Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 1015
Apart from Roaring Sky Dog, the remaining two remnants are a bit troublesome.

Especially the Dog King.

But when it comes to the Lord of the Ruins, no matter how troublesome it is, we need to make some plans.

He could reverse time and go back to the Holy Ruins Era, forcibly capture the remaining thoughts of the Dog Emperor, and then return to the Ancient Immortal Era to capture the remaining thoughts of the Black Emperor's predecessor.

However, this would inevitably involve fluctuations in cause and effect and time, and there was a high probability that it would attract the attention of the Ten Weird Ancestors.

He and the ten strange ancestors belong to the same realm, so he is naturally not afraid of facing them one-on-one.

But if you really want to act under the other person's nose without being discovered, it is possible to do it in the same period of time, but it is not possible to cross the years and reverse the cause and effect, which will inevitably produce ripples over time.

However, the bonus that the Lord of the Ruins brings to the underworld is so important that Jiang Huai cannot miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He had a premonition that perhaps the final decisive battle was about to come.

Before that, all possible means of increasing strength must be involved.

Jiang Huai's eyes sparkled, and he kept thinking and considering over and over again in his mind.

If we capture the remnant and alert the strange clan, triggering a full-scale confrontation in advance, we will not have a complete chance of winning given our current strength.

Even if he was involved with the ten strange ancestors in this era, it would be useless. When he reached the realm of Ji Dao, he could appear in any period of time at any time and anywhere. He could go anywhere.

But it would be a pity to give up this opportunity to strengthen the power of the underworld.

While hesitating, Jiang Huai seemed to sense something and then looked into the distance.

His eyes glowed, emitting two brilliant rays of light that penetrated the entire sea of ​​​​boundary.

In his eyes, vast territories flashed by one after another.

Those are the various realms in the great universe, but not all of them, because some are hidden in deeper places and are difficult to detect.

now.

Above the surviving world.

The sky above the territory was suddenly covered with dark clouds, which gathered together and were as thick as lead.

Then, a scarlet lightning struck, and soon after, heavy snow fell, shaking all the territories.

Because the snow was so heavy and huge that it was unimaginable, it was like a drone, pressing down from the dome, suffocating people, as if the end of the world had come.

Within the heavens, in the vast sea of ​​stars, as the snow fell, there were piercing roars and creaking sounds everywhere due to the heavy load.

The scarlet snow, like billions of blood-red peaks, crushed the void.

At the same time, snow was falling everywhere in the sky, and each snowflake was not only as huge as a mountain, but also as red as weeping blood...

Jiang Huai's eyes were cold and sharp.

Even though he was far away, he could feel the extremely rich and strange power emanating from the impenetrable overturned snow.

The heavy snow had not yet fallen, but in mid-air, countless lives had already been corrupted in some realms.

Some weaker creatures went insane and mad the moment the scarlet snow appeared, and suddenly attacked people around them in a strange state.
The snow continued to fall heavily, and the ends of the sky and the earth were all glaring scarlet. The air was so sticky that it made people feel as if their mouths and noses were blocked by something.

Jiang Huai looked carefully. That was not heavy snow at all. It was clearly the blood flowing from the Weird Dao Ancestor's body.

It solidified over the long years and became a solid shape like a snowflake.

"Boom boom boom!"

In some large domains, there are Immortal King-level beings who take action and try to isolate the scarlet snow outside their own domains.

Each of these Immortal Kings had a horrified and solemn look on their faces, feeling an unprecedented crisis, and were frantically warning themselves. In normal times, a group of kings would be enough to shake an era. Throughout the ages, only the most powerful geniuses of their generation were qualified to reach this realm.

But now, facing the scarlet snow, even if a group of Immortal King-level creatures attacked together, they felt an unprecedented powerlessness.

Some Immortal Kings have vomited blood, their bodies have collapsed, their souls have been damaged, their expressions have begun to become abnormal, they have been eroded by strange forces, and have begun to exhibit certain ominous changes and characteristics.

Other Immortal King-level beings discovered this scene at the first moment and retreated, but it was too late. The polluted Immortal King suddenly attacked the Immortal King closest to him.

Even though he had reacted in advance, he was still attacked and suffered damage immediately.

"This is a catastrophe for the strongest among us."

There was the Immortal King’s angry roar.

They had gone through countless years of cultivation to reach their current level, but now this catastrophe was about to happen, and it was going to destroy all their countless years of hard training.

"It is indeed directed at us."

There were also immortal kings who sighed deeply.

This scarlet snow seemed to be aimed at ordinary people, but in fact, the first to bear the brunt were the Immortal Kings like them.

