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

Chapter 876: The First Battle between the Immortal Realm and the Weird Clan

The ancient ship was quietly approaching with a deafening roar, passing through the whirlpool that could reach the sky directly.

As the huge outline of the ancient ship gradually became clear, in an instant, the boundary sea was like boiling water. One could hear the invisible waves violently hitting the "dikes" around it, and it actually began to boil like boiling water.

The ripples that were originally spreading out in circles turned into gurgling bubbles visible to the naked eye, interweaving with the waves of the broken small worlds sinking in the invisible sea, and then exploded one by one.

For a moment, the shattered laws, the broken rhyme of Tao, and the world will that had not yet grown up were all scattered across the entire sea of ​​​​world like the moon in the water, and then quickly melted away.

This scene is simply unimaginable. Even for the supreme giants, it is extremely shocking. It is as shocking as if a mortal witnessed the visible collapse of the world they live in.

The suffocation is like a thick fog that blows in your face, making you despair.

However, this ancient ship also made a creaking sound, unable to bear the heavy weight. Some great cause and effect recognized the strange aura on this ancient ship and tried to forcibly expel it.

"Buzzing..."

"Boom!"

A blinding curtain of light suddenly flashed on the ancient ship, with intertwined patterns imprinted on the hull of the ancient ship. The light was so bright that it turned into an extremely obscure and complex totem. The black pigment used to carve it seemed to come alive at this moment, squirming wildly, and actually breaking free from the hull, expanding rapidly, and rippling around in circles.

"Karma...is isolating us. This should be our destination."

A voice suddenly rang out on the gloomy and depressing ancient ship.

It sounds neither sad nor happy, and it seems that any emotional changes are as cold as a lifeless walking corpse.

But there is an indescribable madness hidden in it.

Those who are weak may go crazy just by listening to this sound.

At the moment this voice sounded, another voice that was neither sad nor happy appeared. It didn't sound any different, but it was more gloomy and hoarse, making people's eardrums tighten:

"Whether or not we can find the lizard, this place must be sacrificed to my ancestors. The fate of this place has long been determined. Struggling is only a temporary reprieve. The gears will turn and we are destined to wither and die. Even if those ignorant people try their best to stop us on this battlefield, what can they do? They are just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot or a mayfly trying to shake a tree. They will never know the great ambitions of our race."

Two voices, one in front and one behind, came with overwhelming pressure. The moment they opened, they actually suppressed the originally restless sea boundary.

The invisible sea surface returned to calm, leaving only circles of everlasting ripples spreading slowly in all directions.

"A familiar breath. The sinner who rebelled against us fled here and was finally purified by our sacred blood. However, he still left some means behind in an attempt to stop the erosion of the 'sacred bloodline'. However, he did not know that in the Sacred Blood Mountain, even the strongest willpower would only last for a short time."

At this moment, the third voice suddenly sounded.

"A remnant of the soul still wants to resist stubbornly. The right way for the opponent is to be "purified"."

A fourth voice sounded again.

"Boom!"

At this time.

A cold bolt of lightning appeared from nowhere and tore through the black silk curtain. Thunder flashed and lightning arcs surged, illuminating the scene on the ancient ship.

Four figures stood in front of the deck stained with an unknown plasma.

The two were in the lead, standing at the bow of the ancient ship.

The other two followed behind, making room for the two figures in front, with their heads lowered in a show of respect.

The four figures looked no different from ordinary people, except that they were tall and straight. The two in the lead were several hundred meters tall, and the two behind were fifty or sixty meters tall. They had a suppressed aura, and they all stood like true gods, emitting a terrifying aura.

The faces of the four figures were all shrouded in black mist, even their eyes were obscured, so their exact appearances could not be seen clearly. The black mist also obscured all their breath and energy.

At this time.

Another cold bolt of lightning fell, spreading like a spider web in the unimaginable darkness, illuminating the back of the ancient ship.

There were crowds of people there.

Densely packed.

They were all wearing heavy armor, and were a thousand meters tall, with strong muscles and a strong sense of explosiveness. However, their faces were all ashen, and their eyes were bloodshot. They stood there motionless, like zombies. At first glance, they looked just like the hundreds of millions of vicious soldiers sweeping across the foreign land.

The only difference is that the aura of these heavily armored giants is icy yet powerful, like towering peaks, with an oppressive aura, especially those scarlet eyes, which are soul-stirring.

"Kachacha..."

