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

Chapter 709 How dare you deceive me, you bastard!

(Osamu)

His gaze slowly withdrew from Old Thunder Emperor.

Jiang Huai did not leave immediately. The next moment, his eyes were as fast as lightning, but he looked slowly towards a place deep in the fairyland.

His gaze was deep, sparkling with brilliant brilliance. In his eyes, which were blessed by the supreme law, his five senses had evolved to the extreme and could see through everything.

As the light in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

Immediately afterwards.

The scene in front of Jiang Huai suddenly changed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Faintly, he saw a towering and majestic peak condensing and appearing in his sight.

It is so high that it has no end, like a spear piercing straight into the boundless sea of ​​stars.

The clouds and mist were surging, but they were just barely flowing around the foot of the mountain.

Above the giant peaks, cranes are soaring and auspicious beasts are running.

Regardless of other factors, just from the appearance, this giant peak is definitely an excellent place for cultivation.

The huge peak is famous, and it has turned into a huge stone tablet, which stands beside the huge peak, called Wuliang Mountain.

After staring for a while, Jiang Huai withdrew his gaze and couldn't help shaking his head, feeling inexplicably emotional.

"I've already killed so many people, but I didn't expect that there would still be people who would come to me and give me heads. I have no choice but to take them. It's really depressing!"

Jiang Huai sighed heavily.

It's not a deliberate disguise, I'm really feeling depressed.

I used to wonder why there were always some people in those cool novels who liked to mindlessly give away their lives.

Now it seems that he was not stupid, he was simply self-righteous and thought he was extremely smart and could control everything.

With his current strength, defeating anyone below the Emperor Realm would only be a matter of a slap in the face, but he still had to deliver that slap without any effort.

The most important thing is that those people do not belong to the dark creatures. Even if they are killed, no experience points will be gained, and it will be a waste of time.

As for the house raiding...

It’s okay in the early stage.

As for now, to be honest, Jiang Huai is not so interested in the house confiscation.

Mainly because of millions of years of accumulation, the village’s foundation has now reached an exaggerated level.

It's not him.

Even if the entire fairyland were added together, there would probably not be as many good things as in the village.

Everyone has a treasure, even a newborn baby can get one. Can you imagine this outside?

Looking at the entire fairyland, except for a few things, such as the furnace of Hunyuan Tianwang, etc., the rest of the things, to be honest, can hardly arouse Jiang Huai's interest.

It's just a pile of junk, it's just taking up space if you copy it.

But then again, if there really were someone so blind as to come knocking on his door, Jiang Huai would not hesitate to deal with him even if he was too lazy to do anything.

Just consider it as existence value.

...

...

now.

On top of the giant mountains.

The fallen leaves fall slowly like flying catkins.

An old man in a green robe was sitting cross-legged in it.

The old man had a dignified face, and although his eyes were closed, his whole body still revealed an indescribable majesty.

At the same time, the old man's hair was as white as silver, but not long. Instead, each strand stood upright like an inch-long hair, towering like a giant peak beneath his body, giving people an endless sense of sharpness.

A breeze blew, and the old man's robe rustled. The edge of the robe was blown up, revealing an unknown sword lying across his legs.

The sword is simple and has an intricate ancient character carved on the hilt, which reads "Gu".

The old man was motionless, and no one knew how long he had maintained this posture. There were fallen leaves and dust all over his body, making him look like a sculpture.

at this time.

Above the giant peak, the void suddenly fluctuated.

next moment.

A tall figure stepped out from the void and came in front of the old man.

It was a young face, eyes like stars, and skin as bright as white jade, but the facial features looked rather gloomy, and there was a hint of rebelliousness in his eyebrows.

Emitting the terrifying king-level fluctuations,
However, compared with the old man sitting cross-legged on the rocks, it is like a firefly competing with the bright moon, not worth mentioning.

The young Immortal King is none other than him.

It was the one who had a fierce argument with the Female Fairy King in the starry sky that day.

The other party believed that Jiang Huai must have suffered losses in the process of suppressing the nine-headed monster, and argued that they should take action in time to resist the rule of the holy land.

In the past, they were high and mighty, and acted arbitrarily. All matters concerning the fairyland were discussed by them, even during the period when Ao Sheng was in power.

But now, the Holy Land’s one-man rule is like a sharp knife hanging over their heads all the time, making them unable to sleep or eat.

It was also under his strong suggestion.

The small group he belonged to acquiesced in his idea.

That's why he took so much effort to find the old man.

Now that we have decided to take action.

