Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1580 - 966: The Immortal Domain Buried in Ancient History_2

Chapter 1580: Chapter 966: The Immortal Domain Buried in Ancient History_2

The Butcher, with a brawny physique and holding a giant axe, roared as if the mountains were collapsing. As he swung the giant axe, fierce winds rose, vowing to cleave the three dark shadows in half.

Old man Lin and the Lin brothers, Lin Chen and Lin Zhuang, were filled with grief and indignation.

At this critical moment, Willow God intervened, stopping everyone.

Her hair was disheveled, yet it couldn’t conceal her extraordinary aura. Her neck, like white jade sculpted, with strands of hair brushing past her shoulders, added a touch of human brilliance to her holy and immaculate presence.

The dark light fell upon her, but was easily warded off by a layer of hazy radiance.

Despite the prolonged battle, the fatigue was evident between Willow God’s brows, yet she stood there steadfastly, protecting the land and its people.

She spoke, her voice firm, stopping those selling fake medicine and others.

She knew well that with their strength, rushing in would not only be of little help to Jiang Hui; it would make them a burden to the enemy, or even result in their outright obliteration.

As for the battlefield...

Shi Hao, Gu Chen, the Banished Immortal, the Ten Crown King, Tu Wa Zi, and others were not yet at the profound level of Emperor Huanfen. They only knew that the mighty figure was bathed in blood, even the snow-white cloak was mottled with golden Imperial Blood.

Each of them was filled with grief and anger, burning with fury. Even when knocked flying, they were unafraid, struggling to stand back up, charging back into battle.

Shi Hao, the future Emperor Huang Tian, with a stature as grand as bronze casting, every inch of skin brimming with explosive strength.

At this moment, his eyes were like torches, blood red, burning with extreme anger.

Even when faced with those three demonic shadows, he showed no intention of retreating. His slender figure charged forward; even if he were to fall today, he would save Senior Liu.

In Shi Hao’s eyes, Jiang Hui was not just a predecessor but also a benefactor, even a mentor who taught him.

He still remembered, back in the Lower Realm when the Eight Gods descended to eliminate him, it was the predecessor who acted, protecting his clansmen, Grandpa Shi and others, even helping him suppress a Godfire Realm existence directly.

At that time...

For him, such a mighty figure was as unreachable as the sky, and he already had the mindset of trading his life for life.

During the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths period, when facing the oppression of the Eternal Family, it was again the predecessor who stood out, suppressing those so-called lofty families with just a word.

In the Immortal Domain, during the Immortal King Tribulation, when an old Immortal King ambushed him, it was the predecessor who intervened, sparing him from a great disaster, otherwise, his fate would have been uncertain.

Besides, the predecessor had often answered his questions about cultivation.

Such kindness was as vast as endless mountain ranges, it must be repaid, it cannot remain unrepayed.

"In this world, dawn will never completely disappear."

Shi Hao shouted, displaying the "Transformation at Will" Divine Skills.

His form became elusive, as if merging into the void.

The sound of rushing rivers emerged, the river of time traversed ancient and modern, connecting the future. His figure appeared at every temporal node, striking at the three dark shadows.

Every move carried the mighty force of heaven and earth, attempting to break through this seemingly insurmountable desperate situation.

"Mere ants, dare to contend with us?"

A dark shadow emitted a chilling laugh, the voice filled with endless majesty and disdain. It waved a large hand, and a horrifying force surged towards Shi Hao like a tide, trying to engulf him completely.

However, Shi Hao seemed to have transformed into countless avatars, each containing his will and strength, engaging in fierce resistance against that force.

"With my blood, sacrifice to the heavens and the earth!"

Shi Hao roared, his whole body’s energy and blood boiling, as if to set the entire world aflame.

He gathered all his strength, punching towards the dark shadow. Flames soared, distorting space where it passed, causing time to boil over completely.

The dark shadow’s expression was inexplicable, hesitated for a moment, then with a cold breath, pointed out with a finger, its fingertip shining brightly, enveloped in a dark seal, rumbling downwards.

The gap in realm was too large, separated by more than just one major realm, how could it be surpassed?

Shi Hao’s body spun rapidly, narrowly dodging the attack, but the impact still caused his blood and energy to churn, his face pale, coughing blood repeatedly.

"Huang, we’re here to help."