At this moment, the third cold lightning came down with a bang, and suddenly exploded in the air, emitting a dazzling and short-lived light, like countless silver fragments, which instantly shattered and turned into long and thin electric flashes.

But the moment the dazzling light disappeared.

Right above the ancient ship, a huge eye suddenly appeared. It was red as blood and emitting a blazing breath, like a large piece of red flame, terrifying people.

The huge red eyes stared intently at the ancient ship that was passing through the whirlpool channel and the four figures leading the ancient ship.

Such a strange sight naturally alarmed the four figures on the ancient ship.

The two leading figures slowly raised their heads, looked into the large red eyes, and met their gazes.

“What a pity… It turned out that it was stripped out by that person and forcibly suppressed here. No wonder… it is still lingering here…”

A hoarse and shrill voice sounded. Even though the words spoken should have been full of strong dissatisfaction, it still sounded neither sad nor happy, without any emotional changes.

The huge red eyes that were as bright as flames did not appear for long, but the next moment, the dazzling fire between heaven and earth went out, and the huge red eyes also closed slightly at the same time, and the place returned to its original desolate darkness again.

……

The dimensions of the bounded sea are layered and not what they appear to the naked eye.

To mortals, a mountain is a mountain. But sometimes, a mountain is not necessarily a mountain. It may also be a giant. Only when one reaches a certain level of strength can one gain a more comprehensive glimpse into the essence of all things.

Across the invisible ripples.

Then cross the ultimate ancient land.

In front of us is a stone cave.

Dark and deep.

The entrance of the cave has been carved into a rugged shape by the years, like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing up every ray of light that tries to peek into the secrets inside.

As you step into the cave, you will be immediately surrounded by a thick darkness. Everywhere is chaos and unknown. If you can keep your original heart and not get lost, you will be able to reach the end of this stone cave.

It's different from what I imagined.

At the end was a narrow space, not even as big as a corridor, and extremely simple.

There is a stone chair in the center.

Apart from that, the place was empty and void of anything. The black stone walls were extremely bare and covered with a sticky, tangible black mist.

It's extremely simple here.

There was a tall figure sitting on the stone chair.

His head was lowered, with dry and messy hair draped over his shoulders, so his appearance could not be seen clearly, but through the two scarlet spots between the hair, it could be seen that if he raised his head, he would definitely be like a god or a devil.

At this moment, the man's body suddenly moved slightly.

It was actually the sound of iron chains rattling.

Then, the man slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes were like two burning flames in the dim stone cave, revealing endless vicissitudes and anger.

His face was hidden under his messy hair, but the domineering and majestic aura emanating from his bones could not be ignored.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The man whispered to himself, his voice a little hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time. It was filled with an unimaginable brutality, more like the roar of a wild beast than words.

At the same time, the sound rang out, and he suddenly stood up, trying to fight like a trapped beast, trying to break free from the stone chair under him.

But at this moment, the sticky black mist attached to the stone wall suddenly became agitated, and then the stone chair glowed, and it turned out to be a chain of divine order in the shape of an iron chain.

Each link of the chain seemed to carry a heavy weight. They were deeply embedded in the stone wall, and the other end tightly bound the ankles of the tall figure. Every struggle was accompanied by the harsh sound of metal friction, which bound the man firmly here.

The man's muscles were tense under his clothes, like a dormant beast about to break out of its cocoon, but the runes on the chains suddenly lit up with a faint blue light, forming invisible shackles that firmly suppressed his strength.

He growled, and the sound echoed in the empty stone cave, filled with reluctance and anger, but he was unable to break free.

Gradually,
The red in the man's eyes became less dazzling.

He stopped struggling and lowered his head again, speaking in a hoarse voice, but it was a complete passage:

"Is it finally coming... or... can't..."

This sentence seemed to have exhausted all the remaining rationality of the man. The moment the words fell, the man's face suddenly turned red...

……

Willow Village.

The fact that the Ten-Crown King was stepping into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor was not concealed.

There is no need to hide such a good thing.

Not only can it not be concealed, it needs to be widely publicized and praised.

In this way, not only can you gain some experience points, but you can also serve as a role model and urge everyone in the village to make progress.

There may be pressure, but for geniuses, especially the peerless geniuses, the rare group of people in the world's struggle, pressure can bring motivation.

The specs are the same as last time.

The village is decorated with lights and colorful lanterns everywhere.

With the birth of another quasi-immortal emperor, everyone in Liu Village was naturally filled with joy.

