Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1661 - 1005: _2

Chapter 1661: Chapter 1005: _2

In the next moment, the giant corruption extended both hands, each finger like a colossal stone pillar, reaching for the Phantom Immortal Emperor in front of it.

The opponent sensed an unprecedented threat, rapidly retreating in an attempt to evade the giant.

But at that moment, the majestic, holy emperor suddenly changed direction, reaching for another Phantom Immortal Emperor.

The opponent didn’t react in time and was directly grabbed.

Then, the giant exerted force with both hands, tearing it in half, black blood raining down like a storm from the sky.

One-on-one, within the same realm, Gu Chen, Wushi, Willow God, Shi Hao, Ten Crown King, Ye Fan, and others are undoubtedly the strongest, unmatched even by the Bizarre Clan.

Yet, there’s still that persistent truth.

The revival ability of the Phantom Immortal Emperors is too perverse, and it seems to be without any limitations or burdens. Several Phantom Immortal Emperors have already been suppressed and killed at least four or five times yet can still revive, their strength unaffected.

As the Phantom Immortal Emperors kept reviving, Ye Fan and the others, although invincible, were not machines; they were beings of flesh and blood. Even machines couldn’t withstand such consumption.

Everyone’s exhaustion was increasing. Even these peerless powerhouses felt unprecedented fatigue.

Kill but can’t truly eliminate.

If they don’t act, any Phantom Immortal Emperor present can easily massacre all the beings in Dong Chen’s ancestral land.

Meanwhile, the battle below was extremely brutal.

With Ye Fan and others entangled, the mysterious army surged like a tide, pouring in densely.

Although the Immortal Domain’s coalition fought valiantly, they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers and strength.

"Kill!"

An Immortal King roared, holding a long spear as he rushed into the enemy formation, the spear glinting like a dragon, instantly slaying hundreds of bizarre beings.

However, his figure was soon submerged by even more bizarre beings.

Despite his desperate battle, he eventually died of exhaustion, his body torn to pieces, blood spilling over the land.

"Boom!"

On another battlefield, a strong practitioner from the Immortal Domain self-destructed, blasting the surrounding bizarre beings to ashes.

Still, his sacrifice did not change the course of the battle. More bizarre beings surged in like waves, filling the gaps.

The ground was already soaked with blood, becoming a muddy sea of blood.

Severed limbs scattered everywhere, the air thick with the stench of blood.

Every inch of land trembled, as if wailing over this endless slaughter.

Fortunately, Gu Chen had distributed the Zhu Xian crossbows he brought back from the village beforehand.

They now showed their power.

Anyone struck would truly die, making the charging bizarre strongmen extremely fearful.

This sight greatly invigorated the Ten Thousand Clans.

They witnessed with their own eyes the bizarre beings pierced by the crossbow arrows, turning to ashes and disappearing without rebirth from the black mist. This scene was like a beam of light in the darkness, illuminating the corners of their hearts long shrouded in despair. They had thought the Bizarre Clan invincible, yet now realized that these seemingly unbeatable enemies had weaknesses!

"The Bizarre Clan cannot truly resurrect without limits!" cried an excited human monk, his voice trembling uncontrollably. He held a newly distributed crossbow, its shaft engraved with ancient runes, emitting a faint golden glow.

"That’s right! With this crossbow, even someone too weak to kill a chicken can slay true immortal realm bizarre beings!" proclaimed another strong practitioner from the Yao clan, waving his crossbow arrow with fervent eyes. His clan had nearly been wiped out by the Bizarre Clan’s invasion, and now they finally saw hope for revenge.

Eyes of the Ten Thousand Clans lit up again, like inflamed flames, burning with endless battle intent. They all looked up to the sky, where the clouds ignited with multicolored rays of light. Numerous beams shot from the depths of the ancestral land, forming brilliant rainbows that spanned the sky. It was the power of the crossbows blooming, a symbol of hope.

"Where did these ancestors get such divine artifacts?" murmured a young cultivator, eyes full of awe and reverence. He had never seen such a powerful weapon, one arrow capable of utterly annihilating a true immortality realm bizarre being.

In the sky, the glow intertwined into a radiant ocean, as if countless stars twinkled within. Each beam contained endless power, as if recounting ancient legends. They were the foundations left by generations of strong predecessors, the last trump card prepared for their descendants.

