The Trinity simultaneously traverses the Perfect Sacred Ruins of Shrouding the Heavens.

Chapter 40: Initial Bloodshed vs. the Crippled Immortal King – Courage is Humanity's Hymn

"I told you you guys are no good, but you still insist on showing off."

Lu Sheng, who was watching the show, mocked, "Go and train for another two years. Maybe you can beat the little one now."

Jiao Peng, along with the two children who had fought him earlier, joined forces to beat up Shi Hao.

But it was all in vain. Having undergone the baptism, Shi Hao's physical body is now incredibly strong.

He easily suppressed the three young princes by using his magical powers.

Instead of making the large tribes restrain themselves, this only made them covet it even more.

The Primordial Demonic Bird Technique and the unknown Suanni Technique—getting them would definitely be a testament to the clan's strength.

Can you manage to manage such a small mountain village?

Why not give it to them?

Of course, to prevent the secret of the technique from being leaked, the entire village would be slaughtered afterward.

The dragon clan of Luofu Great Swamp and the fierce and cunning golden wolf clan all had greedy eyes and became increasingly aggressive.

The brat Jiao Peng, who had been utterly thrashed by Shi Hao, angrily mounted the old dragon and pointed at the altar, saying:

"Uncle Jiao, smash that altar and devour that sacrificial spirit!"

Lu Sheng couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "You have more courage than the Li family."

The Li family's act of courting death was simply bullying the bloodline of an ancient aristocratic family that had been separated from the family.

Even if you were to breathe on a Celestial King in person, and he were a fallen, crippled immortal, he would still be bigger than a horse.

It's one thing if he's a top expert in the field of humanity.

The problem is, you seem to be a beginner at moving blood, right?

Old dragon?

This is the lower realm, where the so-called kings and nobles roughly correspond to the four extremes of the secret realm system.

These sons of kings and nobles were clearly of a lower level.

Therefore, the highest level is the Dao Palace...

Commendable courage, commendable courage.

Compared to this, Lord Anlan is far too humble.

"Are you sure you don't want to reconsider?"

Lu Sheng looked around with a strange expression and said:

"Our Shi Village is not to be trifled with. It's not too late to back down now. I'm a kind-hearted person and can't bear to see bloodshed. Don't make a mistake for yourselves."

"Take my advice and honestly offer sacrifices to our spirits, and you will have endless riches and honors in the future."

The brat Jiaopeng was extremely impatient and said angrily, "Shut up! You all have to die! Uncle Jiao, kill them! Slaughter the village, destroy the sacrificial spirits, I want to use the sacrificial spirits' blood to cleanse my physical body."

Lu Sheng shrugged. What could he do if someone was so eager to die?

"As for you, there's no need for Goddess Liu to intervene."

Golden lightning transformed into a Suanni, which swiftly and unexpectedly bit off the head of the Flood Dragon.

The powerful figures from the various tribes behind them immediately became anxious.

"How dare you!"

"You're asking for it!"

The powerful members of the Jiao clan were the first to become enraged, and the flying Jiao swooped down, furious that Lu Sheng had attacked the Jiao Peng.

Lu Sheng remained extremely composed, taking a step back and proclaiming loudly, "Goddess Liu, someone wants to kill your beloved subjects!"

The willow branches swayed gently, and the flying dragon, like its former ferocious form, returned to dust, from which a drop of gray liquid was extracted.

The powerful warriors of Luofu Marsh were cut in two on the path through which the willow branches passed.

All the powerful figures who rushed towards Lu Sheng were defeated and killed, and the other experts who did not make a move fell silent in fear.

It was terrifying; the sacrificial spirit brought them immense horror.

"Sigh, people, they just never listen to advice."

Lu Sheng shook his head and said, "I bet you'll bring out even stronger people when you go back, and then come back to show off your power."

