Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1666: Untitled -

Chapter 1666: Untitled Chapter

Ye Qing Xian remained silent, yet Jiang Hui would take action.

Not to mention the ironclad bond already formed with the Heavenly Covering Trio as they find themselves on the same battlefield.

Just Gu Chen, the Ten Crown King, and others... are my most devout followers, the very face and backbone of Liu Village in the outside world.

How could I simply sit by and do nothing?

In truth, as they set foot upon the heavens above, Jiang Hui had already had a premonition, though the words of Double Pupils, Banished Immortal, and others made sense; if they wished to breakthrough, they could only choose the old method.

If they did not break into the Immortal Emperor’s Realm under unimaginable pressure, they would be buried on the battlefield.

The Heavenly Covering Trio combined with Emperor Huang Tian and the Heavenly Pride of Liu Village formed a team that was undoubtedly the strongest through the past, present, and even future.

Thanks to Jiang Hui’s intervention, impossibly seen in this era, these individuals not only met but also forged a solid alliance bond.

Among them, not a single one when singled out wouldn’t dominate their realm, sweeping invincible, crushing any foes with overwhelming force.

They all emerged from the long river of time, having undergone eternal sedimentation, as the finest, most peerless prodigies.

Even if ten Phantom Immortal Emperors were to appear simultaneously, they would not be able to contest them.

The scenario that ten Phantom Immortal Emperors could not resolve naturally leads to the emergence of primordial ancestors.

Yet Jiang Hui did not expect the Phantom Primordial Ancestor to appear so swiftly.

Originally imagined, it would require killing several road-end grade Phantom Immortal Emperors at least.

Normally, the ten Phantom Primordial Ancestors mostly remain dormant, asleep for long periods.

Unless a world-shaking event like last time with Emperor Huanfen invading occurs, they would not easily awaken.

Jiang Hui’s figure suddenly became immensely majestic, like an ancient deity abruptly awakened from eternal slumber.

He no longer bore the lazy, casual demeanor he usually had; now he was a supreme deity towering high above all realms.

His eyes erupted with dazzling, impossibly stared-at divine light, rays that seemed to pierce endless space, shaking the entire cosmos.

Where his gaze touched, the river of time trembled, disintegrated, and then reassembled.

Then, visible to the naked eye, the Great Taoist Rule surged like unceasing mighty rivers, gathering around Jiang Hui.

Transforming into radiant divine chains.

On each chain, ancient and mysterious runes were inscribed.

It was the embodiment of supreme rules.

Glowing mist rose, billions of divine lights intertwined, like countless True Dragons roiling in the skies, vast and daunting.

Finally, these ocean-like runes interwoven and collided within the void, emitted mysterious power waves, and constructed a magnificent, solemn altar.

This altar is ancient and holy, seemingly bearing the weight of countless epochs and endless vicissitudes.

The runes conglomerated into immortal bricks and stones, building the whole altar.

At this moment, all great forces within the heavens and earth, whether the radiant glow of the stars or the vast aura contained within Chaos, surround the altar, like loyal guardians, offering it worship.

Above the altar, the budding rules sprouted like new shoots breaking through the earth in spring, swiftly growing and spreading, ultimately creating an eternal, immortal oasis.

This oasis exudes vitality, filled with thriving life force, as if nurturing the life source of countless worlds. Thousands of life forces cascade down like unceasing waterfalls from the oasis, falling upon the altar and blending harmoniously with the altar’s inherent power.

Jiang Hui’s silhouette stood steadily atop the altar, posture erect and steadfast, under the dual empowerment, resembling a creation deity at the dawn of the universe.

It is like his existence is the indisputable supreme truth within this realm.

The origin of all order and power in the cosmos.

Past, present, future, at every time point, his figure exists at this moment, ubiquitous, yet truly untraceable.

The next moment,

Jiang Hui reached out, before him, time and dimensions, space, suddenly unraveled like layers of lotus flowers.

Soon, within a step’s distance, emerged the figures of Gu Chen, Shi Hao, and others, reachable by stretching out a hand.

Jiang Hui did so too.

Casually extending his hand again, probing through this step’s barrier, grasping at Gu Chen, Shi Hao, Ye Fan, Willow God, and others.

At this moment, everyone’s body was immobilized by the Phantom Primordial Ancestor’s power.

Under the oppressive roars, even exerting full power could not move them; they could only watch helplessly as the ominous power capable of erasing everything descended upon them.

The Phantom Primordial Ancestor merely let a palm descend, instantly penetrating the ancient history of this era, severing the long river of time.

The large palm descending from the sky was not so vast, yet the pressure it brought surpassed the extreme limits of the Great Taoist Evolution Road, exuding foreboding power that made the Great Thousand World mourn.

Just then.

In the hazy blur.

A force that cannot be spied upon, cannot be tracked, seemingly existing outside time and space, lay beneath the awe-inspiring Phantom palm.

The two collided.

Yet no earth-shattering, ghost-weeping scenes occurred.