Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1662 - 1006: Rising from Ruins, Reviving from Silence

Chapter 1662: Chapter 1006: Rising from Ruins, Reviving from Silence

Without a doubt, this is the hardest battle everyone has ever fought in history.

The Bizarre Clan is completely prepared.

At the end of the crimson earth, seven Phantom Immortal Emperors of the road’s end level descended, revealing themselves here, each emitting an unbelievably terrifying fierce might, shaking the heavens and earth.

Blood rain falls, densely packed scarlet lightning flashes, like gaping bloody mouths.

And this is just on the surface.

As for any hidden arrangements,

it’s uncertain.

The Phantom Immortal Emperors seem to be deliberately waiting to see Ye Fan, Shi Hao, Gu Chen, and others gather together, then execute them in one final killing blow.

Their decaying faces tremble, stepping through rolling black fog, as if their frost-like eyes are fixed intently on Shi Hao, Ye Fan, Gu Chen, and others.

Expressionless, ominously sharp.

If it were just one or two, it would be manageable.

But a group of road’s end existences makes them feel unprecedented shock.

The targets that must be buried.

Thus, this time ten Phantom Immortal Emperors emerge only to exterminate all uncontrollable sources of turmoil.

Yes.

Besides the seven Phantom Immortal Emperors present, there are three more on their way.

Facing Phantom Immortal Emperors who seem impossible to kill, everyone has fought until now, exhausted to the core.

Yet the battle spirit in everyone’s eyes remains vibrant, spanning across the sky dome, like a majestic eternal peak, halting all the Phantom Immortal Emperors’ steps forward.

Of course, since the appearance of the seven Phantom Immortal Emperors, they haven’t glanced at the Ten Thousand Clans’ creatures below, crying out for battle.

They are mere ants that can be eradicated with a flick, utterly unworthy of attention.

The targets of these Phantom Immortal Emperors, from the beginning till now, have solely been Gu Chen, the Ten Crown King, and others.

Like corpses soaked for an unknown duration emerge from the water, laden with ominous and bizarre power, every step they take turns the ground beneath momentarily black.

Their bulging, ghastly dead fish eyes stare straight at Gu Chen, Ye Fan, Shi Hao, and others, expressionless:

"You must be the uncontrollable sources mentioned by the True Ancestor. Unexpectedly, you walked right into our trap. Eliminating you will utterly extinguish all hopes."

As the corpse speaks, a piercing, eerie voice echoes across the heavens and earth, chilling to the core.

Like teeth grinding suddenly in the silent night.

Causing an acid twinge deep in one’s bones.

The power displayed by Ye Fan, Gu Chen, Shi Hao, the Ten Crown King, and others leaves the seven Phantom Immortal Emperors astounded and frightened beyond precedence, finally understanding why their True Ancestor spoke of them as uncontrollable.

It’s not merely about the number of Immortal Emperors.

More so, it is due to the group’s abilities.

In their realm, they are nearly invincible, but facing these uncontrollable factors, they fall like paper.

All are effortlessly suppressed.

Not evenly matched; they barely withstand a single punch from the other side.

Especially a few of them, slaughtering them as easily as chickens.

Solely relying on the power of flesh tears them apart.

How ruthless!

If not for the True Ancestor’s gift of ancestral land ties, allowing resurrection,

this land shrouded by peaks would have become their tomb.

"If you continue, you might truly threaten our clan.

Yet, despite countless ages of dormancy, it ultimately amounts to nothing.

From the moment you revealed yourselves, all results were predetermined."

"But you are indeed strong enough, truly becoming a variable; today, all traces of you must be erased."

The sharp voice echoes and disappears, the corpse gazes down from above with swollen eyes, observing the group.

Just then,

the foul, sticky black fog violently surges.

Within the billowing black fog, several more hideous and grotesque figures emerge.

Their bodies exude ominous power, spreading eerie aura, like primordial beasts roaring madly, delivering oppressive fear upon all beings; for a moment, the river of time flowing through shudders and trembles.

Ye Fan and the others’ expressions change.

Because within that black fog, more road’s end level bizarre beings appear.

To eliminate Gu Chen and others.

Ten Phantom Immortal Emperors are fully gathered.

Ten frightening figures, hidden within the black fog, converge, and their bizarre powers accumulate together, truly formidable and boundless.

Each thread or shred of their emanation causes the great world to tremble.

Gu Chen, Ye Fan, Huang, Willow God, and Cruel Man all wear solemn expressions, imperial power resounding, directly facing ten Phantom Immortal Emperors.

Both sides confront each other, their vast pressure occupying opposite sides of heaven and earth, the world rumbling, countless Great Taoist Rules evaporated, burned.

Phantom Immortal Emperors, relying on ancestral land ties, resurrect shortly after dying in battle.

In fact, as long as one reaches road’s end, not all traces can be erased, whoever remembers them can return to the world again.

Yet this resurrection power is highly limited, not as overwhelming as the Bizarre Clan’s Mi Tian.

Unless Jiang Hui also stepped into Above The Sacrificial Path levels.

"Who lives, who dies, is still uncertain."

Emperor Huang Tian’s tone remains calm, his voice falls, instantly taking action, the thunder pond in his hands surging, boundless thunder power pouring out, here all at once covered by dense bolts of lightning, everywhere are thunder serpents like Giant Pythons roaring.