On the battlefield, the morale of the Ten Thousand Clans surged. Once suppressed by the mysterious army, they now fought back like awakened beasts. Countless cultivators, armed with crossbows, aimed at the resurrecting bizarre beings, pulling the trigger without hesitation.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Crossbow arrows cut through the air, emitting ear-piercing whistles, tearing through the sky. Each arrow was like a meteor, hitting its target with precision. Those bizarre beings, just condensing again from the black mist, had not fully recovered before being pierced and turned to ash.

"Kill! Kill all these monsters!" shouted an elderly human, tears in his eyes. His family had nearly been wiped out by the Bizarre Clan, and now finally saw hope for revenge.

At that moment, a deep roar suddenly emanated from within the black mist, as if some terrifying existence was waking up. Ye Fan and others felt a simultaneous tension in their hearts, knowing the Phantom Primordial Ancestor was about to descend.

"We can’t drag this on any longer!" Ye Fan thought to himself. He suddenly activated the Tripod of Everything, the cauldron erupting with dazzling light, repelling the Phantom Immortal Emperors around him. Simultaneously, his figure flashed, rushing towards the depths of the black mist.

Gu Chen, Shi Hao, Willow God, Emperor Merciless, and others followed swiftly, knowing the battle could only truly end by finding the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s weakness.

In the depths of the black mist, a gigantic figure gradually emerged. It was the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, towering tens of thousands of feet high, its body decaying, exuding a sickening aura. Its eyes, like two blood moons, coldly watched Ye Fan and his companions.

"Ants, you dare intrude into my domain!" The Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s voice was like thunder, making Ye Fan and others’ eardrums ache.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, fearlessly facing up. His fist seal punched out, carrying world-destroying power, directly targeting the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s chest. However, the Phantom Primordial Ancestor merely waved a hand, neutralizing Ye Fan’s attack effortlessly.

"Mere Immortal Emperors, dare to act presumptuously before me!" the Phantom Primordial Ancestor sneered, palm sweeping down with infinite might, enveloping Ye Fan and the others.

Ye Fan and others quickly dodged, but were still shaken by the aftershock, blood churning. They understood the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s power far exceeded their imagination; they must find his weakness soon.

At that moment, the voice of Willow God echoed in Ye Fan’s mind: "Ye Fan, I sense the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s power originates from his heart. Destroy his heart, and we can completely annihilate him!"

Ye Fan nodded, already made up his mind. He suddenly activated the Tripod of Everything, the cauldron erupting dazzling light, capturing the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s attention. Simultaneously, Gu Chen, Shi Hao, Emperor Merciless, and others swiftly maneuvered behind the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, preparing to launch a fatal strike.

At that moment, the voice of Willow God echoed in Ye Fan’s mind: "Ye Fan, I sense the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s power originates from his heart. Destroy his heart, and we can completely annihilate him!"

Ye Fan nodded, already made up his mind. He suddenly activated the Tripod of Everything, the cauldron erupting dazzling light, capturing the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s attention. Simultaneously, Gu Chen, Shi Hao, Emperor Merciless, and others swiftly maneuvered behind the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, preparing to launch a fatal strike.

At that moment, the voice of Willow God echoed in Ye Fan’s mind, "Ye Fan, I feel that the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s power comes from his heart. Destroy it, and you can eliminate him completely!"

Ye Fan’s heart stirred, and he rapidly made up his mind. He activated the Tripod of Everything, and the cauldron burst forth with dazzling light, drawing the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s attention. Meanwhile, Gu Chen, Shi Hao, Emperor Merciless, and the others quickly circled around to the back of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor, ready to strike a fatal blow.

Just then, Willow God’s voice echoed in Ye Fan’s mind: "Ye Fan, I detect that the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s power originates from his heart. Destroy his heart, and you can destroy him for good!"

Ye Fan made up his mind, his heart resolute as he heard the Willow God’s voice reverberate in his mind: "Ye Fan, I sense that the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s power comes from his heart. Destroy his heart, and you will annihilate him completely!"

Ye Fan resolutely summoned the Tripod of Everything, its brilliance radiating from the cauldron, drawing the attention of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor.