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Chapter 1259 - Chapter 1259 Chapter 790 Willow God Becomes Emperor Three

Chapter 1259: Chapter 790: Willow God Becomes Emperor, Three Emperors Stand Off Chapter 1259: Chapter 790: Willow God Becomes Emperor, Three Emperors Stand Off Within The Boundary Sea, waves surged, a tumult beyond imagination.

More violent than ever before, as if an enraged, nameless leviathan unleashed its power to the fullest.

Such waves could easily inundate even a King with modest foundations, let alone the careless.

And as for a True Immortal, they would be buried at the very first encounter.

Naturally, this was no rarity.

Since time immemorial, the number of Immortal Path Field beings buried here is beyond count. Should The Boundary Sea ever dry up like a parched sea, one could then glimpse the hidden carnage within.

At this moment,

within the terrifying heavenly waves,

an immense and boundless land abruptly appeared.

The Ultimate Ancient Land.

It was the other shore of everything,

but not the so-called land of Transcendence,

instead, a desolate and forgotten wasteland, with a grey canopy overhead, a drought-riven land, and dust scattered by the wind, leaving behind only scars and ruins.

There was no sign of life here, only endless silence and despair; it was as though even time had halted its march in this barren place.

Yet, for countless eras,

this had been the place that numerous kings, and even Supreme Giants, desperately sought in their dreams to find.

At the moment,

amid the piercing wails,

one could faintly see that at the end of that continent, a magnificent hall arose from the ground, akin to an insurmountable peak spanning this realm.

The entire hall appeared pitch black, its surface as if stained by viscous ink, devoid of color except for a dark glow akin to an endless night.

The ancient hall was covered in dust, seemingly in silence for eons, but as Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong’s voices fell, an anomaly emerged.

Amid that indescribable intense scent of death, a blazing holy vitality suddenly burst forth from the hall, visible to the naked eye like an inverted milky way – divine and unbounded – washing away the omnipresent death.

Wherever the life-giving force reached, flowers bloomed in abundance and trees flourished; spectacular indeed, it turned the desolate ancient land into an oasis within an instant.

The air filled with the fresh aroma of soil and flora, with birdsong rising and falling. They flew from afar, nesting and settling in this newborn oasis.

Brooks murmured, crystal clear; fish joyously swam, occasionally leaping, tracing silver arcs through the air, and farther away, wild beasts roared.

Of course, be it the birds, fishes, or wild animals… even the vivid blossoms and lush greenery only appeared because of the influence of this life force.

How could an oasis simply spring up where there were no seeds in a land long devoid of any life?

Yet, in a sense, everything here could be considered truly existent.

As long as the master of this life force endured, the sceneries here would never dissipate, eternally everlasting, no different from the real thing.

“What’s going on?”

Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong exchanged a glance, astonishment in their eyes.

Both the Ancient Land and the ancient hall were their creation, yet now, a transformation beyond their control took place.

The Divine Sense of the two Dark Immortal Emperors probed towards that area without delay.

As Emperors, their presence was ubiquitous; they could even do battle through eternity, not to mention that this was their stronghold, where no secrets should exist.

But just as Emperor Cang’s thoughts touched upon that ancient land, a deep and murderous voice abruptly resounded.

“You disturb my slumber!”

It was impossible to discern whether the voice was male or female, but as it sounded, the universe trembled.

The next moment,

The entire hall shuddered violently.

A figure appeared.

It was as though an Empress had descended to the dust, with a matchless elegance.

She stood tall and unshakable as a mountain, exuding supreme majesty and nobility with every step, a regal aura naturally present in her gaze.

Her eyes were as deep as the night sky, seemingly able to perceive all things in the world as she gazed at Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong from afar.

The Emperor’s Might surfaced forth.

Three parties stood in opposition to each other.

“How can this be…” Emperor Hong’s expression was one of shock.

He recognized the figure before him.

It was the sole anomaly who not only discovered the whereabouts of the Ultimate Ancient Land but also received the protection and heritage of the Primordial Spirit of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor from the Emperor Fallen era.

They had just planned to wait for his breakthrough to Quasi-Emperor status and then join forces to suppress him, offering the Primordial Spirit of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor as a sacrifice to that supreme being.

However, the current situation was somewhat unexpected for him.

The opponent had not only achieved the status of Quasi-Immortal Emperor a step earlier.

But also the pressure released at this moment was in no way like that of someone who had just entered this supreme Realm; for a time, he could even stand on equal footing with them.

“It is I, how about that?” The Willow God’s gaze shone like gold light bursting forth in the night sky, extremely dazzling, truly remarkable.

Compared to Shi Hao, who had risen in response to calamity, just as Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong had just discussed, the Willow God was also considered an anomaly.

Like Emperor Merciless of the Heavenly Cover.

“Now that you have ascended to emperorship, we can move our plans forward and sacrifice you.”

After a brief moment of astonishment, Emperor Hong’s face regained its usual indifference, looking down from above.

A newly ascended Quasi-Immortal Emperor, no matter how strong, how could he possibly catch up with them!

Moreover, they have always disdained fighting alone; such behavior is for brutes. As long as they can achieve their goal, what does it matter if they bully by numbers or target the weak?

“There’s no use in more words; to battle!” The Willow God, peerless in grace, faced the source of darkness, the root of the unrest in all Heavens and Myriads of Worlds; further words were useless.

“Boom!”

Momentum surged like a rainbow.

The blazing Emperor’s Might erupted, transforming into a sky full of radiant light rain, the spectacle was tumultuous, and the Willow God directly stepped through the river of years, charging forward.

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Immortal Domain.

Although the Dark Army had already retreated.

The matter was far from over.

The battlefield still needed to be cleared.

This once peaceful land now everywhere revealed the desolation and bleakness of the aftermath of war.

On the land, the traces of war were clearly visible. The once towering mountains were now marked with cracks, some of which had even collapsed, leaving stones scattered and dust flying everywhere. Trees too had been affected by the flames of war, their branches and leaves singed, and in many places, blood had even collected into rivers.

But these were secondary concerns.

In no time, this place would recover its former prosperity and vitality.

What was invisible was of the utmost importance compared to what was visible.

Spies had emerged in the domain.

Some revealed themselves during the Dark Army’s invasion of the Immortal Domain, but others remained hidden.

The latter needed to be cleaned out as soon as possible.

The latter had wholly devoted themselves to darkness, like venomous snakes lying in wait, ready to strike the Immortal Domain with a fatal blow at the next opportunity.

The Immortal Taoist sects were the first to react.

With their large families and intricate power structures, what they feared most were these kinds of incidents.

With Immortal Kings presiding over them, who would dare disrespect them?

But to be attacked from behind was something they could not guard against.

“Fellow sect members, although the Dark Army has withdrawn, our battle is not yet over.”

Somewhere within an Immortal Taoist sect.

The voice of the Adult in charge was calm and forceful, piercing through every corner of the grand hall,

“Darkness has laid many spies within our domain, like venomous snakes lurking among us, ready at any moment to deliver us a fatal blow. Therefore, we must mobilize all our strength to root them out, to eliminate future troubles. Otherwise, we cannot rest easy!”