That requires that everything be fully prepared.

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of disturbing my retreat..."

The old man sitting cross-legged on the rock noticed the young Immortal King's appearance as soon as he appeared. He slowly narrowed his eyes, looked the young Immortal King up and down, and spoke in a calm voice.

"Senior Lugu, I am Kutu, and I have come here specially to visit you!"

The young Immortal King quickly spoke, with a humble attitude.

Although he and the old man are both Immortal Kings, as everyone knows, there are differences in strength among Immortal Kings.

Given his age, he is still very young among the Immortal Kings, and his experience cannot be too deep. He has only been in the Immortal King realm for a short time, so his foundation is the shallowest among the Immortal Kings.

The old man has an astonishing origin. He had already entered the giant level many years ago. Now he is even more terrifying. Even if you look at the entire fairyland, he is considered one of the most powerful beings.

All in all, there are definitely no more than a handful of creatures in the entire fairyland who can be compared with the old man.

However, the other party's whereabouts have always been mysterious and he disappeared many eras ago. The reason why he was able to find the whereabouts of the old man was thanks to a secret treasure in his hand.

"I don't care who you are. Tell me why you are here!"

I reached out and gently picked up the ancient sword that was placed across my knees, then slowly stood up, opened my eyes completely, and looked at Ku Tu.

The other person was thin and skinny, like a dead bamboo.
The moment he stood up.

In an instant,
An unimaginable sharp force that rushed into the sky suddenly swept through the giant peaks like a strong wind, causing the young Immortal King Ku Tu's face to change drastically.

"This time, I came to visit you because I have something important to discuss with you!"

Without hesitation, Ku Tu spoke immediately.

"I wonder if you have ever heard of the Lord of the Holy Land?"

The old man frowned slightly, but did not speak. Instead, he looked at the young Immortal King as if he were a fool.

Since the other party was able to find him, he must know the purpose of his retreat in Bishan, and he actually asked such an idiotic question.

Ku Tu was not annoyed. He said this just to lead to the next sentence. No matter whether the old man replied or not, he would continue to speak. In order to lure the old man out, he had planned for a long time. "It doesn't matter if you don't know the Lord of the Holy Land, but there is one thing I have to tell you - Immortal King Ao Sheng has died..."

Zheng!
As soon as Ku Tu's voice fell, an extremely clear sword sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

The sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, echoing between the giant peaks, as if even the air was shaking.

Two sharp rays of light flashed in the old man's eyes, piercing Ku Tu's eyes, as if trying to see through all the secrets in his heart.

"What did you say?" The old man's voice became low and majestic, and every word was like a hammer, hitting Ku Tu's heart.

Ku Tu took a deep breath, calmed himself, and continued: "What I said is true. Immortal King Ao Sheng has indeed fallen. Even his soul has not escaped. He was forcibly refined and his body was burned into food..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire giant mountain range seemed to fall into deathly silence.

The ancient sword "Gu" in the old man's hand made a low buzzing sound, as if responding to this earth-shaking news.

"Who killed Ao Sheng?" The old man asked word by word in a sinister voice, with murderous intent all over his body.

“It’s the Lord of the Holy Land!”

"How did you know this news?" The old man's voice was silent.

"This matter is not only known by me. In the vast Immortal Realm, except for those like you who have secluded themselves from worldly affairs, almost everyone else knows about it. It has already spread everywhere!"

Hearing this, the old man was silent for a moment, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He slowly put down the ancient sword in his hand, looked at Ku Tu and said, "You came to me, do you want me to take action against the Lord of the Holy Land?"

Ku Tu nodded and said, "That's right. As one of the giants in the fairyland, you have the responsibility and obligation to maintain the stability of the fairyland.

Senior, you may not know that the Lord of the Holy Land is extremely ambitious. If he is allowed to completely control the Fairyland, the entire Fairyland will be plunged into dire straits.

I, the junior, beg you to help me stop the ambition of the Lord of the Holy Land."

"At the same time, it is also to avenge Immortal King Ao Sheng!"

The old man didn't say anything, but just stared at Ku Tu quietly for a while.

"When was Ao Sheng killed by the Lord of the Holy Land?"

"Nearly six or seven hundred thousand years have passed!"

"Six or seven hundred thousand years? If it happened a long time ago, why didn't you tell me about it earlier? Since you mentioned it, you must know that I have a close relationship with it!"

"It's because I, the junior, really can't find the whereabouts of the senior, and now I can only find the senior with the help of a secret treasure!" Ku Tu replied hurriedly.