The Lei Clan expert's face stiffened, and he said in a low voice, "We were wrong. Please forgive us, Your Excellency and Lord Sacrificial Spirit. We will leave immediately and never set foot in this place again."

"Of course, the men, women, and children of our Stone Village are all kind-hearted when it comes to worshiping spirits, so we will naturally let you go."

Lu Sheng said with a smile, "However, mistakes have consequences. Show me an unfriendly look, say some harsh words, and hand over all your belongings. You are not allowed to take anything except your underwear."

"Any cultivation technique or precious skill that is disrespectful will be dealt with. You can either have an arm crippled and leave, or you can choose to die."

"Those who are wholeheartedly devoted to good can ignore this. The Willow God can sense your thoughts. Those who have a clear conscience may leave immediately."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the experts varied.

The old man from Yuntian Palace remained calm and indifferent, accompanied by two little girls. They had a clear conscience and had even considered helping.

As for the others, someone gritted their teeth and said, "We can keep what we have, but the precious techniques are absolutely out of the question! They are the foundation of our heritage! I would rather die than betray my clan."

Lu Sheng said calmly, "Fine, I don't care. Anyway, precious techniques are hard to refine, and you can't bite off more than you can chew. Just write down any cultivation method you like; you won't treasure that stuff, will you?"

"We don't have any cultivators above the Blood Transformation level in Stone Village, so your experience might be useful to them."

Although Shicun Village possesses such a great treasure as the original true explanation.

But obviously the people in Stone Village couldn't understand it. He himself struggled to comprehend it by exploiting a bug, and the old patriarch only took it out to show off when worshipping the Willow God.

The methods of these ordinary cultivators are more suitable for the elderly people in Stone Village.

This request did not cross the bottom line of the tribes, since Lu Sheng only asked them to write one piece at random.

The path of spiritual practice is one that is frequently explored.

For them, secret techniques and other profound skills are the core foundation.

The group of people were terrified. They left their belongings behind and immediately fled, fearing that the willow tree would swallow them up.

Before they left, Lu Sheng smiled and said again:

"This is out of humanitarian concern. We're all human, and I know exactly what kind of people we are."

"I sincerely hope that you will stop here."

"But I also long for you to send more strong men to seek revenge."

"Liu Shen is indeed lacking in nutrients."

The old servants of the powerful clan were horrified when they heard this.

But some hot-blooded young people, after retreating a distance, grumbled in dissatisfaction:

"They really think they're invincible! Hmph, when I get back, I'll report this to my clan and ask our clan's spirit priest to take action. We'll slaughter their entire village!"

Whoosh!

A willow branch came from the sky and pierced through his body.

The others were terrified and fled frantically, fearing that if they were even a second too slow, they would suffer the same fate.

Lu Sheng from Shicun laughed out loud. Having just experienced the threat of death, he wouldn't hold back for more than a few minutes.

Do you expect these people to go back and behave themselves?

Even if the rest of the people are terrified, the strong members of their clan will surely come over confidently after hearing this.

In the eight realms below, kings and nobles are considered great figures.

The upper limit is the Venerable, who is one level higher than the so-called King of the Array Realm.

Among the tribes, the Zishan tribe had a Zishan Marquis.

The strong are always confident; they deserve to die.

"Come on, everyone, let's start happily dividing the spoils."

Lu Sheng greeted the elderly men and women in the village, and the ground was covered with things left behind by the powerful figures of various tribes.

Elixirs, precious blood, weapons, clothing...

Even the clothing is made of exceptional materials.

The mountain village wasn't wealthy, so everything had to be used to its fullest potential. Several older women happily picked up the items, planning to cut them up to wear while working, knowing they would probably never wear out.

The weapons and armor were divided among the men of the hunting party; the things from the larger tribes were far superior to their ordinary iron.

The elixir and precious blood remain the same as before; anyone who needs and is capable of absorbing them can use them.

Most of it is reserved for the children; they are the future of Shicun.