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

Chapter 950: The Ten Weird Ancestors Go Rage

"Fellow Daoist Liu is very concerned about the Emperor's safety."

The Footprint Emperor withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and thought, but he did not have the knowing smile of someone who had experienced it before.

He has never been through this before, so he wouldn't think from other perspectives.

Just a little surprised.

In the ultimate ancient land.

Naturally, there was some communication between the two.

He could sense that Fellow Daoist Liu tended to be a bit cold.

I didn't expect there to be such a side.

“Fellow Daoist Liu only looks cold, but in fact, he is a person who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

Fortunately, I didn't care about anything at that time, and I would fight to the death to protect it even if it meant that there would be no trace of it left in the world.

Even with my help, Fellow Daoist Liu was able to break through and then rebuild, which shows his great talent."

Thinking of this.

The Footprint Emperor frowned slightly.

I am even more curious about where the emperor went and why he didn’t show up?

He just heard God Liu talking about the strange clan. Even though he knew something about it, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After all, he could make his own emperor bleed, so his strength was beyond his imagination.

Thinking back then, the three dark emperors who caused me to stumble were not even worthy of carrying his shoes compared to him.

However, the Footprint Emperor was only slightly worried and did not speculate too much.

He is one of the ten kings of hell in the underworld.

In this sacred land created by the emperor, one is already considered to hold great power.

Of course there is a higher authority above.

But at present, there seems to be only one Northern Emperor.

If the emperor really dies, the power he currently holds will be taken back.

After all, he had already died.

The reason why it is still not extinguished is simply because of the authority bestowed upon him by the Emperor.

The same reason.

The emperor fell.

The authority is gone.

"The world is becoming increasingly chaotic. All I can do is follow the Emperor and die for him, no matter what."

The Footprint Emperor muttered to himself with a firm tone.

He had already been doomed to die, so he was not afraid of dying again.

But it happened at this moment.

The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons, as well as the Judge, and many ghost soldiers who were sent out before have all returned.

The Footprint Emperor was not surprised at all.

Although the positions of the Judge and the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons are lower than his own.

But he was also very serious and was given authority by the True Emperor.

In other words, if anything happens to the emperor, everyone will suffer the same fate as himself, and their power will be taken back.

"Lord Yama, will anything happen to the Emperor?!" asked the leading judge with a worried tone.

To know is to know.

But after all, they are just guesses.

Naturally I was worried.

But the underworld is so vast.

Each King of Hell is in charge of a separate area.

It is divided into eighteen realms and eighteen levels.

In addition, there are countless small hells.

If you find an ordinary person inside, it will naturally be done quickly.

There is no need to move at all. The King of Hell just needs to open the Book of Life and Death to know the whereabouts of the target.

But that is for the Immortal Realm. The Immortal Realm is governed by the Northern Emperor, but the Northern Emperor is not someone they can see.

The action was just for fellow Daoist Liu to see.

Who can blame her for looking exactly like the Taoist companion of Lord True Emperor? Even if you don't know the truth, you can tell that the two must have a close relationship, maybe they are twin sisters.

"The Emperor Ji people have their own destiny, nothing will go wrong."

The Footprint Emperor nodded thoughtfully.

He was also unsure, and after saying this, he flicked his sleeves, and immediately gusts of wind arose under his feet, carrying the Footprint Emperor hurriedly in a certain direction.

After a while.

The majestic and boundless Senluo Palace appeared in front of the Footprint Emperor.

From afar, the entire Senluo Palace was shrouded in rolling black tides, just like the bloody mouth of some giant beast.

It's daunting and heartbreaking.

This is where Emperor Footprint works daily. He is familiar with the place and goes straight to the upper floors of the palace.

Although it looks like an endless series of palaces connected together from the outside, inside it is actually a series of caves and small worlds of different sizes and specifications.

The Footprint Emperor came to a cave somewhere on a high level. The door was closed. Then, he gently knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

A deep voice came out from it.

The Footprint Emperor steps in

The Immortal King of Samsara is taking a nap.

These are the bad habits and faults he developed through his experience in the world, and they have become ingrained in his bones.

Even if he successfully broke through the Red Dust Heart Test and obtained the authority of the Northern Ghost Emperor, he would still retain it.

Sensing the aura of the Footprint Emperor, Samsara Immortal King slightly opened his eyes and said, "Senior is here, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person."

The Footprint Emperor immediately shook his head and smiled, "Powers and responsibilities must be clearly divided. Although you and I are friends in private, we must handle official business impartially and not break the rules. In terms of authority, you must not address me as a senior."

Although the entire underworld is vast and boundless, it is like an independent infinite universe.

