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Chapter 59 - Chapter 59 Going Berserk

Blazing rays bloomed as an elder sacrificed a string of bone beads, each as large as goose eggs, emitting crystalline precious light. They seemed like a group of stars flying from outside the realm, with terrifying energy fluctuations.

They formed a star map, with patterns spreading, like a galaxy descending. The imposing aura immediately enveloped Shi Ziling below.

"Open for me!"

Shi Ziling shouted loudly. His black hair danced wildly, and with a wave of the spear in his hand, a golden light surged to the sky, shaking this firmament. The corners of his eyes cracked, and bloody tears flowed. His young child suffering such a calamity made his heart bleed. Now, whoever blocked him would be killed!

The precious technique was astonishing. The rumbling incantations sounded on their own, as if all the gods in the heavens were chanting, scattering endless sacred radiance and enveloping this place. The horizontal star map directly exploded.

"Break!"

Shi Ziling shouted. With a flick of the spear in his hand, primitive runes formed groups and charged forward. The golden light submerged the front.

With cracking sounds, the string of snow-white bone beads broke one by one. The powerful runic power all dissipated, turning into a vast ocean-like divine light that spread in all directions.

Many palaces immediately flew up, insignificant like fallen leaves in this violent situation. Then, they shattered in the high sky and turned into dust.

Such a string of bone beads was a rare and powerful precious tool. Being shattered by the battle spear and turning into divine essence, dissipating between heaven and earth, made many elders of the clan feel heartache.

The Shi Clan, as imperial relatives and feudal lords, was powerful. But rare precious tools couldn't be wasted like this. The elder's mouth bled, his body trembled violently, and many bones were broken. He flew sideways and hit a huge palace, causing it to collapse and dust to rise.

"Ziling, stop. We are all family. Don't go to war and hurt the harmony!"

A group of elders came from the dust, looking disheveled and stained with blood. There was anger and shock on their faces. This nephew was too powerful, catching up to his father.

"Hurt the harmony? The Supreme Bone in my son's body was taken, and his life is in danger. But the evil woman's branch is still living well. Isn't this hurting the harmony?!" Shi Ziling's hair stood on end in rage. The golden light on his body grew even stronger, illuminating this world so brightly that it seemed like divine fire was burning. His voice was cold as he shouted loudly: "Although you are my uncles, you are all no match for me. Except for the evil woman's branch, please step aside. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and going on a killing spree!"

"You..." Some showed anger.

"Ziling, let's talk nicely. Isn't there anything we can't discuss sitting down?" An elder persuaded.

"What else is there to discuss? You have already made a decision. The evildoer is protected, but the victim has to lick his wounds alone? Whether my son can survive is still uncertain. You want me to sit down? Well, chop that evil woman and Shi Yi for me!"

"Presumptuous! This is the decision made by more than ten ancestral elders. Are you going to rebel?" An elder shouted, holding a feather fan that was actually surrounded by wind and thunder. With a forceful wave, it was as if the Thunder God had descended. Immediately, endless purple rays rushed over.

"Are you Shi Yi's granduncle?" Shi Ziling's footsteps didn't stop at all. He was constantly charging forward. At this time, he let out a long whistle. His eyes sprayed out endless blazing electric rays. It was also thunder, but it was golden.

"Crash!"

Immediately, thunder rumbled deafeningly. This world was filled with electric rays, and a violent explosion occurred.

The elder's feather fan directly broke apart. When the thunder rays receded, he was completely charred, with smoke rising from his head. His life and death were unknown. Then, he was struck by a blazing golden ray shot from Shi Ziling's eyes and flew into a palace, never to rise again.

Everyone gasped in astonishment. Shi Ziling was too powerful. Truly a genius of his generation. Such means and such a heroic posture like a war god made the older generation pale in comparison and simply couldn't contend with him.

"Old Fifteenth really gave birth to a good son." Someone whispered.

The power of the fifteenth lord was famous in the imperial capital. Who could do what he did, shooting and killing an ancient remnant - a phoenix - with two arrows? His cultivation was astonishing!

It was precisely because of this that he dared to shoot and kill the young cub of a Pi Xiu with very pure blood on the Battlefield of the Hundred Races. Many older generation figures guessed the fifteenth lord's intention. He wanted to use the true blood of the real Pi Xiu to baptize his grandson's body.

Now his son was equally powerful and dominant. His strength shocked the imperial capital. The older generation was no match for him. Like a golden war god, how could it not make people tremble.

It could be said that if it weren't for the fact that another branch produced a Shi Yi, born with double pupils and having the potential of ancient sages and gods, the future would surely be led by Shi Ziling in the clan.

In fact, even with a Shi Yi, Shi Ziling's branch was bound to rise. No one could cover their brilliance because his young son was born with a Supreme Bone.

Unfortunately, the final result was this, making people sigh with regret.

Boom!

Shi Ziling strode forward. With each step he took, many huge cracks would burst out on the ground, like a golden giant on the move, nothing could stop him.

"Bind!"

An elder shouted, holding a rattan. This was a precious tool transformed from a powerful plant spirit. The whole body was dark brown, but now it was shining.

With a bang, the ground between these palaces was penetrated. One spiritual rattan after another rose up, all emitting precious light, like one dragon after another, frantically rushing towards Shi Ziling, trying to bind him.