Jiang Huai came forward, took out a treasure from his own small treasury, and gave it to the Ten-Crown King in front of everyone.

Somewhere.

The water flows gently and the wooden hut is located there.

If you ignore the three people who seem like frozen images, the fake medicine seller, the chicken farmer and the butcher, this place can be considered poetic and picturesque.

a long time,

The three of them came to their senses and couldn't help but look at each other, shock and disbelief mixed in their eyes.

I just felt my heart beating faster, as if it was being fiddled with by an invisible hand.

It's so unimaginable.

It has only been such a short time, and yet another emperor was born in the village. Moreover, he is a latecomer, a young generation, and has nothing to do with them at all.

This is this...

What's going on!
The three of them were shocked, and felt an indescribable bitterness quietly spreading in their hearts, like the last fallen leaf in autumn, slowly falling with a bit of bleakness and desolation.

As those with ancient seniority and extraordinary strength in the domain, they can already be regarded as the top supreme giants. They have long been the pinnacle powerhouses among the Immortal Kings. They are invincible in the king realm, and slaughtering other kings is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. However, the distance to the throne is like a mirage in the water, which can neither be seen nor touched.

In order to become emperors, they were willing to risk their lives in the perilous sea of ​​boundaries, living in endless darkness and the unknown, almost sinking into it, just for that glimmer of hope of becoming emperors.

However, to this day, they still have not seen any ray of hope, and the road to breakthrough is still a long way off.

Especially those who sell fake medicine, in order to pursue the supreme realm, they do not hesitate to split themselves into six parts and scatter them to various corners of the universe in order to comprehend the endless avenue and laws.

The pain and suffering they endure are simply unimaginable. If they are not careful, they will be doomed.

Although he had vaguely touched the edge of the imperial path, it was only a slight touch. There was still an insurmountable distance between him and the real breakthrough.

This distance seemed like a natural chasm, and it was unknown how long it would take to cross it.

The road is natural, even if there is only a slight gap, it still takes an unimaginable amount of time to truly reach the other side. I don't know how many hardships I have to go through before I can finally cross over and reach the supreme realm.

At this moment, the hearts of the three were filled with complex emotions, including shock and admiration for the promotion of the ten-time champion, as well as helplessness and bitterness about their uncertain future.

"You two, I am speechless. Sooner or later, we will be successful and join Liu Village and serve under you. This is a rare opportunity. The future is up to us!" The man selling fake medicine spoke up to comfort the two.

Just as the butcher and the chicken farmer were about to reply, they suddenly felt an indescribable tremor in the heavens and the earth.

The entire world seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. A deafening roar broke out and every inch of space was shaking.

The three of them raised their eyes quickly, and then their faces were horrified.
At this moment, as the roar spread, it was visible to the naked eye that fine cracks appeared on the sky, spreading rapidly like a spider web. From the initial tiny cracks, it spread like a flood in the blink of an eye, covering an area of ​​tens of millions of miles.

"What... happened?" The three of them looked at each other, shocked.

"Could it be the great catastrophe that the adults mentioned?"

The butcher's eyes lit up and he reacted quickly.

"You're here so soon?" The female queen who raised chickens spoke in a gentle voice full of surprise.

For her, more than ten thousand years was just a short moment of sleep, and the catastrophe had already arrived. It was really too fast.

"Let's go to the back mountain first and wait for the master's instructions." The man selling fake medicine and the butcher also felt that the situation came too fast and too suddenly. After they came to their senses, they communicated with each other through their spiritual consciousness and set off immediately.

...

At this moment.

At the end of the territory, an ancient and huge ship slowly emerged.

It was huge and boundless, spanning the sky, blocking out the stars, the sun and the moon, and emitting a strong ominous aura, like a giant beast coming from the ancient abyss, crashing straight into the wall of the fairyland.

"Enemy attack!"

Some creatures came to their senses and shouted at the first moment, their voices hoarse and as loud as thunder.

But more of them were the dumbfounded creatures of all races below.

After so many years, they almost forgot the scene of the enemy invasion. Some of them were so drunken and dreaming that they didn't even remember that there would be a great catastrophe coming to the fairyland.

After all, more than ten thousand years is enough for most ordinary creatures to reproduce and pass on countless generations.

If they were not strong enough, the ancestors back then might have returned to dust.

"Woo-woo-woo..."

Almost at the same time, the sound of a horn suddenly came, tragic and exciting...

(End of this chapter)