He had already thought of his excuse.

“So I, the junior, would like to ask you, the senior, to take action.

Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The lord of the holy land is quite powerful, but he had just fought a great battle some time ago. Although he won in the end, he was also seriously injured.

If you don’t take this opportunity to attack, when the Lord of the Holy Land recovers, I’m afraid you won’t be able to win with certainty!”

Ku Tu recalled the several times Jiang Huai had attacked. Even Ao Sheng, who was already ranked as the supreme Immortal King, seemed unable to withstand a single move from him. With such strength, it was hard to say whether even a giant could be so carefree.

But he knew the horror of the nine-headed monster. He had witnessed it with his own eyes. It was the power of the spirits of the nine immortal kings. It was simply unimaginable.

Although they have no physical bodies, they are nine immortal kings.

Any one of them would be a giant that is unimaginable today.

Even though he had imagined the Lord of the Holy Land to be powerful enough, he still couldn't imagine that anyone in this life could completely defeat the nine-headed monster.

Looking at the scene that day when the ancient ship of the holy land left slowly at first and then quickly, it is not difficult to guess that the lord of the holy land must have suffered a serious blow.

He felt that he was extremely intelligent and was practicing the way of a sage. He immediately realized with a keen sense of smell that ordinary people could not imagine that this was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If we don't seize this opportunity and take advantage of it, we may never have the chance to resist the remaining power of the Holy Land in the future.

The entire fairyland will completely become the one-man show of him as the lord of the holy land.

"Do you think I am no match for the Lord of the Holy Land?"

The old man snorted coldly and sneered.

How many years had he been in the world? That period of time was terribly long.

If it weren't for overthrowing the king and becoming the emperor, his legend would surely still be as brilliant as it was before.

"lead the way!"

The sneer was retracted.

The old man said suddenly.

Speaking of him, he didn't care who killed Ao Sheng, or even whether Ao Sheng lived or died.

But he cares about who will become the authority in the fairyland.

He was the one who pushed Ao Sheng out.

He is the actual ruler of the fairyland.

No one else can do it except him.

Ku Tu didn't dare to delay and rushed out immediately.

The old man followed closely behind and took a step forward, and the power of the giant was undoubtedly revealed.

The figure seemed to merge into one with the heaven and earth, and every step he took was accompanied by the roar of the avenue.

Around it, countless laws intertwined to form mysterious runes, like spears and swords.

Wherever he walked, the earth shook and the mountains trembled. There was a sense of earth-shaking. Countless laws gathered around the old man, the avenue was roaring, and scarlet blood clouds covered the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world had come.

A giant, who was so angry, caused a scene that was simply unimaginable.

Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of countless creatures in the fairyland at the first time.

Countless creatures trembled under the old man's aura and subconsciously knelt on the ground, as if they had seen the power of heaven.

"It's Senior Lugu!"

An ancient True Immortal-level being recognized the old man's identity and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Immortal King Lugu is a genuine giant and can be considered the oldest being in the Immortal Realm.

I originally thought I had entered the sea boundary, but unexpectedly I was still in the fairyland.

But why are you so angry?

"Oh no, they are heading for the holy land!" Soon, everyone knew the reason and felt their scalps tingling.

The Immortal King Lugu, a veteran giant, is now confronting the Holy Land, and it is such a tit-for-tat situation. It feels like when two tigers fight, one of them will definitely die.

The fall of a giant is simply unimaginable.

Soon, under the guidance of Ku Tu, Immortal King Lugu arrived outside the holy land city.

"Where is the Lord of the Holy Land?" Immortal King Lugu asked in a gloomy voice.

"I don't know where the Lord of the Holy Land is, but this place is the base of the Lord of the Holy Land. If we must go here, the Lord of the Holy Land will definitely show up!" Ku Tu explained.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Immortal King Lugu did not say anything, but suddenly stretched out his hand, as if to smash the huge city in front of him.

"They really attacked the holy land!" Many people were terrified.

At the same time, some people also felt very interested.

No matter which situation it is, it is something you will never see again. You may not even see it once in your lifetime.

They are curious.

Who will win?

Although the Immortal King Lugu has been silent for several epochs, he had already entered the level of a giant a long time ago.

It is very likely that he has already touched the imperial way. As for the lord of the holy land, there is naturally no need to say more, as he has made his mark in battles.

But just when everyone was surprised and puzzled, a huge hand suddenly appeared in the sky, and then slapped the Immortal King Nalugu away like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

(End of this chapter)