On the other side, the Banished Immortal, the Ten Crown King, Tu Wa Zi, and others came charging over.

The Banished Immortal, clad in white as pure as snow, with long hair like a waterfall, exuded an extraordinary aura from between his brows.

The sword blade emitted a faint cyan glow, each swing accompanied by a crisp sword chime, like music from heaven, cleansing the mind of distractions.

"Sword Intent, Ling Xiao!"

The longsword swung fiercely, a massive sword shadow cut through the sky, sword intent lofty, as if to sever all obstacles. However, the three black shadows seemed to ignore this sword intent, still responding with composure.

One of the black shadows even reached out a hand, and with a gentle wave, shattered the sword shadow, simultaneously striking the Banished Immortal away.

The opponent suffered severe damage, their physical body exploding, leaving only the Primordial Spirit to escape.

"Banished Immortal brother!" The Ten Crown King gazed sadly, letting out a low shout, the Human Emperor Sword swung out, a golden streak cutting across the sky, carrying boundless majesty and dominance.

Tu Wa Zi and the Ten Crown King, one on the left and the other on the right,

then, three bursts of blood light suddenly appeared.

The two of them, including the White Tiger under Tu Wa Zi, all turned into a mist of blood.

Gu Chen, with the Sky Tyrant Body pushed to the extreme, the giant with the Imperial Crown let out an unprecedented roar, the crown on his head shining brightly, the anger of an emperor, leaving countless corpses in its wake.

A black shadow showed regret: "Your talent is quite good, if you could follow us, the future would be limitless, but unfortunately, I have seen your determination, so die."

Saying this, a palm fell, directly crushing the giant with the crown, Gu Chen spitting blood, quickly retreating, though his body was not destroyed, he suffered extremely severe injuries.

However, in the intangibles of fate, there was a force that allowed several of their Primordial Spirits to survive.

"Boom!"

The giant hand fell again, this time aiming to utterly annihilate the Banished Immortal, not allowing these ants a third chance to strike.

That was an insult to them!

"Retreat quickly."

Yet at this moment, several strands of vitality descended like the Milky Way,

isolating the giant hand.

Jiang Hui acted at the crucial moment.

Surging auras flooded over the Banished Immortal, Ten Crown King, Tu Wa Zi, and the White Tiger.

Everyone originally reduced to nothingness had their bodies swiftly restored, though their faces remained pale, and their auras were difficult to recover in a short time.

Everyone quickly retreated, tears in their eyes that could not be stopped.

The Adult even at this time, watched over them, intervening at critical moments, their growth was too slow, unable to assist the Adult.

"Before us, you are all ants, trying to stop a chariot with a mantis’s arm." The black shadow spoke coldly, with a trace of anger in its voice, its gaze once again falling on Jiang Hui.

"In the face of absolute power, everything will turn to nothing. You, already a spent force, still help them regain their bodies, mercy... is the road to death."

The black shadow continued speaking.

Jiang Hui remained silent, the invisible Cangtian Dao swimming through every inch of his flesh and blood, quickly absorbing the mysterious power, healing his injuries.

These methods, he had only just discovered.

Though it wouldn’t let him leap realms to fight, he could still persist.

Persistence is victory.

Sensing from the intangibles, he had a perception.

The sea of karma in this realm was breaking through its constraints...

Just like when the Alien Territory attacked the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even the Immortal King with overwhelming power was reluctant to act across realms.

Because they would be stained by immense karma, something even the strongest did not want to face, impossible to clear, and would be forcibly excluded from there.

The Obsidian Blood Pearl, when not acting with its true body, was able to rampage through the Immortal Domain as it had become its own dojo, because it forcefully bound the power of karma here when it descended.

But because it had been unable to make headway for a long time,

now, as karma gathered together, forming a sea of karma, it was already breaking through its constraints.

And because it had been forcibly bound before, once completely encircled, the power of karma would become even more turbulent.

However, when the sea of karma once again envelops the Immortal Domain, Jiang Hui still needed to stage an act—faking death with the entire Immortal Domain here.

To deceive the heavens and cross the seas!

Only in the eyes of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, would this place and himself be deemed suppressed, like those shattered epochs of the world, would they no longer pay attention here.

Otherwise, next time, it might be an even more terrifying means of suppression.

And here would become the prime target to eliminate in the eyes of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor.