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Chapter 1263 - Chapter 1263 Chapter 794 The Return of Willow God

Chapter 1263: Chapter 794: The Return of Willow God Chapter 1263: Chapter 794: The Return of Willow God In the sky, ten scorching suns hung suspended.

Heat waves rolled.

Jiang Hui withdrew his gaze, looking at the fiery sun and suddenly remembered the Golden Crow Great Emperor from the Heavenly Cover.

The latter was also an extraordinarily gifted individual of his generation.

He had dominated offspring of ancient emperors and had successfully ascended to the throne of a great emperor, living through two lifetimes.

However, it seemed that the Golden Crow Great Emperor was born at an inopportune time.

Not only did he live in the same era as Ye Fan, but just as he ascended the throne, the path to Immortality appeared, and several great emperors were born at once, resulting in his being constantly overshadowed even though he had become an emperor.

The reason for the deep impression of the Golden Crow Great Emperor was mainly due to the crude curse he exploded with when his life was about to end:

“To hell with Ye Emperor, I never want to see you again.”

A great emperor swearing so blatantly was definitely unprecedented.

But there was no helping it.

It was unfortunate timing for the Golden Crow Great Emperor; had he been born in another era, his name would have been immortalized, but in the same era as Ye Fan, even if he took that step, the only name remembered by the world was Ye Emperor.

He couldn’t beat Ye Emperor, nor could he outlast him in life; he thought living through two lifetimes was unprecedented, but to others, it was merely the beginning.

“When I have time, I may visit the Golden Crow clan. To become an emperor in the era of Heavenly Cover, the potential of the Golden Crow clan is undoubtedly exceptional.”

Jiang Hui’s thoughts stirred.

Since the opening of the Holy Land and the selection of disciples, it seemed he had not yet seen anyone from the Golden Crow clan.

Gathering his thoughts, Jiang Hui glanced at The Boundary Sea again.

The battle between the two sides had reached an intensified stage.

Even with Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong teaming up and employing supreme methods, Willow God still fought back and forth indecisively.

Upon that slender figure,

flames of extreme intensity radiated, burning fiercely, each thread dazzling with blinding light, turning everything around into a scorching orange-red, as if to burn the heavens and obliterate the earth.

The Quasi-Immortal Emperor of the Emperor Fallen era was fighting shoulder to shoulder with Willow God!

The Fire of Yuan Spirit protected Willow God, making Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong wary, hesitating to approach carelessly.

“One day, your Fire of Yuan Spirit will completely extinguish, and then it won’t be late to deal with you!”

“You have the aura of the Immortal Domain on you, ah, a familiar scent…”

After a while, realizing they could not defeat Willow God anytime soon, the two Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors exchanged looks, coldly spoke, and then, without hesitation, stepped onto the long river of time and departed.

They did not want to be too reckless, because at the moment, all they needed to do was wait in the shadows.

On the ancient land, lush and dripping with greenery.

Willow God’s eyes twinkled, but he sighed softly and did not pursue.

As a Quasi-Immortal Emperor himself, a fight to the death might have an unpredictable outcome; he might be able to take down the opponent but might also trade one life for two, or even end the darkness.

But if the opponents were determined to avoid battle, he truly didn’t have a good solution.

This situation was somewhat unexpected for Willow God; he hadn’t anticipated that the opponents would hold their breath so firmly.

They had just been vocally ready to sacrifice him, yet they were unwilling to engage in a fight to the death.

Of course, there was another reason.

Even what he saw now might not be the True Bodies of those two Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

Their True Bodies were hidden in the everlasting years, traversing the long river of Eternal Indestructibility throughout the vast eras; only by suppressing the True Body could all be resolved.

“There is still one Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperor that has not appeared!”

Just as Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong’s figures disappeared at the edge of The Boundary Sea.

On the Willow God, the blazing Fire of Yuan Spirit suddenly withdrew and then condensed into a human silhouette.

Enveloped by fierce flames, the specific features were unclear, hanging above the surging Boundary Sea, the figure spoke to Willow God with a calm expression.

“Another one?!”

Even when facing the handiwork of two veteran Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperors, Willow God maintained his composure, but upon hearing the words of the flame silhouette, his expression subtly shifted; thus, the source of darkness might be beyond imagination,

Quasi-Emperors could already be considered a kind of Tao, different from Kings, largely solitary, rarely choosing allies unless absolutely necessary.

“Feather Emperor!”

The silhouette nodded slightly, then spoke as if the state could not be maintained for long, the silhouette’s speech rapid, intermingled with some feeble tremors.

After all, it was not a real Primordial Spirit, but merely an Imprint of a thought by some Method, existing within the Fire of Yuan Spirit for such long time was beyond imagination.

“Feather Emperor, He… is extraordinary, stronger than the two Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperors you just faced, transcending Chaos and Voidness, wielding War Spear, in the past, it was He who slaughtered my flesh, and the Spear dyed in my blood, overly sharp.”

“Feather Emperor?” Hearing this, Willow God subconsciously muttered, repeating the sentence.

“No one knows Their true names, but in the depths of karma, in the Sea of Cause and Effect, names of Emperor Cang, Emperor Hong, and Feather Emperor are Imprinted.”

“Are They all beings from the Emperor’s Fall era?” Willow God asked gravely.

“What Emperor’s Fall era? It was just my burial in that battle, so the Era mourns, called the Emperor’s Fall.” The flame silhouette said with a bitter smile.

“Strictly speaking, the Emperor’s Fall era never belonged to any one Era and was never used as a criterion for dividing time, as long as there is a presence at Quasi-Celestial Emperor Level shedding blood, it can be called Emperor’s Fall era.”

Willow God quickly realized this point, his expression somewhat dim.

Even He, when directly confronting the source that led to bloodshed across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, could not help but feel somber, maintaining a pessimistic view of the future.

Who would have thought, it was presences at the Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperor Level that led all this!

Especially since there was more than one such presence.

“Senior, there might be a fourth one!”

Willow God suddenly said, seemingly realizing something.

Though the features were unclear, the confusion and puzzlement emanating from the silhouette could still be felt…

In the Emperor’s Fall era, He, after immense hardships, finally stepped into the ranks of Quasi-Celestial Emperors, coming to the depths of The Boundary Sea to resolve the chaos, yet encountered the assassination by a Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperor.

If it were one or two, it might be alright, even if defeated, He could still escape.

But at the critical moment, another Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperor appeared, even stronger, directly suppressing His Primordial Spirit, and eventually grinding away His flesh, burning His Primordial Spirit.

Three presences at the Quasi-Celestial Emperor Level of darkness were already outrageous, and now, there seemed to be a suspicion of a fourth…

How could this be?

Thus, does it not imply, that even if He had prepared beforehand, He was still destined for bloodshed?

“I once witnessed the fourth Dark Quasi-Celestial Emperor level presence, very terrifying, after becoming a Quasi-Celestial Emperor, this feeling intensified, far surpassing Emperor Cang and Emperor Hong, only the opponent seemed to have suffered some heavy injuries, remaining dormant.”

Willow God spoke slowly.

At the same time, recalling the scene of watching the Nine Netherworlds Mastiff.

That huge, boundless figure seemed heavily injured and bloodstained, its body covered with severe wounds, its flesh even rotting, with only surging Dark Force left flowing.

The gigantic body floated in The Boundary Sea, crossing through billions of years every moment, using this Method to heal itself.