Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1589 - 971: On behalf of the heavens, the junior thanks the senior!

Chapter 1589: Chapter 971: On behalf of the heavens, the junior thanks the senior!

The planet where Ye Fan and others resided wasn’t close to the Immortal Domain; otherwise, it would have been obliterated in that catastrophe.

However, even so, this planet suffered terrible impacts.

Pockmarked and riddled with holes.

From the Universe, looking down, flames were floating all over the planet.

Half of it had already collapsed, with hurricanes raging inside, forming the eye of a storm, gradually devouring the other half.

Once the entire eye of the storm completely covers the planet, this planet would disintegrate.

Inside the planet, not a blade of grass grows, everywhere is desolate and dead silent,

The ground is covered with thick red dust, as if the earth’s blood plasma had hardened.

In the distance, a few solitary peaks stand abruptly.

On the summit of one of the peaks, Ye Fan, Wushi, and the Cruel Man sit side by side.

With closed eyes and focused minds, they were not in seclusion for training but merely sitting here, resting soul and body.

If they were in seclusion, it would not be just for hundreds of years, the least would be measured in tens of thousands of years; otherwise, they wouldn’t gain anything.

What’s more, at this realm, simple seclusion already hardly yields any gains.

Around them, occasionally tiny grains of sand were blown by the wind, rustling, apart from that, no other signs of life exist.

Suddenly, Ye Fan’s eyes snapped open, two sharp beams pierced through the darkness, as if they could see through illusions.

Two beams of golden light shot out from his eyes, dazzling without bounds, but soon returned to tranquility.

At the same time, Wushi and the Cruel Man seemed to sense something, and opened their eyes in succession.

"Everyone, it’s been quite some time."

Ye Fan was the first to speak, his voice carrying a hint of imperceptible heaviness,

"The repelling feeling of this space-time is getting stronger, it’s time for us to leave."

Wushi and the Cruel Man exchanged a glance and hesitated, "Shouldn’t we wait a bit more?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan slowly raised his head, his gaze traversing the desolation before him, directed towards the once glorious but now ravaged Immortal Domain.

There, everything has collapsed; even the World Tree has shattered, leaving only a corner of leaves surviving, hard to imagine what kind of terrifying shocks it encountered.

Ye Fan sighed, his eyes complex, mixed with nostalgia, reluctance, and more of an indescribable sense of loss.

"It’s already meaningless."

He spoke in a muffled voice, the despair in his tone pressing heavily like a boulder.

Seeing this, Wushi and the Cruel Man felt a mixture of emotions in their hearts, but ultimately silently nodded, ready to accept reality.

They couldn’t stay here for long; as Quasi-Immortal Emperors, they were the backbone of resisting the Mysterious Army.

Ye Fan gathered his thoughts, his majestic figure stepping forward.

At this moment,

his body suddenly froze, and his left foot, about to take a step, was forcibly retracted.

The Cruel Man and Wushi were surprised at this sight.

Just as they were about to speak, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in their minds.

As always, it came leisurely, like a spring breeze brushing across the face, yet carrying a tinge of unfathomable mystery.

"It’s been a while, both of you."

"It’s Brother Jiang of the Dao!"

Wushi and the Cruel Man almost simultaneously called out, instinctively, excited and incredulous, surprised that Brother Jiang of the Dao was safe and even reached out to them.

Jiang Hui’s voice continued, "You three need not worry, I am well, though for certain reasons, I cannot appear to meet you just yet."

These words were like a powerful tonic, sweeping away the gloom from their hearts.

"No worries, knowing Brother Jiang of the Dao is safe, we’re relieved."

The group also communicated through Divine Sense, exhaling a long sigh of relief, truly reassured.

"Hahaha, I had a feeling that with Senior Jiang’s prowess, even the greatest crisis could be turned into safety."

Ye Fan laughed heartily, showing a rare smile, so vibrant that mountains shook.

"Ye, why do you call me Senior?" Jiang Hui asked somewhat astonished.

Before, Ye Fan always referred to me as Brother Jiang of the Dao, how come after a while, he changed the title?

Could it be that my charisma is so great, even across ancient historical eras, without showing myself, it makes people worship?

Of course, given the realm and strength I’ve displayed, it’s not inappropriate for Ye Fan to call me Senior.

But due to the subjective perspective, in Jiang Hui’s eyes, Ye Fan is the renowned Ye Emperor,

So even if the realm is slightly higher, he always regarded Ye Fan as a peer.

Ye Fan smiled gently and immediately explained, "Previously calling you Fellow Daoist was because your strength was not much different from ours. In the same realm, we referred to each other as peers, which was fitting.

But now, you are at the level of the very end of the path, far exceeding me.

Continuing to call you Fellow Daoist is no longer appropriate.

What’s more, seeing the things you accomplish, each and every deed rightly deserves the title of Senior.

If I still call you Fellow Daoist, wouldn’t that show a lack of manners..."

Upon hearing this, the Cruel Man and Wushi gave Ye Fan a glance.

Who was he addressing?

Jiang Hui chuckled, not dwelling on this; it’s only a title after all, as long as it’s not offensive, any way of addressing is fine; he doesn’t care much for it.

But on reflection, being respectfully called Senior by Emperor Huang Tian and Ye Emperor,

He couldn’t help but feel a bit proud inside.

At this point,

The Cruel Man and Wushi changed the way they addressed him as well.

Jiang Hui chuckled, letting them be, certainly, his satisfaction was greater.

After all, who has the honor to be addressed as Senior by the Heavenly Covering Trio all at once?