Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1489 - 916: The Person You Are Looking for Is Not Me

Chapter 1489: Chapter 916: The Person You Are Looking for Is Not Me

You kill my father, I will definitely stop you.

Just like killing demands repayment with life.

This is a righteous matter, who can argue against it?!

How come, when it gets to you, you despise resistance because you can’t suppress it?

Do you expect me to selflessly offer my head on a platter?!

The opponent seems to have been buried beneath the dam for too long, resulting in a dysfunctional mind.

Of course, this is beside the point.

No matter what the opponent’s intentions are, their attempt to kill me is unmistakable.

As for why they still resort to verbal confrontation, it’s because Jiang Hui’s character has always been this way. Regardless of whether he can win a fight, he will never back down in arguments, ensuring that the opponent is equally frustrated, making it a tie.

"If that’s the case, for you, it might mean less suffering. I was born from the wasteland of time, witnessing the changes of ages, as time flows like a river. You do possess qualities that differ from ordinary people, and perhaps it is because of this that you were chosen.

But there are countless prodigies in the world, and many talented individuals like fish crossing a river, will eventually fall into obscurity. You are merely one of them."

Shen Sui didn’t seem to notice the mocking tone in Jiang Hui’s voice, his voice returned to normal, indifferent as frost, as if the huge hand smashed just now didn’t belong to him.

Its body immense, surrounded by black sun and moon, stars shimmering, behind it ripples of light radiated, it was the flow of time forcibly cut off by it.

However, Jiang Hui could perceive that despite the opponent’s calm demeanor, it was actually extremely cautious, unprecedentedly cautious.

Evidently, the opponent’s true thoughts were contrary to what it said.

"Your destiny was determined from the onset, even you can’t overturn it."

Abruptly, Shen Sui roared, its whole body exploding in blood light, like a War God bathed in blood, with overwhelming rage, tearing through the void, charging toward Jiang Hui.

Behind it, countless tentacles surged out again, crimson and black, like bloodthirsty mouths, seemingly intending to swallow this entire realm.

Jiang Hui’s expression remained unchanged, the thin knife in his hand gently trembling, resonating with his heartbeat.

His gaze sharp as an eagle’s.

"Buzz!"

A crisp knife hum sounded, the Tyrant Knife slashed out like lightning, extremely sharp, cutting off the approaching tentacles.

However, the tentacles suddenly halted in mid-air, then began to writhe, entangling each other, forming a massive crimson-black tree.

Though not overly immense, the instant that tree formed, Jiang Hui undeniably felt an unprecedented pressure descending upon him.

The black tree fell.

As it descended, it grew boundlessly vast, shattering the ages, endless blackness originating from ancient times, piercing through the epochs, permeating the unknown ancient era, and stretching towards the future, with indescribable blackness eroding everything.

The radiant river of time was similarly turning black, in the ages, the All Living Beings were silenced, blackened corpses everywhere, bones scattered all around...

Like pouring a large bucket of lethal poison into a small river.

Invisibly, a force from the black tree pressed down, paralyzing Jiang Hui’s movements.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth trembled, time reversed.

The boundless black tree directly smashed towards Jiang Hui.

Being engulfed by boundless blackness here.

In the deafening roar, the boundless black tree seemed like an ancient dark mountain, carrying an irresistible Power of Destruction, falling forcefully towards Jiang Hui’s position.

It was as if the vast energy tore the world apart, the space twisted and fragile at this moment, air exploding, forming visible cracks, spreading out like shattered glass.

The surface of the black tree glowed with interwoven crimson and black light, gathering countless souls’ resentment and despair.

Jiang Hui’s expression stern, facing an unprecedented calamity, surpassing everything, yet this force was so bizarre, paralyzing him to the extent that he couldn’t break free.

Amid the booming sound,

The black tree completely fell.

Blinding light and deafening explosions erupted instantly.

The void crumbled like fragile paper, collapsing and tearing apart, forming dark vortices, swallowing time itself.

In that moment, the heavens trembled, sun and moon lost their colors.

Jiang Hui was flung backward like a kite with a broken string, his clothes torn, scorching hot Imperial Blood spraying like a fountain, dyeing the surroundings, illuminating everything, Imperial Blood burning, erupting, like countless suns falling from the sky, fiercely burning, lighting up the dark land like daytime.

Jiang Hui suffered an unprecedented impact, facing a relentless force, yet he did not fall, merely bleeding; at the last moment, he summoned the Mount Tai Stele from the village, blocking the most terrifying killing intent—he was not eroded by the blackness.

This was the immediate effect of gathering all Mount Tai Steles, preserving clarity and resisting the fatal calamity at critical moments.

"Buzz!"

At this moment.

A sudden crack appeared on Shen Sui’s forehead.

There it glowed with unparalleled brilliance, dazzling endlessly, a heroic man emerged, with handsome features, majestic figure, an air of grandeur, completely different from the fleshy form of Shen Sui before.