Eternal Life through Drawing Lots

Chapter 397: Chapter 388: Powerful and Glorious

Grotto Heaven...

For the Fang Clan, this was such a distant term.

Let alone a Grotto Heaven, even a Blessed Land was enough to make the entire clan cheer.

But now, Fang Yang was inside the Star Dream Realm, following the main group into the [Nine Heavens Grand Radiance Grotto Heaven].

They had come here for a hunt!

Inside the Grotto Heaven, mountains were numerous and wrapped in Immortal Mist, presenting the image of a celestial realm.

At times, an ancient demonic bird would streak across the sky, its wings as thick and vast as mountains. Its every move stirred up endless gales.

At other times, a relic from the desolate age would appear, easily crushing mountains underfoot. Its aura was terrifying, and it was accompanied by thunderstorms that rolled on for a thousand miles.

"WHOA, that’s a Desolate Beast—a Cyan Celestial Peng!"

"If I’m not mistaken, is that an ancient Desolate Beast, a Golden Suanni?"

"Heh heh, the next Monarch of the Long Sky will certainly come from our clan..."

The crowd exclaimed in awe, their spirits soaring.

The scene before them was indeed something to be proud of.

Within the current Changkong race, only the Sen clan could compare to their Fang Clan.

As for things like Grotto Heavens, Blessed Lands, Desolate Beasts, and the monarch of a race, these were all things they could encounter regularly.

’What a wonderful era this is,’ Fang Yang praised inwardly.

His eyes scanned his surroundings.

He had to admit, the Fang Clan of this era was incredibly extravagant, enough to rival the Sen clan.

...

Soon, the hunt began.

BOOM!

Fang Yuedong stood atop a mountain, looking down upon the forest.

A brilliant purple light suddenly bloomed in his eyes. The light, like a sun, fell from the sky, carrying terrifyingly high temperatures as it smashed into the earth.

The ground cracked open. The forest evaporated like mist. Countless Fierce Beasts shrieked as they perished.

"Hmph." Elsewhere, Fang Anran sneered.

She gently exhaled a breath of turbid air. The air became a wave containing a torrential rain of swords—tens of thousands of them, densely packed—that dove toward a great river.

The great river seemed to have a life of its own, wailing in agony as blood filled the sky.

Countless fish, shrimp, and crabs died instantly, wiped from existence.

"Satisfying, so satisfying." As for Fang Yueze, his iron fists thundered with every punch.

Every time Fang Yueze threw a punch, a majestic wave of energy would surge forth, forming a Flood Dragon that crushed everything in its path.

At this moment, the powerful experts of the Fang Clan were displaying their abilities.

"Not bad, not bad at all." Fang Yang smiled and nodded gently.

The strength of every one of these prodigies surpassed Fang Hao’s. They were powerful enough to rank in the top thirty of the Thunder Saint Academy’s Celestial Ranking.

It had to be said, compared to the real world, they were terrifyingly strong.

...

"ROAR..."

A roar shook the world.

Even at the very edge of the Desolate Wilderness Mountain Range, the immense sound could be heard.

The expressions of the Fang Clan experts, who had been in the middle of their hunt, shifted slightly.

As for their mounts, they were already well beyond their control.

They trembled uncontrollably, prostrated on the ground, shaking so violently they didn’t dare raise their heads. They just kept kowtowing toward the depths of the mountains.

From the deepest part of the mountain range, a world-shocking, terrifying aura erupted. Countless birds and beasts stampeded outward.

’A great evil has arrived,’ the crowd thought, their minds tensing.

An aura this terrifying had already faintly touched upon the Supreme Realm.

But judging by the fact that the ancestors hadn’t appeared, this great evil was still at the Tier Five Peak realm. It was not a Tier Six Desolate Beast.

In other words, the ancestors believed they could handle it on their own.

’Can we really handle this?’ the crowd wondered in alarm.

Many had even begun to secretly retreat, seeking out Fang Yuedong, Fang Yueze, and Fang Anran for protection.

Of course, even more people gathered around the Grand Clan Elder.

As for Fang Yang’s side, it was almost empty.

...

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes, gazing into the distance.

Before long, a massive black cloud appeared in the depths of the mountains.

No, it wasn’t a cloud—it was a vicious bird.

The enormous, vicious bird blotted out the sky, its body wreathed in a dense black mist that obscured its true form.

