay and hurriedly replied, "It can be done from birth."

After it shrank, its voice became much softer and cuter.

"Then there's only one possibility: you're not an ordinary silver eagle, but a mutated silver eagle, which may upgrade to a golden eagle in the future."

Qin Changye immediately exclaimed that the trip was worthwhile, with surprises coming one after another.

The probability of a spirit beast mutating is far lower than the probability of a human awakening their physical constitution.

Every mutated beast has a limitless future!

Silver eagles have lived for countless millennia, and I've never heard of silver eagles mutating, let alone gold eagles above them.

However, Qin Changye's ability to make the Beast Bell explode after seven rings shows that he is quite knowledgeable, and his words are convincing to the Silver Eagle.

Meanwhile, outside the Heavenly Demon Valley.

Ren Pingsheng and the others were genuinely worried as Qin Changye had not yet come out.

Xiuer, in particular, was impossible to stop; she grabbed her sledgehammer and was about to storm into the Heavenly Demon Valley to take a look.

They were terrified of the silver eagle, knowing that waking it would mean certain death.

But they would rather die than see Qin Changye get into trouble.

Just as they were about to enter the Heavenly Demon Valley together, they saw Qin Changye stride out, with a small silver sparrow on his shoulder.

Ren Pingsheng and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiuer rushed forward and hugged Qin Changye tightly, stroking his body repeatedly with her hands to make sure he had no wounds before she felt relieved.

Then, her gaze was drawn to the little silver sparrow on Qin Changye's shoulder.

The little silver sparrow was only the size of a palm, and its whole body was silvery-white. At this moment, it was tilting its head and looking back at her with a pair of round, black bean-like eyes.

"Young master, this little sparrow is so cute." She reached out and rubbed the little silver sparrow's head.

Qin Changye originally wanted to tell Xiuer that this was not some little sparrow, but a silver eagle, the king of monsters with a level five king bloodline.

However, fearing that Xiuer might be startled, he refrained from saying anything.

The silver eagle froze the moment its head was touched.

It is the Silver Eagle King, the king among level five demonic beasts. Back then, even a powerful expert at the third level of the Imperial Martial Realm wanted to sign a blood pact with it, but it resolutely refused.

At this moment, how dare a little girl with a cultivation level of only Heavenly Martial Realm rub its head?

Just as it was about to bristle, it suddenly felt an extremely terrifying sense of oppression emanating from Xiu'er, emanating from the Nine Tribulations Overlord Body.

Instantly, its fur, which had just bristled, retracted, and it obediently rubbed against Xiuer's fingers, letting out a sweet meow.

"This little sparrow is quite clever." Grandpa Ta chuckled, stretching out his dirty fingers, wanting to rub the little sparrow's head as well.

The silver eagle instantly bristled, chattering incessantly at Master Ta, its wings flapping wildly, almost taking flight from Qin Changye's shoulder.

"You little sparrow, you're not much bigger than you are." Master Ta sheepishly withdrew his hand, then said with a solemn expression, "Once we enter the Heavenly Demon Valley, you absolutely mustn't chatter anymore. There's a demon king in this valley who's comparable to a Royal Martial Realm expert. If you accidentally wake it up, we'll all be going to die with you."