But only the King of Hell and above can be considered the real high-level officials, in charge of all affairs of the underworld.

Therefore, there are not many of them, especially the Ghost Emperor. Only the Immortal King of Samsara has been recognized by the Eastern Ghost Emperor for his authority.

And we work in the Senluo Hall every day. Although the space inside is vast, we see each other every day. Over time, we become familiar with each other.

The atmosphere in the underworld is very good. The senior officials have harmonious relationships with each other privately and often exchange experiences.

Naturally, understand each other's past.

Although the Immortal King of Reincarnation has greater power, the Emperor of Footprints once suppressed the black disaster with his own strength during the era of the emperor's fall, and even sacrificed himself, which led to the emperor's fall. His achievements and strength are enough to be passed down through the ages.

Of course, in the underworld, power is the most important criterion, and past glory is just a topic of conversation.

However, because of his past experiences, the Immortal King of Samsara has great respect for predecessors like the Emperor of Footprints.

What's more, we admire him for being a pioneer who bravely stepped forward to suppress the evil.

The Footprint Emperor did not dwell too much on these titles. Everyone discussed their own issues in private. It did not matter who was senior or junior. As long as everyone could work together to protect this sacred place, that would be enough.

He immediately told the general situation, his tone was a bit solemn: "The Emperor is missing, and Fellow Daoist Liu came to ask about it. I am also quite worried. After all, the enemy who can make the Emperor bleed must be stronger than we can imagine."

Upon hearing this, the Immortal King of Samsara was shocked at first, then his brows furrowed. A powerful aura surged out of his body, instantly enveloping the entire cave.

Then, the Immortal King of Samsara covered the underworld with his own authority, trying to find the trace of the Emperor.

As the Northern Ghost Emperor, his authority may not cover the entire underworld, but it is enough to cover most major areas.

After a moment, the expression on Samsara Immortal King's face became more and more solemn, and finally he revealed a bitter smile.

"Although I have covered the underworld with my authority, I still cannot detect your whereabouts." The Immortal King of Samsara said helplessly, "Your strength is unfathomable. Although we have great authority, it is ultimately given by you. How can we detect your whereabouts?" Upon hearing this, the Footprint Emperor's heart sank slightly.

The strength and realm of the emperor have long surpassed their imagination.

But even so, we can't just sit there and do nothing. We have to know the emperor's exact whereabouts.

That’s true.

I have been living too peacefully in this underworld, and I didn't even know such a big thing happened to the emperor.

It’s not the fault of Footprint Emperor and others. When Jiang Huai decided to conceal the truth, he also deceived everyone’s perception.

"We still need to think about this matter carefully." Samsara Immortal King said after a moment's silence, "Senior, please continue to monitor the underworld with your authority, just in case. I will go to the other Hades to see if they have any clues."

The Footprint Emperor nodded in agreement, saying that only by uniting as one can they jointly deal with possible crises.

The Immortal King of Samsara left the cave and headed towards the direction of the other Hades.
……

In the underworld, ask the god of Taoism deep in the bamboo forest.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, another three hundred and twenty-six years had passed.

The bamboo forest is quiet and unchanging.

And in Jiang Huai's sea of ​​consciousness, next to the flower where the law was budding.

The altar was spinning rapidly.

Very peaceful.

Compared to the beginning, the changes in the niches are huge.

The ancient and solemn altar stands tall, like a carefully carved treasure between heaven and earth. No matter how time passes, it remains unmoved.

With this altar as the center, countless divine chains of order slowly extended from the void, interweaving into complex and delicate totems, and finally condensed into four heavenly stairs leading to the clouds, guarding the four poles of the altar.

It exudes a sacred atmosphere that makes people worship it.

It is like a ladder to heaven, leading the devout to the unknown other side.

Looking up at the sky, above the altar, there are huge suns like the eyes of gods, hanging high above the boundless sea of ​​consciousness, emitting blazing golden light, turning into crystal clear dewdrops, falling into the altar.

If you observe carefully, you can feel the melodious and profound chanting sounds coming from the big suns.

Sometimes it is as low as thunder, shaking every inch of space;
Sometimes it is high-pitched and passionate, like a hymn sung by billions of creatures.

The momentum reached its peak.

On one side of the altar, a winding stream flows quietly, like a silver ribbon inlaid on the earth, rushing endlessly with an indescribable grandeur.

The water flows turbulently, like millions of horses galloping freely on the grassland, yet there is an elusive tranquility in it.

Gaze at the altar.

Jiang Huai couldn't help but feel excited.

Although it was a bit trivial, after spending such a long time, the ending of the Wave World was finally completely reversed.