From such a great distance, a rough glance was all it took for Fang Yang to see its blood-red eyes. They were immense, like two blood moons hanging in the sky.

BANG—

The massive, vicious bird was simply boundless. With a single flap of its wings, it soared straight up.

It was as if the sky above the Desolate Wilderness Mountain Range could no longer contain it. Its offensive power was unparalleled. Each beat of its wings made heaven and earth roar, stirring up powerful hurricanes.

’My chance has come,’ Fang Yang thought, his eyes flashing with a keen light.

He raised his arm, about to draw his bow and nock an arrow.

...

Coincidentally, someone else had the same idea.

At this very moment, the Grand Clan Elder stood on a mountain peak. Wielding a Horned Great Bow, he was drawing back the string.

In an instant, his white hair reversed its color, turning back to black. His aged face gradually grew handsome.

He transformed from a white-haired old man into a handsome young man!

WHOOSH...

A violent wind howled, shattering the Nine Heavens.

Divine light erupted from his body in sheets. Rosy clouds overflowed, auspicious energy flowed, and a speck of Golden Crow fire glinted on the arrowhead.

BANG—

The next moment, the arrow shot out, and heaven and earth trembled violently.

The arrow burst into flames that soared to the sky, transforming into a Great Sun Golden Crow. It streaked across the sky toward the black-misted bird, its divine light surging like a raging tide crashing against the shore—vast and boundless.

The black-misted bird shrieked in fury. It beat its wings, powerfully unfurling them to create a violent, spinning vortex—a tornado of black mist.

But the Great Sun Golden Crow was too ferocious. It directly pierced through the black-misted bird’s left wing.

The black-misted bird staggered and fled for its life.

Seeing this, the crowd let out a small sigh, because the Grand Clan Elder had already lowered his bow.

If he had killed the black-misted bird completely, perhaps they might have been able to share in some of the fortune.

A vicious bird that had touched upon the Supreme Realm!

Even they couldn’t just enjoy such a prize as they pleased.

At this moment, everyone’s gazes fell upon Fang Yuedong, Fang Yueze, and Fang Anran.

They all believed the Grand Clan Elder had stopped to let the three of them compete for the kill.

RUMBLE—

The next moment, a divine sound, as if descending from the Nine Heavens, shook the four corners of the world.

The crowd’s expressions changed drastically as they turned to look.

They saw Fang Yang release his bowstring, loosing three arrows in quick succession.

The arrows charged forward, erupting with a sky-piercing radiance, as if channeling heavenly fire, and burned fiercely.

In the span of a breath, they all transformed into massive Golden Crows that pierced the Nine Heavens, carrying with them a mist of Chaos as they lunged for the kill.

SKRAWK!

With a shrill cry, the gray-misted bird shrieked in pain.

The light in its pair of blood-red eyes gradually faded.

A violent wind raged as the gray-misted bird plummeted from the sky, crashing through numerous great mountains on its way down.

HISS~

"How could it be Fang Yuesheng?!"

"Heavens, he actually came out on top."

The experts of the Fang Clan sucked in a cold breath, feeling that something major was about to happen.

Fang Yuedong’s face was grim, Fang Yueze was fuming, and Fang Anran gritted her teeth.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the gray-misted bird lost the protection of its divine light and shrank continuously, finally turning into a gray sparrow the size of a millstone.

A Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow!

The Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow, one of the ancient demonic birds, was cruel by nature.

Of course, the bloodline of this particular Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow was impure, not a pure-breed, so it did not possess any special runic power.

Even so, the fact that "Fang Yuesheng" was able to kill it was enough to astonish the experts of the Fang Clan.

...

"Hahaha."

The Grand Clan Elder roared with laughter.

With a slap of his large hand, he actually took the initiative to push the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow toward Fang Yang.

One does not refuse a gift from an elder.

After a bit of back and forth, Fang Yang had no choice but to accept.

But Fang Yang understood that he had not passed the test!

...

Seeing this, Fang Yuedong sneered, "This cousin of mine is truly blinded by greed."

Fang Anran’s brows lifted, her voice cheerful. "Heh heh, he doesn’t understand the Grand Clan Elder’s temperament."

Lightning flashed in Fang Yueze’s eyes. "Don’t remind him. By doing this, he’ll only get further and further away from participating in the Hundred Clans Martial Competition."

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