"A petty trick. Those of your branch, whoever blocks me will die!" Shi Ziling shouted.

He walked like a dragon and a tiger, with an overwhelming imposing manner. His hair suddenly grew explosively, each strand was crystalline, and then emitted golden light. Like a sun god, he made his entire person extremely brilliant.

"Boom!"

This thick golden hair, like a waterfall, rushed over here, destroying everything. It shredded all the shining spiritual rattans and then struck the precious tool in the elder's hand.

With a "puff", the precious rattan directly exploded and burned into ashes. Such a powerful method shocked a group of people, making them stunned and their bodies cold.

"Get out of the way!"

Shi Ziling shouted. With a wave of the spear in his hand, blood splashed several feet high. Whoever dared to block was directly killed. This made everyone involuntarily retreat, their faces pale.

"Lay down the runes, lock this world, and suppress him!"

At this time, they had entered the residence of Shi Yi's branch. The people of this branch were anxious and laid down a killing formation with precious bones, etc., to suppress Shi Ziling.

"Let's see who can stop me!" Shi Ziling was like a peerless demon king. At this time, his killing intent soared to the sky. The light in his eyes made a group of elders tremble and all retreated. Wherever his gaze was directed, no one dared to look at him directly. Shi Ziling took one step with the battle spear and it was dozens of feet. He charged forward and the palaces of the opponent's branch collapsed one after another.

"Suppress and kill!"

The precious bones emitted light. Piece after piece of runes interwove on the ground and densely covered in the air, forming a net of heaven and earth, about to suppress Shi Ziling in the middle.

"Roar..."

Shi Ziling went berserk. His disheveled hair shot towards the sky as if divine flames were burning. His body erupted with boundless light. He seemed to be forged of gold, standing tall and upright, and forcefully waved the battle spear in his hand.

Immediately, the chanting of all the gods sounded again. Endless power surged. The precious technique was astonishing. He was like a golden god, sweeping in all directions.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion occurred here. Rocks and stones flew into the clouds. Divine light was like a vast ocean, spreading outward. Shi Ziling's fighting spirit soared to the sky. He danced the divine spear and shattered this place. All the precious bones exploded.

"All of you, die!"

With a wave of the golden battle spear in his hand, the people participating in the formation flew up like scarecrows and then fell in groups, blood splattering. No one could stop his steps. He charged forward without hesitation.

Shi Ziling's wife held the young child, her whole body flowing with crystalline radiance, following behind all the way.

Little Shi Hao was confused. Looking at the figure like a god in front, he constantly opened his small hands and reached forward, feeling very close. He babbled but couldn't say a word.

His mother's nose soured and her beautiful eyes held tears. The once precocious child was so intelligent. Now he had regressed to this state, making her very sad and her heart bleeding.

"Stop him!" Many people shouted in terror.

Shi Ziling was possessed and completely berserk, terrifying them. He was going to kill them all.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

As a royal family, there were naturally many servants and many death warriors. The people of this branch were afraid that Shi Ziling would come back and settle accounts with them, so they were naturally prepared. A dense crowd of people rushed over, all experts, fearless of death. They wanted to do the thing of many ants killing an elephant, trying to tire Shi Ziling to death and then suppress and kill him.

"Trash!"

Shi Ziling was fearless. He inserted the battle spear into the ground and activated the strongest precious technique. At this moment, he seemed like a sacrificed god, with a sacred and terrifying aura.

With a heaven-shattering loud noise, boundless divine light burst out. He seemed to stand in the center of the world. The sun, moon, and stars revolved around him. A huge fierce beast emerged and swept in all directions.

"Roar..."

The beast's roar was deafening. This was an astonishing precious technique. This blurry ancient fierce beast went on a rampage, unhindered. With one claw strike, dozens of people would bleed.

This place became a slaughterhouse. The huge body was brave and invincible. With each leap, more than a hundred strong men were quickly killed. The rest were frightened.

Such terrifying means made people's hair stand on end. One person alone, against so many strong men of the opposing branch, was appalling.

"Boom!"

In the end, Shi Ziling himself also attacked. His whole body emitted ten thousand feet of golden light, reaching through the heaven and earth, and swept forward. The rest of the people all flew sideways and blood splashed.

In a short moment, the area in front was empty. There was no one blocking anymore. All were dealt with.

"Ziling, have you killed enough? Has some of your anger dissipated?" A group of people appeared in front. The one speaking was the "Fifth", his whole body surging with crimson radiance, like a blood phoenix in nirvana, and his eyes were golden, like two golden lamps.

Beside him was a child, outstanding and born with double pupils. Although he was young, that kind of demeanor, that kind of calmness and composure made adults feel ashamed.

After obtaining the Supreme Bone, Shi Yi became even more extraordinary. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, divine light flowed. With every gesture, there was actually a kind of terrifying dignity.

He was still young but already had a very terrifying momentum, as if destined to rise above all beings and overlook all spirits, like a god descending to the world.

"Not enough!" Shi Ziling responded coldly. Looking back, Little Shi Hao's big eyes were listless and he was on the verge of death, making his heart ache. Holding the battle spear and pointing forward, he said: "Unless my son recovers, blood debts will be repaid with blood. You did such a vicious thing. Heaven cannot tolerate it. For breaking one Supreme Bone of my son, use a hundred bones to repay!"