At this point, just as he had imagined, he had finally accumulated enough experience points to upgrade to the Dao of Sacrifice realm.

I seemed to have some sense of it.

Jiang Huai raised his head.

An invisible stream of clear spring fell.

On this day, the energy of heaven and earth in the bamboo forest of the God of Questioning God suddenly became extremely violent, as if even the space was shaking. Countless bamboos swayed in the strong wind, making bursts of low roars.

At the same time, in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, above the altar, the scene in the world of waves was even more astonishing. At this moment, the rules and order seemed to be rewoven by an invisible force, bursting with brilliant light.

Jiang Huai sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, surrounded by endless light. His aura became incomparably profound at this moment, as if resonating with the heaven and earth.

As the power in his body continued to surge, an unprecedented wave burst out from his body, soaring straight into the sky and covering the entire bamboo forest of the God of Taoism.

The breakthrough in the realm of sacrifice is to burn all rules and order and achieve the ultimate sublimation of the supreme avenue.

At this moment, Jiang Huai seemed to have given up everything, including his own Dao fruit, laws and even his life. His soul merged with the heaven and earth, and he felt unprecedented freedom and power.

The avenue seemed to be singing for him at this moment. Golden lotuses of the avenue blossomed in the air, emitting brilliant and dazzling light, illuminating the entire bamboo forest of the Dao like a dream.

This fluctuation is so powerful that even the underworld cannot fully contain it.

The Immortal King of Samsara and the Emperor of Footprints felt this breath that shook the heavens and the earth at the same time, and an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces.

The Footprint Emperor even murmured to himself: "This... this aura? It surpasses the Emperor..."

The next moment, he showed a hint of surprise.

Could it be the Emperor?

at the same time.

Somewhere in the underworld.

The God of Willow is concentrating his breath with his eyes closed.

The vastness and mystery of the underworld was beyond her imagination. Even she could not have a comprehensive view of it.

There are too many mysterious forbidden areas that cannot be set foot in.

Along the way, I did find some familiar figures, but I still couldn't find Liu Ruyan.

"This aura... surpasses the end of the road..."

"really……"

The next moment, the woman seemed to react, and a smile appeared on her lips...

How peerless.

Unparalleled weathering.

"It's an adult."

Gu Chen, Tuwazi, Old Man Lin and the others looked extremely happy, and shouted with tears in their eyes.

Everyone has the longest contact with Jiang Huai.

And they are all Jiang Huai's messengers.

Although they didn't know what the sacrifice was, they all sensed the aura of their master at the first moment.

More than that.

This breakthrough not only shook the heaven and earth in the Bamboo Forest of the God of Dao, but also made the infinite universe feel this power from the peak, and countless infinite universes were filled with majestic visions.

At this moment, whether it is the immortal realm or the mortal world.

All living beings seemed to be shocked by this power. They looked up at the sky with horror in their eyes.

next moment.

Everyone looked so excited that they were trembling.

An unprecedented force swept through their bodies, and in an instant, all the hidden injuries and Taoist injuries they had suffered were healed to their original state.

Besides.

Even on the plateau not far away, the ten strange ancestors felt the fluctuations of the sacrificial realm.

Everyone looked as if they were facing a great enemy and their faces changed drastically.

The ten strange ancestors, on the plateau, have been the oldest and most powerful existences in the universe since ancient times, making countless creatures terrified. However,
At this moment, when the wave of Jiang Huai's breakthrough into the Dao of Sacrifice surged like a tide, even these ancient and powerful ancestors could not help but reveal unprecedented shock.

Above the plateau, a storm suddenly arose and dark clouds gathered, as if even the heaven and earth were afraid of the emergence of this force.

The figures of the ten strange ancestors were looming in the storm, with disbelief flashing in their eyes, as if they had witnessed an impossible miracle with their own eyes.

"This... is this the aura of the Dao-Sacrificing Realm?"

The voice of one of the First Ones echoed through the storm, filled with disbelief.

The other ancestor had a solemn look on his face, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void and look directly at the source of the fluctuation.

"It is indeed the Dao-Sacrificing Realm. Moreover, this power is so strong that it doesn't seem like someone has just entered this realm."

The ten strange ancestors looked at each other.

They knew very well what kind of threat the existence of the Ji Dao Realm meant to them.

Once a new powerful person in the realm of sacrifice is born, their long-standing ruling position may be shaken, and it will also affect their recent plans.

The most important thing is that apart from the ignorant woman before, there is actually someone else who has successfully reached this level right under their noses.

To the ten weird ancestors, this is no less than an insult!

(End of this chapter)