There are unimaginable and undetectable enemies who want to kill these Immortal Kings and wipe out the cultivation system of other worlds from the source.

You know, in a sense, the Immortal King can be regarded as the founder of a world's cultivation system.

Just like the fairyland of the past, the nine heavens and ten earths, the ancient immortal methods passed down were created by a group of immortal king-level beings.

In an environment where the emperor does not appear, the Immortal King is already considered the pinnacle.

The heavens are sad and silent.

The current situation is a well-deserved catastrophe.

In the end, some Immortal Kings ignored everything else and fled from their own realms in an attempt to avoid the catastrophe and seek a glimmer of hope for survival.

But when crossing the realm, these Immortal Kings felt completely desperate, horrified and desolate. Until this moment, they discovered that this strange scarlet snow was not limited to the realm they were in. Wherever the naked eye could reach, looking down into the distance, it was all scarlet that could not be melted.

It's like countless pieces of flesh and blood blooming.

As time passed and the world roared, some scenes emerged that were originally impossible for them to perceive.

Above the heavens.

There was actually an unimaginably huge black shadow sitting there.

The figure was too tall and was shrouded in black fog, so its specific appearance could not be seen clearly. It looked like a stone sculpture. But even though it was motionless, it still made their blood tremble and their souls feel frozen.

His eyes were slightly closed, and one of his hands was hanging down with a bloodstain on it. His flesh was turned inside out, and black blood beads kept dripping from the bloody mouth, being diluted over the years...

For a moment, all the Immortal Kings who had escaped opened their eyes wide and felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Who is that?
The scarlet snow that could easily bury them was actually just the blood from that man's palm.

"What kind of existence is that!"

A veteran Immortal King spoke with a trembling voice, full of panic.

There was no response, because no one knew the origin of that exaggerated figure. At this moment, everyone felt horrified, and their hearts were filled with unprecedented sadness.

Just like an ant finally discovers the existence of God one day, it also understands more intuitively the horror of such an existence.

The blood flowing from the palm is enough to destroy them. This unpredictable huge gap in strength makes the group of immortal kings who fled here not have the slightest desire to fight back.

I can only pray that the huge figure that seems to be silent will let me go.

Not every world knows about the existence of the strange clan. Those two words are an absolute taboo, just like cultivators at a lower level cannot directly mention the name of the Immortal King, as it will attract the Immortal King's insight.

At this moment, the terrifying black shadow that had been silent seemed to realize something and suddenly opened its eyes.

In an instant, the sense of oppression between heaven and earth suddenly increased, and these immortal kings felt that their souls were about to be crushed. "Run!" An immortal king screamed in panic and fled at the first opportunity.

However, a drop of black blood soon fell from the top of its head, and the black snow melted into its body, making a crackling sound, like oil boiling in a raging fire, as if it was not blood at all, but boiling hot oil that was burning and emitting black smoke.

The Immortal King let out a scream immediately, and then his flesh and blood melted away, and his blood and flesh splattered everywhere, it was a horrible sight.

The giant shadow reached out with a big hand and captured the Immortal King's soul.

When all the worlds have withered and all the realms have become ruins, pollution and erosion have come to an end, and the only thing that ends up is sacrifice. All living things will be sacrificed, without leaving a single one alive.

Such scenes occurred in all realms, and no surviving realm could escape the disaster.

One after another, the strange quasi-immortal emperors at the level of Daozu wanted to sacrifice the heavens in the shortest possible time with flesh and blood. All things were heading towards the end. The scarlet snow did not fall directly, but just overturned above the heavens.

The era is coming to an end.

The Age of Absolute Spirits was born during the Holy Ruins. Among the heavens, no more beings in the immortal realm would be born. Even if they became immortals, their realm would be cut off and their infinite lifespan would become limited. The lifespan of the supreme beings in the human realm would be no more than a few thousand years at most, not even ten thousand years. Moreover, the creatures in the human realm would be suppressed even more exaggeratedly, their realm would drop every day, and their faces would age.

Even if they were once the proud daughters and sons of heaven, or the best among men, they will all turn into handfuls of earth over the years.

No matter how extraordinary your talent is, you will be locked in the realm of humanity until your death.

No matter if you are a tyrant or a hero, you can only smile in the blink of an eye.

The innate races with powerful bloodlines cried and wailed. Their ancestors were once extremely powerful, and even gave birth to beings in the realm of immortals. But now, they can only experience birth, old age, sickness, death, madness and decay like mortals.

Wherever Jiang Huai looked, his eyes became colder.

