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

Chapter 737 They Have Become Kings

The young immortal left in a hurry as if he had been pardoned, moving swiftly and obviously not wanting to stay here for even a second longer.

It was really the overwhelming pressure that made it hard for him to breathe.

As it quickly left.

below,

The young men and girls around the Enlightenment Tea finally discovered Tuwazi and others walking in the void.

Everyone was stunned for two seconds.

then,

Someone let out a strange cry.

The fear in my blood surged like a tide in an instant.

The tragedy that had been buried in the memories of everyone's ancestors appeared before their eyes.

If I remember correctly.

Many years ago, their ancestors seemed to have been beaten by this group of people and they still can't get over it.

Fortunately, it was not just one ancestor who was beaten up.

Almost all of our ancestors ended up like this.

What worries us is scarcity, not equality.

It’s okay if there are other people accompanying me.

Not to mention that before this, those unimaginable kings were beaten black and blue one by one.

But no matter what, in the eyes of these foreign geniuses, the image of Tuwazi and others is no less than a devil who eats people without leaving any bones, or even more terrifying.

To be honest, if it weren't for the arena, all the races would have been leaderless by now.

The people in the lead...

It's just a madman.

Without even thinking about it.

Everyone immediately scattered.

But at the same time, streams of light fell from the sky and turned into an invisible barrier, blocking this group of young geniuses.

"You guys have to go up to the ring too."

Amid the exclamations, the Ten-time Champion put his hands behind his back, glanced at the young boys and girls from foreign countries below, and then spoke slowly.

As he spoke, the Ten-Champion turned slightly and looked behind him at the youngest geniuses in the village, led by Li Zicheng:

"Zicheng, the quality of this group of foreign geniuses is just okay. Although it's not good enough for you, it should be good enough for others."

"Thank you, Brother Tianzi!"

Li Zicheng was mature at a young age. After all, he was the young master of a poor family. He needed to learn how to treat people and deal with things from a young age. Upon hearing this, he quickly bowed and thanked him.

Although the current strength of the Ten-Crown King is comparable to those of the Dao Masters, Forefathers, and Ancient Ancestors.

But after all, I came from the same village, so I don’t need to take this as seriously as I would outsiders.

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Exotic center.

Looking around, the dark and rugged earth looks like the edge of a sword inserted upside down, and there are extremely sharp gravels everywhere.

At the edge of the area, the ravines in the earth are like an abyss, with magma boiling and emitting scorching heat.

Surrounded by boiling molten lava.

You can vaguely see a towering palace standing here, so majestic and magnificent that it is hard to imagine.

Its momentum is so majestic that it seems to be able to penetrate the heaven and earth.

The palace was surrounded by black fog, like a surging torrent, filled with some unspeakable meaning.

This is Kunti's palace.

In the foreign land, it is a restricted area and ordinary people are not allowed to enter. If you want to enter here, you must at least be immortal.

At this moment, the interior of the palace was brightly lit, but the light seemed dim and hazy under the cover of black fog.

A group of immortal kings from foreign lands gathered together.

The faces and tall figures were all shrouded in the black fog, yet it was as silent as death.

Suddenly, outside the palace, a hurried voice suddenly rang out.

"Kings, something terrible has happened. Something terrible has happened." It was the young immortal.

The immortals have endless vitality and can already enter the king's eyes, and many of them are the descendants of a certain king. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to reach here.

"speak nicely."

A king spoke, and his voice passed through the towering palace and echoed in this space.

It's An Lan.

Compared to a million years ago, the ancestor of this foreign imperial family has not changed at all.

Very handsome and very sacred.

In one hand he held a spear surrounded by lightning, and in the other he held a shield emitting surging golden light.

Even though the mountain-like body was surrounded by the black fog in the hall, a dazzling golden glow still shone through.

Beside An Lan.

Of course it was none other than his good friend Yu Tuo.

The two have always been inseparable.

Although the foreign lands claim to be united.

But looking at all the kings from foreign lands, it is hard to find two others whose relationship is as deep as that between An Lan and Yu Tuo.

At this moment, Yu Tuo was as calm as a bell, with his eyes tightly closed, standing there like a black stone, but his eyebrows were slightly opened, obviously he was also startled by the sudden sound outside the palace.

"Replying to the ancestors, it is that group of people. They have appeared again, and this time they are challenging the kings by name."

The young Immortal quickly responded.

He is from the imperial family, so naturally he can call An Lan his ancestor.

Upon hearing the news, everyone in the hall, including Yu Tuo who seemed to be dozing off, was stunned.

Immediately, all the kings showed expressions of astonishment and confusion on their faces.

A group of kings, holders of power in foreign lands, existences that all races need to look up to, but at this moment, they subconsciously looked at each other, some of them could not believe what they heard.

Although that group of challengers of unknown origin were quite powerful, there was still a huge gap between them and the immortal kings.

What's more, that group of people had only reached the true immortal realm hundreds of thousands of years ago. How could they have the strength to challenge them?
The king had a gloomy face, snorted coldly, and said: "Humph, these guys really don't know how to live or die. Since they dare to challenge us, let them see how powerful the king of foreign lands is."

"Did that person follow us?!"

Yu Tuo suddenly spoke, and his voice also echoed.

He always felt like something was wrong.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, that group of people had only just become immortal. How long has it been since then, and they actually challenged them by name...

But judging from the group's past behavior, it doesn't seem like they were shooting in the dark.

As soon as these words came out, all the Immortal Kings subconsciously paused in their breathing.

Even the Immortal King who had uttered such harsh words in the previous sentence has stopped.

If that person came too.

That group of people are really capable of challenging me. The worst that can happen is that I can just let them go.

"Reporting to the kings...that person did not follow us."

Outside the palace, the young immortal hurriedly shook his head.

"Since you didn't come..."

The Immortal King who had spoken earlier spoke again: "Everyone, this challenge concerns the dignity of our domain. We must not give in. We must rectify our domain's fierce power. After so many years, our domain's morale has almost disappeared."

The showdown between the kings is completely different from before.

In the Immortal Realm, perhaps it would be possible to fight across levels.

But what Wang values ​​is accumulation.

From ordinary kings to the final giants, it is divided into several small levels, and each one is like a natural chasm and is simply insurmountable.

"I have seen them in the Sea of ​​Bounds."

at this time.

A clear sound like the gurgling of a spring was heard, and He Wushuang slowly walked out from among the kings.

"Some of them have already entered the King Realm. Their strength is terrifying. They look like they have just entered this realm, but even I can't help but feel palpitations..."

He Wushuang's voice was quite flat. Even though what he said had shocked all the Immortal Kings present, he still spoke as if he was telling a story.

However, the slightly raised brows showed that the other person's mood was obviously not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

(End of this chapter)