Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1520 - 932: An Lan’s Explosive Temper

Chapter 1520: Chapter 932: An Lan’s Explosive Temper

Jiang Hui looked at An Lan; he couldn’t say he felt emotional, but there was indeed something different.

Because of his own actions, this Alien Imperial Clan ancestor who claimed that An Lan was as mighty as the heavens did not impress Shi Hao. Even though he caught An Lan in the end, destroyed his physical body, and captured his Primordial Spirit, it was better than the fate described in the original text.

He should be grateful to me.

Then, Jiang Hui looked at An Lan’s similarly unfortunate companion, Yu Tuo.

Yu Tuo had his eyes tightly shut, pretending to be dead.

Next, he looked at Kundi, the supreme figure of the Alien Territory.

Kundi was also pretending to be dead.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Jiang Hui suddenly felt disinterested.

After imprisoning all the strange kings here, he waved his hand.

In an instant, from the starry sky, a million beams of starlight fell, illuminating the place.

These starlights collided with the molten lava and the blazing sun’s rays, forming transparent gates, suspended high in the sky, massive like mountains.

"From now on, whenever any of your names appear in the gates, you must step inside immediately. Those who disobey will have their Primordial Spirits obliterated."

A majestic, indisputable voice echoed into the minds of all the kings, and before they could respond, the voice vanished, and everything returned to normal.

"What is he planning?"

An Immortal King asked curiously.

"Who cares? Whatever they command, we can’t resist. Just obey honestly," answered a female Immortal King, seductive and partially exposing her shoulder.

No one continued the conversation; all were looking up through the iron cage’s gaps, observing the transparent gates to see if their name appeared.

After a long time, no names appeared. Many Immortal Kings withdrew their gazes and began scrutinizing the other strange kings who had been imprisoned afterward.

An Lan called out to a nearby, rather beautiful strange queen, "May I ask, fellow Daoist, where were you captured from? How did you provoke that cruel man?"

The aura emanating from the other felt familiar, invoking a sense of camaraderie.

"Hmph."

The strange queen snorted coldly, displaying a frosty attitude without speaking.

"Tsk tsk... even being captured, you’re still so tough?"

Feeling ignored, An Lan quickly got angry and sneered.

The strange queen flew into a rage, growling, "We will escape sooner or later!"

"Such pretentious talk, being captured by that cruel man, and you think you can escape?"

An Lan stopped speaking, thinking this was pure bragging.

If they could escape, they would’ve done so long ago, rather than being roasted by the flames here.

Not even the Three Dark Emperors who created them could escape obediently!

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Ignoring the tumult in the small world, after exiting, the sky outside began to dim gradually.

In the horizon.

The red twilight resembled the embers left after a raging fire.

Jiang Hui’s gaze flickered as he looked toward The Boundary Sea.

Then, his figure flashed; even without using the dam’s privileges, he could reach the place instantly.

Since that mysterious heart had already stirred trouble, it could no longer hide, and it should be dealt with along with that strange black heart.

Above The Boundary Sea, the invisible waters churned, waves rising and falling.

Jiang Hui stood on a towering dam,

The invisible sea breeze carried a slightly salty scent, brushing his face, his black hair fluttering.

With a thought, the dam’s privileges activated. His five senses and Divine Sense surged out like a tide, transforming into invisible tentacles, combining with the privileges to search for the black heart’s whereabouts.

He didn’t know if the opponent had learned of the fate of [Divine Age]; if not, it was fortunate, but if so, they might hide. However, he only had dam privileges and no authority over The Boundary Sea, so if the opponent hid deep in the sea, he might not be able to find them.

His five senses and Divine Sense, like an invisible giant net, covered The Boundary Sea, perceiving every inch of space, every wisp of breath. Although the black heart hid deeply, under Jiang Hui’s Divine Sense sweep, it was like a firefly in the night, tiny yet shining.

"Found it!" Jiang Hui’s heart moved, his Divine Sense locking onto a direction.

It seemed that the opponent didn’t know [Divine Age]’s fate and remained on the dam, only in the deepest part of The Boundary Sea, shrouded in dense fog, a place he was familiar with—the Ultimate Ancient Land.

Jiang Hui was surprised, not expecting the opponent to be there, uncertain if they had just arrived or been there all along.

If they had been there long, did the Three Dark Emperors not sense it?

He had fought that black heart once before, and the opponent was barely at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level.

If they had just arrived, they could sense the anomaly there despite him trying to seal the surroundings during his attack; the scene couldn’t be fully restored.

With doubt in his heart, his figure blurred, turning into a stream of light, penetrating layers of fog, arriving at his destination.

After that great war years ago, the Ultimate Ancient Land had turned into ruins, resembling ancient remnants, filled with broken walls and debris.

At the center stood a massive Stele.

Beneath the Stele, a faintly visible black hole marked the hiding place of the black heart.

Without hesitation, Jiang Hui’s figure flickered, stepping into the hole and vanishing instantly.

The interior was dark and deep, like leading to another world.

But for some unknown reason.

The passage abruptly ended.

At the deepest point, an ebony heart, glowing like stars, hung there, emitting an eerie, ominous aura, distorting the air around it.

Dark mist soared from all directions, resembling dark clouds with crackling thunder, converging on the heart.

As Jiang Hui landed.

The heart suddenly spoke, "You’ve finally arrived."

"You knew I was coming... yet did not flee?"

Jiang Hui was surprised.

"This place was built by the master. The moment you entered, I was aware."

"Flee? Where to? Why should I?"

"Not fleeing? Are you awaiting my defeat?" Jiang Hui’s Divine Sense and five senses combined cautiously, scanning surroundings for any danger. The heart’s attitude puzzled him.

But no anomaly was found; only bare stone walls surrounded him.

"I’m curious, [Divine Age] sensed your presence, left the dam, but didn’t kill your Primordial Spirit. You couldn’t be its match."

The black heart squirmed, its surface opening a mouth resembling a black hole, moving up and down, speaking.

Hearing this, Jiang Hui suddenly felt relieved.

The opponent didn’t know subsequent events, nor that the mysterious entity had been subdued by him. Not fleeing assumed self-control over everything.

Also.

The opponent couldn’t fathom. Within mere tens of thousands of years, someone could rise from Quasi-Immortal Emperor to Immortal Emperor and remain undefeated in the Emperor Realm.

No need for more words then.

Jiang Hui, clad in a white robe, with cascading long hair, deep eyes, exuding an unyielding war god aura, a hand lunged forward.