The strange clan wants to sacrifice the heavens, so he just needs to stop the strange clan from carrying out this process.

No fancy methods are needed.

Even if it fails in the end, it is okay to create resistance.

Now, my only advantage is that I am in the dark and the enemy is in the light.

If we don't make full use of this advantage, we will inevitably fall into a very passive situation.

especially.

At present, after the believers have reached the level of fanatics, he can also transform into a plateau-like existence and continuously bestow resurrection dominance on his fanatics.

Therefore,
As long as the red-haired monster doesn't take action, he can still fight against the weird clan.

What's more, believers can also increase their experience points by killing strange creatures.

After receiving Jiang Huai's order, the Ten-Crown King, the Exiled Immortal, Gu Chen and other peerless geniuses rushed out immediately.

To be on the safe side, all those sent out this time are believers whose faith has reached the level of fanatics or above. At the same time, people like Gu Chen, the Exiled Immortal, the Ten Crowned King, and Shi Yi are all on the way to the Immortal Emperor realm.

At the same time, Jiang Huai also went there, hid himself, and checked whether the red-haired monster had followed them.

However, this possibility should be very small.

After all, even the weird ancestor did not show up, the only one causing trouble was a weird quasi-immortal emperor.

Even in such a brutal battle as the last time, the true body of the weird ancestor rushed out from the plateau, but in the end, the red-haired monster still did not show up.

The Ten Crowned King, the Exiled Immortal, Gu Chen, Shi Yi and others fought their way up to the heavens. With their strength, the Dao Ancestor at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level was like an egg hitting a stone when they met them.

The figure is as fast as lightning and the iron fist is unstoppable.

Wherever he went, one strange quasi-immortal emperor after another was killed.

Gu Chen held the bloodthirsty divine spear in his hand, the tip of the spear was filled with murderous intent, and every strike could easily tear the void apart.

The exiled immortal is like a war god in white, swinging the sword in his hand with sword energy running rampant.

The ten-time champion was extremely domineering, and with one punch he threw out, the earth and heaven shook.

The eyes of those with double pupils are burning with flames, and endless fire is gushing out, which seems to be enough to burn the whole sky.

The desolate scene is slowly coming back to life.

But this naturally attracted the attention of the weird ancestor.

However, when their outlines emerged from the years, Jiang Huai had already sensed it and asked everyone to evacuate in advance.

At the same time, he took action to erase all traces of everyone and the cause and effect here, and took away some bloodline races worth cultivating in various realms.

Relying on the resonance effect of the three world trees, the fairyland can accommodate more living beings. At worst, they can be arranged on the embankment or on the isolated island in the sea of ​​​​boundary.

But even so, it is impossible to accommodate everything.

Jiang Huai's mood did not fluctuate at all.

Do your best and leave the rest to fate. He has done his best.

When fighting against the strange clan, death is inevitable, and even he himself may die one day.

Several strange ancestors appeared from the past, as towering as mountains. When we arrived, the world was already deserted.

In fact, the strange ancestor appeared very quickly, almost immediately.

But thanks to the Utopia formation, Jiang Huai and others left faster.

"The breath is still there, but I still can't tell where it's going."

The strange ancestor is not the real body, but just their own will that has descended here.

Their eyes were cold, sinister and silent, like two burning seas of blood.

Anger and murderous intent boiled over.

"You tease us time and again!"

The voice of a strange ancestor exploded, and his anger was like a huge wave, sweeping in all directions.

"You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever. All the heavens and the worlds will eventually fall into our hands."

"Find that person!" The voice of a strange ancestor was as chilling as ice. "No matter where they escape to, we must pull that person out and crush him to pieces!"

A group of strange ancestors were extremely angry. When had they ever encountered such a thing?

For things like sacrificing to the heavens, there was originally no need for them to do it themselves, but now, several strange ancestors decided to do it themselves.

Sacrifice is not killing, it requires the right time. Only after a long time can one wait for the opportunity to offer a heavenly sacrifice.

They cannot stay awake for a long time, let alone wait. Most of the time, they can only choose to remain silent.

A strange ancestor moved slightly, and his huge hand reached the sky, directly destroying the entire perceived world.

At the same time, a shrine appeared, absorbing everything.

It's not just cause and effect, the emotions, experiences, etc. of the sacrificial spirit are all transformed into tangible smoke and flow into the shrine.

At this moment, a huge face appeared.

The face was huge and boundless, spanning the sea of ​​stars. It looked lifeless, stiff and empty, like a puppet.

But as the "tangible clear smoke" poured in.

The originally empty eyes on that big face gradually became lively and no longer stiff...

(End of this chapter)