Silence descended, and everyone trembled!
What kind of imposing manner was this? Several ancestral elders joined forces, yet they failed to stop Shi Ziling. He was like a war god, bathed in resplendent radiance, standing between heaven and earth, unassailable.
The young woman bled profusely, pinned to the ground by the spear. The golden shaft of the spear still trembled slightly. This kind of killing method was extremely intimidating.
Hundreds of bones in Shi Yi's body were broken, and he was covered in cold sweat. When he looked up and saw the young woman, two astonishing beams of light shot out from his double pupils, and he let out a low growl.
This was not at all like the voice of a child. There was a kind of coldness, a kind of anger, and a kind of viciousness that actually gave rise to a chill.
Shi Ziling was astonished. Even though his most powerful strike was blocked by several ancestral elders, isolating over ninety percent of the force, it still wasn't something an ordinary person could withstand.
Just a child, not yet four years old, was so astonishing. Despite having hundreds of bones broken, his essence, spirit, and energy remained undiminished and even became more vicious, like a divine furnace burning. Such a scene was unprecedented in his life.
"Yi'er!"
Several ancestral elders shouted loudly, transforming into several streaks of lightning and arriving in an instant, surrounding and protecting him. They were all alarmed. This was a double-pupiled one, possessing the traits of ancient sages and gods. He had also merged with the Supreme Bone and was destined to rise and reign supreme in the ancient country. How could they tolerate any mishap to him?
"Ziling, how could you be like this?" One ancestral elder shouted.
"Shi Ziling, you've gone too far. How could you have the heart to attack Yi'er? You are truly heartless. Do you want to cripple the strength of our clan?" The ancestral elder leaning towards Shi Yuan's branch was even more stern and shouted reproachfully.
A group of people were anxious. The double-pupiled one couldn't die, and the born supreme couldn't disappear either. Otherwise, the loss would be too great. This was the hope of their clan to be proud of the world.
"Who pities my son?" Shi Ziling said calmly, but the coldness, the tone, and the expression made people tremble. Clearly, he was extremely angry.
Little Shi Hao was originally intelligent and lovely. Born with the Supreme Bone, he could have been proud of the world. But in the end, his precious bone was taken away. His body severely regressed. He couldn't even recognize his closest ones, couldn't speak anymore, was on the verge of death, and couldn't even hold onto his life.
How could he be willing? How could he not be angry? Shi Ziling was so furious that he nearly went crazy. Hearing such reproaches, his eyes were terrifyingly cold. Who pitied Little Shi Hao? Why didn't they show such concern?
Two golden beams of light shot out from his eyes, like lightning streaking across the sky. Startled, a group of people backed away, speechless. Some ancestral elders felt ashamed and remained silent.
"Little Shi Hao is very pitiful..." Finally, someone sighed and said this.
Born with the Supreme Bone, not only did it not usher in glory but was also secretly harmed like this. It was truly tragic. That innocent child